count on me┃jaeyong

⌜ eighteen ⌟

the way he supported him, shouted for his name, and even jumped to him when his team won were all genuine actions.

maybe this is what small crushes does to you— wait no, is this love?

raising a brow, the older elbowed him once more as he noticed the smaller male spacing out. ❝aren't you happy?❞

❝hm?❞ that question lingered inside his head, is he not happy? he should be. he finally succeeded in making jaehyun's ex jealous, that would only mean one thing. ❝i am happy.❞

they are getting back together.

❝then,❞ johnny leaned his back on to the car as he dipped his hands back inside his pockets. ❝don't you think it's time to stop? you'll get too attached if this keeps on going.❞

what if he's already attached to him? what if all those actions he had done to jaehyun isn't because he wanted to make his ex jealous?

what if he doesn't want this to stop?

taeyong started shaking his head, bringing in thoughts that could encourage him. this is his bestfriend he is with, the only person who knows about his weak condition. johnny deserves to know what he feels. he should tell him the truth. but as he was in the middle of constructing a sentence on how to properly confess everything that had been going through for him, a phone ringing inside the car then snapped him out of his stance.

the biker moved away as he was leaning by the door leading to the backseat where a phone is ringing. ❝is that jaehyun's?❞

nodding his head, taeyong opened the door and took the player's phone. he then checked who the caller was and widened his eyes. ❝it's his mother.❞

❝well, he isn't here so—❞

taeyong cuts him off by walking away. ❝he shouldn't be that far.❞

reaching his hand out, the biker stopped the smaller male from going far from him. ❝where are you going?❞

chuckling, taeyong wriggled his arm from his hold and moved away while waving his hand. he reassured him that it won't take long and that he surely won't get lost. there probably are still students around so he'll just ask questions. the player did say something about going to his lockers.

❝i'll give this to jaehyun!❞

pushing himself from leaning by the player's locker, the male greeted him with his usual bright smile while having his arms folded across his chest. jaehyun only had his brows raised while approaching the shorter male, or his locker since he was standing right in front of him. a frown was then shown on ten's face when the taller ignored him, as if he didn't exist there at all.

❝hey.❞ since the player opened his locker, the shorter male leaned by the locker right next to it. he had his head raised up to look at him.

not being able to get his shirt, the player closed his locker with a loud thud and a long sigh escaping from his mouth. he couldn't have his mind cleared because of this certain someone standing just beside him, might as well finish the talk they are about to have. ❝what do you want, ten?❞

❝isn't that what i'm supposed to ask you?❞ the shorter male said with a chuckle, stepping close towards him. ❝tell me, jae, why are you doing so much for me?❞