For the past several days, I have been processing how much I like Doyoung. So, what I have figured out is that I don't like the fact that we have barely seen each other in the past few days because I'm too busy figuring everything out. I lie on my bed trying to figure out what to do.
There's a knock on my door. "Jisoo, can I come in?" Taeyong asks.
"Yeah, sure," I groan.
Taeyong comes into my room, closes the door and stands next to my bed. "What's going on between you and Doyoung? It has been so awkward between you two that I can feel the awkwardness right now."
I cover my face with a pillow and groan into that. "Why did you have to mention him?" I ask through the pillow.
"What's going on between you two? Because I get the same reaction from Doyoung when I asked him. Did you two get into a fight or something?" Taeyong wonders. He sits down on my bed next to me.
I sigh as I sit up in my bed. "I wish. I wish that we got into a fight, but it's way worse than that!" I grit.
"Did Doyoung finally tell you how he feels about you?" Taeyong asks.
"He did more than that," I tell him.
Taeyong jumps off of the bed and looks at me worried. "You two didn't fuck on the bed, did you?"
I hit him with the pillow in my hand and glare at him. "No, you fucking grub," I hiss. "We kissed."
Taeyong nods. "So, you haven't responded to his feelings?"
I nod.
"Ahh, I know what you should do."
I stare at the fool. "What should I do then?"
"Answer the following questions truthfully and without hesitating, okay?"
"Okay."
"Right or left?"
"Right."
"Strawberries or apples?"
"Strawberries."
"Rain or snow?"
"Rain."
"Suho or Baekhyun?"
"Suho-oppa."
"Do you like Doyoung or not?"
"I like Doyoung a lot."
Taeyong claps his hands and stares at me. "Boom! Fixed your problem. That will be 25,000 won now." He sticks out his hand waiting for me to pay him.
I slap his hand out of my face. "I haven't killed you yet, so there is your payment."
"What a generous payment." Taeyong smiles. "So, are you going to go tell Doyoung your discovery?"
I stare at Taeyong and nod. "Get out of my room." I point to the door.
"Why?"
"I'm going to change."
"I can help with that." He walks over to the closest and begins to go through all my of clothes.
I shut the closet door and shoot daggers at the tall boy. "If you put another finger on any of my clothes, I will be forced to take back my payment," I growl. "Do you understand?"
Taeyong begins to act like he's being called. "Jisung is calling me. I really wish I could help you, but your brother needs me." He begins to walk out of my room.
I shake my head at him, lock my door and begin to decide on what to wear. I decide to wear my favorite maroon dress. The dress is slightly above my knees and is flowy. I pair it with a black jacket
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Together || NCT Doyoung + Jaehyun
FanfictionPark Jisoo has been friends with Taeyong and Doyoung since as long as she can remember, but during her last year of high school her whole life gets turned upside. She has to protect her younger brother from their father while trying to appear normal...