obsession ➢ jaeyong

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"why do i let you give me half then give you my all?"

When Taeyong woke up, the first thing he noticed was the shirtless Jaehyun next to him. He was cuddled into Taeyong, snoring softly.

Taeyong smiled as his eyes roamed Jaehyun's body, but the smile dropped when he noticed a large bruise on Jaehyun's neck.

"Jaehyun, Jaehyun, Jaehyun," Taeyong whispered as he shook the younger male awake.  His eyes fluttered open before landing on a frantic Taeyong.

"What's wrong, baby?"

"Did I hit you?" Taeyong asked hurriedly. Jaehyun was confused, before he remembered the giant hickey Taeyong's alter ego gave him. He almost cooed at Taeyong's innocence.

"No, no. You didn't hit me." Jaehyun spoke softly as he pulled Taeyong onto his lap.

"Well, what the hell is that?" Taeyong pointed to the hickey. "All my friends used to have those."

Jaehyun couldn't help but laugh. He was so fucking cute, it literally hurt.

"Do you want one, too?" He asked as he placed a gentle kiss to Taeyong's collarbone. He could hear Taeyong gulp.

"D-does it hurt?"

Jaehyun didn't answer, instead, he bit down, hearing the older let out a soft whimper. He sucked on the skin around the bite before moving farther up Taeyong's neck.

"Did that hurt?" Jaehyun asked the male in his arms. Taeyong shook his head.

Jaehyun kissed Taeyong on the nose lightly before hovering over his lips. Before Jaehyun could seal the deal....

The doorbell rang.

"Motherfucker," Jaehyun whined as he gently moved Taeyong off him. He walked to his front door, Taeyong trailing behind, but his heart dropped when he opened the door. He instinctively dragged Taeyong behind him.

"Yes, father?"

"Ah, Jaehyun. Who's this?"

Jaehyun heard Taeyong about to answer, so he slapped his hand over his mouth.

"Doesn't matter. What do you want?" He asked sternly. Jaehyun's father looked slightly surprised, before his face turned angry. He reached around to grab Taeyong, but Jaehyun smacked his arm away.

"I said, 'what do you want?'"

"Can't a man come and see his son without a reason?" His father asked.

Jaehyun scoffed, "Maybe a normal father, yes. But you only come to me when you want something."

Mr. Jung was absolutely furious at that point. In one defiant move, he had Taeyong by the neck, staring him in the eyes. It hadn't seemed to click for his father yet, so Jaehyun used this opportunity to kick his father's legs out from under him. He dropped Taeyong with a loud groan.

The frail boy ran into Jaehyun's arms, letting out a weak sob. Mr. Jung was already starting to stand back up, so Jaehyun slammed the door shut and locked it before running to his room. Taeyong was still in his arms as he ran around the room to try and secure it.

When Jaehyun calmed down, he glanced at Taeyong, who was now confused and scared.

"Taeyong, I need to tell you something."

Taeyong nodded slowly.

"That man killed your parents." He spoke softly as he ran his fingers through Taeyong's hair.

"A-and I know it's scary, but he's after you now, and you have to let me protect you," Jaehyun was crying by the last sentence.

Taeyong was waiting for the moment of realization.

That man killed his parents.

But he never had it. He had been sad enough for years, crying everyday over his parents death. He was angry now, and surprised.

How could Jaehyun be related to someone so evil?

That was when Taeyong felt the wet tears hit his shoulder. Jaehyun was still sobbing silently, muttering 'im sorry' over and over.

"It's not your fault. You'll never be him, Jaehyun."

Jaehyun raised his eyes to meet Taeyong's. "B-but what if I-"

"You'll never be him." He said before giving Jaehyun the kiss he'd been waiting for.

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