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"i want to see you as happy as you can be, without me"

Jaehyun woke up the next day, completely oblivious to Taeyong's sleeping figure outside his door.

"Ouch, you meanie!" Taeyong growled out and stood up from the floor. "Wait, why was I on the floor?"

"Ask your alter ego." Jaehyun groaned out and made his way to the kitchen for breakfast.

"What do you want?"

"I don't eat breakfast," Taeyong spoke as he jumped onto the island.

"Your loss."

Taeyong was confused. Jaehyun was being meaner than normal, his usual flirty self replaced with moodiness. At least Taeyong had a reason to wake up in a bad mood. He didn't remember anything he did when his alter ego took over.

"Are you okay, Jaehyun?" Taeyong asked gently. Jaehyun's shoulders shook lightly, but he didn't say anything.

"A-are you crying?" Taeyong panicked momentarily when he heard Jaehyun sniff.

"No, I'm okay." Jaehyun tried to reassure him, but his voice failed him. He felt a tug on his arm, and the next thing he knew, Taeyong held him in a tight hug.

He was standing between the boys legs, who was still on the counter, with his head resting on Taeyong's shoulder.

"I'm so tired, Taeyong," he sobbed helplessly.

"How so?" Taeyong asked as he ran his fingers through Jaehyun's soft hair.

"Mentally. Everyone is pulling me in so many different directions, but I only have one way I want to go. But even that way is dangerous and hurtful. Sometimes I just want to go back, restart my journey, and find a different way to go. But then I remember what's at the end of the path I want to follow, and it all falls into place."

"What's at the end, Jaehyun?" Taeyong lifted Jaehyun's head from his shoulder to look him in the eyes.

"You."

A blush spread across Taeyong's face as his eyes flickered between Jaehyun's eyes and lips. Jaehyun leaned in until their noses touched, a gentle smile on his face.

"You don't know me, Jaehyun." Taeyong spoke against his lips.

"And yet, I already feel myself falling for you."

"Don't make that mistake." Someone said angrily from the kitchen entrance.

They both looked towards the voice so fast, Taeyong thought his neck snapped. A young man stood there, he had dark black hair and a scowl on his face.

Jaehyun's face fell. "Doyoung? W-why are you here?"

"It was to surprise my boyfriend, but I guess he found a different slut to screw with." Doyoung eyed Taeyong.

Jaehyun laughed, "I can't even say that it's not what it looks like, because it definitely is."

Doyoung smiled sarcastically, "Wait until Daddy finds out his son is a fag."

Taeyong was confused..... again. He knew Doyoung was the boy Jaehyun had been talking to, but who was Jaehyun's dad?

"What is he talking about Jaehyun?" Taeyong whispered nervously.

Jaehyun looked at the gorgeous boy in front of him with a sad smile.

"My father's the leader of the mafia."

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my writer's block is kicking in (':

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