Living With The D.E.V.I.L. (2Jae)

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"Jaebum oppa!"

"He's so handsome!"

"I like you!"

"I wish he was my boyfriend!"

Girls screaming was all Youngjae could hear as he followed Jaebum out of the school.

"You're very famous it seems."

Jaebum laughed and patted Youngjae on the shoulder. "Can you blame them?"

Youngjae rolled his eyes as they reached the bus station and headed to the apartment.

"We're here," he unlocked the door to reveal a nice living space. The apartment was a decent size, two couches, a table, video game console. Everything a man needed to feel at home.

"Your bedroom is the one on the right," he pointed straight. Two doors were next to one another. His was on the right.

The room was completely empty besides two boxes. It was a good space where he could work on his homework and move around a lot. He was amazed and happy. This was actually happening.

"I like it!"

"Good, you can move in whenever you want."

Youngjae smiled. Of course he would move in as soon as possible.

And so he did. His bed sat on the corner of his new room and he organized and placed everything where he wanted. It was perfect.

"Thank you, this really means a lot," he said as he headed towards the living room where Jaebum was sitting down playing some football video game.

Youngjae wasn't really the type of guy to play video games. His parents never allowed him to. It was all about studying and doing good in school for them. He never had a chance to go out and have fun like a normal high school guy. Maybe that's why he didn't have any friends and was extremely antisocial. (same AF)

He stood there awkwardly and realized he had just moved in with a complete stranger. A rude stranger at that. He should say something, or just sit down and not look stupid.

"You okay?" Jaebum asked, staring up at him confused. "You can sit down you know..."

Youngjae awkwardly laughed and sat down at the other edge of the couch. Leaving a lot of space between them.

Jaebum raised an eyebrow at him and laughed. "I won't bite...unless you want me to," he winked.

Youngjae's eyes widened. Did he just....no no. He's just messing with him. In a very sexual way. He just laughed it off. He noticed Jaebum pause his game and slide closer to him on the couch, and then slowly move his face towards his. Youngjae's breathing completely stopped and he didn't know what to do.

"Let's go over some roommate rules. First, don't bring girls home, but it looks like I don't have to worry about that," he eyed Youngjae up and down, "...you're not exactly fit to be any girls ideal type, you're basically a loner and I never seen you communicate with any female species so I have nothing to worry about then. Secondly, don't go in my room or touch any of my personal belongings," he patted Youngjae on the cheek a bit harshly and stood up. And lastly, don't tell anyone in school that we're roommates, I can't have people knowing I live with someone like you. Well good night."

Youngjae sat there wide-eyed. Has he made the wrong decision by moving in with this devil. He was so excited that he didn't realize what he was getting himself into. He couldn't turn back now, he couldn't go back home and beg his parents to take him in again when he was so happy to finally be moving out. He had no choice but to stay and endure it all.

"You fucked up big time, Youngjae," he thought to himself.