count on me┃jaeyong

⌜ five ⌟

it made him smirk upon reading it. ❝actor yu?❞

taeyong shut his eyes tight and started to regret why he named yuta that way, making it more obvious in a situation like this.

hearing an unfamiliar voice then worried the japanese more, thinking a lot of possibilities of what could have happened to his friend. "taeyong, should i start calling for the police? who is there with you?"

the person eyed the shorter male for a short second before nearing his head towards the phone. ❝taeyong can't come to the phone right now.❞

yuta gritted his teeth at the deep voice, "oh yeah, why?"

❝because,❞ he removed his grip on the smaller's wrist with a smirk on his face, having his index finger this close to the red button. ❝he's with his hubby.❞

the actor didn't even get to say a word as the call was ended.

snapping back from his thoughts, taeyong clicked his tongue and forced to retrieve his other wrist from the person's grip. placing his phone back inside his pocket, he harshly pushed the guy away from him. that didn't cause a great damage though, only making the taller move an inch away, but that didn't stop the older to give him an intimidating glare.

❝what the fuck is your problem, hm?❞ taeyong snapped at him, lightly punching his chest. that was a wrong thing to do though, it only made him feel how hard it was. it felt like he punched a boulder.

❝so, it's really you.❞ taking his phone out from his pocket, the guy was searching for something before showing it to the shorter male, successfully making him widen his eyes. ❝the controversial boyfriend.❞

it was a picture of them inside that restaurant they went in during the friendly date they had. the picture was taken in an angle where his face wasn't really seen completely, making him be relieved for a second. but the fact that this guy right here has found out that it was him made him be in a risky situation.

❝don't even deny,❞ the guy started after seeing that he was silent upon seeing the picture. ❝i can never forget that beanie you're wearing.❞

his beanie, taeyong gasped the moment he remembered it. no, not the kiss, neither the part he messed his hair up, but the time when he removed his beanie and dropped it somewhere when he ran away from the quarreling couple.

it then made him click his tongue at how the taller male looked like he had evil plans in store for him. ❝what do you want, jaehyun?❞

the said male almost had a wide smile formed in his face when the older remembered his name, not to mention how it rolled perfectly in his tongue. ❝what do i want?❞

sliding his phone down on to the kitchen counter, jaehyun had his tongue poking in his inner cheek while approaching close to the panicking male. he then trapped him using both his hands being placed on his sided and leaned nearer that their nose almost touched if it weren't for taeyong leaning back.

❝you, taeyong.❞ and in case he didn't get to hear it, jaehyun moved to his ear just to whisper the answer to him. ❝i want you.❞

the shorter male cursed inside his head as he almost let out a whimper at how his deep voice was affecting him so much. he then placed both his hands on the buffed chest and made an attempt to push him away, only to fail.

his undeniably adorable action made jaehyun chuckle. ❝i want you to fix my relationship with my ex-boyfriend.❞

for a second there, his thoughts went to places and got nervous as to why he wanted him in the first place. but, why did he feel suddenly disappointed upon clearing the misunderstanding? shaking his head, taeyong told himself not to think about it as there are more things to focus on.

and part of it was finding an escape route out from this mess. ❝what do you want me to do about it?❞

maybe giving in to his plan can let him leave, he honestly can't take breathing the same air with him anymore.

especially when they are this close that one wrong move could make them taste each other again. not like taeyong minds— aggressively pushing the thought away, he wanted to convince himself that kissing him again would be the biggest regret he'd ever do in his entire life.

❝it's easy.❞ pulling an inch away from the male, jaehyun tilted his head to the side with an amused grin plastered on his face. ❝be my boyfriend.❞

❝how does that—❞ the cliche movies he had watch and read because of yuta then came rushing inside his head, making him understand situation he is in. ❝to make him jealous.❞

the way how he caught up fast made the taller male look so proud. ❝you're smart after all, wifey.❞

❝don't. call. me. that.❞ taeyong hissed at him, hitting him hard on his chest again because he knew he didn't have the chance to push him away.

shrugging, he didn't know what's wrong in calling him that cute endearment. ❝why? i'm just reminding you about your position.❞

that made taeyong make a mocking scoff, having enough of dealing with this pea brain right here. ❝listen here, women can be dominant in a relationship. they can be the bread winner and they can rule if they want to so don't make another sexist comment or i'm going to go bonkers and kick you in the balls.❞

jaehyun didn't know where he got lost, either in the middle of the older's sentence or in his furious gaze, but he sure was smiling while the shorter male was scolding him. ❝but can you though?❞

taeyong stopped speaking when he heard the other asking a question he didn't get to hear correctly. ❝what?❞

❝can you top me?❞ knowing that he can't, the taller guy just stayed smirking as he saw how the older's face fell at that question.

not wanting to lose the confidence, the smaller male being trapped by the kitchen counter then gulped but answered back nonetheless. ❝y-you bet i c-can!❞

the way how he stuttered gave jaehyun more self-esteem. ❝let me see you try.❞

widening his eyes, he didn't expect for taeyong to push him hard that managed to get him in the middle of the kitchen. it was the older's turn to trap him by the kitchen island, but the way how his face was burning fire made jaehyun scoff at his effort for trying.

he then crossed his arms and raised a brow with a teasing grin, ❝then what?❞

roughly clutching on to the younger's thin shirt, taeyong still went on with his act and pulled the taller down till they would match their heights. ❝y-you won't want to k-know what i can d-do to you.❞

his poor attempt just made jaehyun let out an uncontrollable laugh, now having an idea how to switch this up and show who really is dominant between them.

not even hesitating to do so, the taller male crouched down a bit and surprised taeyong by placing his hands behind his thighs and now lifted him up to the ground. the older let out a shriek but covered his mouth at how loud it was, breathing heavily when he was being placed down the kitchen island and had his legs being wrapped around jaehyun's torso.

his face was heating up and it only made the taller male smirk in victory, pulling him closer as he wrapped his arms around his waist. ❝and you also don't want to know what i can do to you, kitten.❞ he said, purposely deepening his voice.

jaehyun might have misheard it but he could have sworn that taeyong quietly whimpered.

but their position was being exposed when the lights was suddenly switched on, having their heads being whipped to the door frame which showed jaehyun's mother covering her mouth upon seeing the two in that way.

❝oh my god, my holy kitchen!❞

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