Mine | Jaeyong

Chapter 31

Breakfast the following morning, was interesting. Ten was being awfully quiet, Taeyong feared he had been traumatised by him and Jaehyun that night. Turns out it wasn't, it was the opposite, Chittapon had lost his voice, it was very hoarse and Taeyong noticed rashes covering the others neck. That's when he gathered enough information, laughing to himself, seems like Johnny got his way in and they did their own thing.

Taeyong grabbed an apple, once again. That was always his move with food; to grab an apple. But Jaehyun who was sitting on the table with Johnny, waiting. Quickly rushed up and put the apple down that Taeyong was holding. 'You need to eat more. Okay? I don't like you being skinny, you look more fragile and what if I break you by accident?' He whined, Taeyong had never seen the other make a fuss until now. But nowadays it was due to Taeyong just lacking appetite, from his anxiousness to everything. He bit his nail in this state as Jaehyun was dragging his boyfriend by the hand, and stopped to get a plate, before he knew it, he was putting a whole English breakfast on the plate. 'If you look baby, there's eggs and bacon, they'll fatten you up.'

'Jae... ' Taeyong sighed, he was then dragged back to the table with Johnny and a hesitant Chittapon, who was then being eyed up by Johnny, as expected.

Johnny pouted. 'He always treats me badly when other people are around, I tell you. When you went to go do your business with Taeyong, he wouldn't leave me alone-' He was whispering.

Taeyong made a snort of laughter, Chittapon-ten had made a kick at the two of them under the table while sipping on a smoothie. He still was struggling to speak. 'Awh my poor honey-bee lost his voice to moaning-' Another immediate kick, this one made Johnny groan.

Jaehyun shuffled closer to Taeyong. 'You probably will by the end of this week.'

Taeyong gulped his food down.
'Oh don't you start.' He complained. 'I don't think I want to.'

Half the time it was like they were a married couple, they had known each other for years that their attitudes to one another were of a married couple most of the time, silly arguments, a relationship that wasn't always so clingy (like Johnny and Chittapon were in secret, it was obvious anyway).

Jaehyun had placed his hand on Taeyong's thigh under the table, after he had finished eating. He gave Taeyong the eyes of a puppy dog, he knew they were saying something like 'I love you' because, they couldn't say it out loud, not here, with all these posh people looking. But he wanted to, Jaehyun squeezed the other's thigh more, causing Taeyong to reply with a look of oddness. 'Stop.' Taeyong told him, and so he did.

It carried on like that, Jaehyun consistantly wanting to give Taeyong affection, but the boy Taeyong hated the clingy demeanour of Jaehyun, he also was worried as to if Taeyong was okay from last night. But, Taeyong was truthfully fine. That night he and Chittapon both agreed to endear the idea of a freezing cold shower. Which wasn't that bad, it actually made Taeyong feel a lot more refreshed and new. And as for the maid's costume, they agreed to just leave it for another time. But they would both have to wear one.

The trip came to an end, unfortunately. Turns out Mark and Haechan were really getting along brilliantly. Jisung though, he was just his normal self and was teasing both his brother and Jaehyun about the noises he heard. Chenle his friend was also in on this annoyance too, and was drawing in a sketchpad. That's where Taeyong realised it was Chenle who had drawn those manga-versions of him and Chittapon. He sighed.

But there-there. Johnny and Chittapon were still battling, because Chittapon was embarrassed by virtually everything Johnny tried to do, except for the kissing that they had already shown.

Alas... The flight was boring.
Many things were.

More baby-shark music had happened. But Jaehyun enjoyed it, he was cuddling Taeyong like a teddy-bear, as per usual, he just wanted to give the boy all of the happiness he could give. But it was uncomfortable.

Time just slipped from their fingertips, Taeyong knew all of this was too good to be true, karma would make something terrible happen soon, it felt that way. The other's parent's came to pick them up, and Carlos for Jaehyun and Taeyong. The both of them felt envious, everyone else had loving parents and families when all them to had was each other and Carlos who was just the butler. Jisung dragged his mother over. 'Taeyong-hyung this is mama, and this is our lil-sis Daisy~.' Jisung picked up a small little girl from the floor with dark hair and a pink frilly tutu, a similar face to Jisung. Jisung pulled the girl into Taeyong's arms, which ended in a small hug, before Taeyong felt a little too flustered by the idea of family and put the child down. He recognised the woman, it really was... His dad's colleague. She babysat Taeyong once, when he was four or five. She was happy though, and pulled him into a hug. 'I hope you're doing well.' She told him with a smile. And he nervously made a nod as he looked down at the ground.

That's when Jaehyun reached over and held Taeyong's hand. When the family began to leave. He looked at Taeyong with a warm expression. He still composed himself before they got into the back seat of the car. When they were buckled in, he managed to roll up the divider that separated the driver from the passengers. 'I'm proud of you.' Jaehyun whispered and pulled on Taeyong's face so he could give a peck to his cheek.
'How are you proud of me?' Taeyong answered back, he didn't know what there was to be proud about, existing? That was something.

Jaehyun smiled. 'I just am.' He ended up rubbing Taeyong's chest out of nowhere, and down to his- crotch.

'Jae-'

'How about we continue where we left off?' He had that grin on his face, the one that shot Taeyong into a gay panic or just embarrassment even though there was nobody there to make him feel embarrassed. Then Jaehyun added, 'I think I'm what they call horny. '

Taeyong lightly coughed. 'When are you not?' He joked, but it was true after all. 'I don't feel like it right now, I feel sick.' Taeyong made an excuse and pulled the other off of him.

But Jaehyun still managed to wrap his arm around Taeyong.
'Jaehyun, I don't feel like it right now, okay? Just let me think about things.'

His face, Jaehyun's face went pale. It wasn't because of Taeyong, although part of it was. The the majority of his emotion was due to after the car had pulled up into their drive, there was the silver Hyundai Genesis.

'Can we leave?' Jaehyun told the driver, he was shot into a panicking state.

Carlos sighed, he had lowered the divider to look at Jaehyun through the mirror. 'Sir, it's important. You know you couldn't avoid the situation this long.' The situation...
The pleasures of being born into a filthy rich business family...
How could parents be that selfish...

Taeyong saw a girl step out of the car, a white cardigan balancing on her shoulders with a slim green dress that suited her perfectly long wavy jet black hair with a brown ombre at the end. Black heels that took the edge off of her smaller height. And a white purse under the wing of her arm.

'LEAVE!' Jaehyun ordered.
But the order wasn't fulfilled.

The beautiful girl had approached the vehicle and knocked on his window with a smile on her face. Taeyong began to feel jealously wave over him like a spell from a wand in a fairytale. When the window was lowered. 'Jeffrey. It's me.' She added a wink with her black lashes and smokey eyes.