No girls allowed (Jaeyong)

32. Shattered glass

"What's up?" Jae groaned. "It's 2 a.m.," he checked the time.

"You need to come to my house quickly," Doyoung was still whispering so Jae rubbed his face to wake up.

"Why?" he muttered.

"I can't explain, you have to see it," whispered his friend.

"Why afe you whispefing," wondered Jae.

"To not to wake your mom up, now put something on and come. I'll pay for the taxi," Doyoung turned the call off when Jae needed a few moments to wake up.

He cursed at Doyoung in his mind, when he got up and moved through the room collecting clothes. He found some sweatpants and a hoodie, and put it over his pajama shirt then left the room in socks sneaking through the dark house. He took the shoes in his hands and closed the front door carefully. The night was clod, so Jae shivered when he was tying up his shoes on the doormat.

Soon he was walking down the street to the nearest taxi stand. If Doyoung decided to pay a cab from his pocket money it must have been very important and Jae wondered what it was. Taeil and another Lauren breakdown or something worse. Jae was moody, his thoughts were very dark when he caught a taxi and gave the driver Doyoung's address. Twenty minutes later he was next to his friend's driveway and saw a figure hurrying to him, dressed in a pajama to an awful violet dressing-gown.

"Finally," Doyoung ran to the driver, who looked at him strangely and paid the man. He got his phone number for later, while Jae left the taxi stopping at the pavement with his hands in his pockets.

"If you woke me up fof nothing in the middle of the night..." started Jae, but Doyoung shook his head.

"Here follow me," Doyoung waited till the cab drove off before hurrying around his fence towards a small backstreet, where you could find all the trash bins from the neighborhood, and Jae was even more confused, when he followed to redhead.

They walked behind the fence, Jae lit up his phone, because there weren't any street lamps in the alley. They moved and soon Jae heard the sound of broken glass, and another one. He stopped grabbing Doyoung's bathrobe.

"Afe you kidding, thefe afe some dfunk people thefe," whispered Jae.

"Yes, one drunk person," Doyoung was irritated and Jae felt his stomach is twisting.

"Taeil? Is it so bad?" Jae swallowed.

"Oh way worse, come, look at it," Doyoung moved quicker so Jae needed to ran to keep his tempo, but soon he stopped, when a narrow alley, between the wall of two buildings, appeared in front of them. One wall was filled with graffiti and now a person dressed in black was throwing beer bottles into it. A lot of shattered glass was covering the whole street it was creating a small hill under the wall, and Jae shivered recognizing Taeyong's drunken moves.

"What?" he glanced at Doyoung who corossed his arms and seemed frustrated. "Whefe does he has all this bottles ffom?" Jae glanced at the pile of empty bottles Taeyong was using as his ammunition.

"There is this recycling container behind him with the description GLASS, can't you read," Doyoung pointed at a huge trash container and Jae blinked.

"But why?" he whispered when Doyoung groaned.

"Why, why, because of you silly," Doyoung looked like he's about to join Taeyong in the glass throwing and Jae blinked.

"Taeyong!" he shouted the boy's name, Taeyong looked up at him blinking a few times.

"Jae doesn't love me," he said throwing another bottle against the wall, it broke making a lot of noise, causing Jae to jump up.

"Deal with it by yourself, I'm going to sleep, here the money for the way back," Doyoung put some banknotes into Jae's hand and walked off in his fluffy orange carrot slippers.

Jae stood there unable to speak, while Taeyong was throwing the bottles against the wall one by one.

So after a while Jae did the only thing he could think of, he walked to Taeyong and took a empty beer bottle.

"May I?" he asked and Taeyong shrugged, so Jae took a breath and smashed the glass against the wall.

Taeyong never stopped and soon they were throwing bottles at the wall in total silence. They worked without a moment for a breath till Jae grabbed a bigger vodka glass, when he felt fingers closing on the item in his hand.

"I wanted it," said Taeyong moving closer looking straight into Jae's eyes, and the boy swallowed.

It seemed like if time stopped, when they stared at each other then both reacted in the same moment. Jae let the vodka bottle slip, it crushed against the pavement, but nothing mattered because Taeyong smashed his lips on Jae's, he grabbed his clothes pulling him closer. The kiss was urgent and passionate, it filled Jae with so much longing. He took Taeyong's hair in his fists kissing him wildly. They moved towards the wall their shoes scratching on the broken glass, but none of them cared as they kissed fiercely without a moment for a breath, till Jae was slammed against the wall, while Taeyong put his hands in the back pockets of his pants.

It was insane, Jae has never felt that much need for someone's closeness. They kissed whatever they could reach - face, neck and Jae guessed Taeyong left a lot of red marks, but he was as passionate biting the others skin a few times. After a moment, that felt endless they parted their lips catching their heavy breaths.

"I missed you," whispered Taeyong.

"I missed you too," Jae leaned his forehead on the other's forehead their noses touching.

"You idiot can't you call," Taeyong smiled.

"Can't you come and do it eaflief," Jae laughed about his own speech defect.

But Taeyong shushed him with another wild kiss.

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