《nct oneshots two ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ》jaehyun × taeyong
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"okay. who is it." taeyong slammed his hands on the table and looked at the others who were watching a movie.
"who ate my precious chocolate." jaehyun froze as all the people pointed at him. jaehyun chuckled sheepishly. as taeyong walked towards him, jaehyun stood up and slowly stepped back.
when taeyong stomped his foot on to the ground, jaehyun knew that he fucked up. "oh shit." he ran to his bedroom followed by taeyong catching up quite quickly.
"what a normal day." yuta sighed, the others nodding to his words.
"come back here you little asshole!" taeyong jumped on jaehyun's back, causing the younger to fall to the ground and taeyong on top of him.
they both groaned as taeyong sat up first, holding his waist. "wrong move i made there."
jaehyun groaned and sat up. "glad you know." taeyong glare at jaehyun and slapped the back of his head. "you also made the wrong move to eat my chocolate."
"i didn't know okay?" they both lay down on the bed, jaehyun pulling taeyong to is side, wrapping his arms around taeyong's waist.
"i'll buy you a new one." taeyong hummed as he felt jaehyun plant a gently peck on his forehead.
"i will be happy if you do."
"so, what did you want to see me for again?" jaehyun asked, looking at his parents.
"oh well." his mom started, looking at her husband who smiled and nodded. "since you never have introduced us to taeyong, we would like to have him over for dinner sometimes."
jaehyun broke a smile and stammered." wait, y-you're serious?" his dad smiled.
"yep. more serious then your mom was giving you birth." that gave him a slap on the arm.
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"of course! is uh this thursday okay?" his mom nodded with a huge smile on her face.
"whenever you two would like, we just want to meet him."
"so they want to meet me?" jaehyun nodded, handing taeyong a cup of water as the older tried to make sentences. "when?" jaehyun hummed and looked at taeyong with a warm smile.
"whenever we like. or you can decide." jaehyun cupped taeyong's face and kissed his forehead. "they just really want to meet you."
"how about tomorrow?"
"okay jaehyun no. i haven't even picked an outfit yet!"
"well someone knows you look better with no clothes on-"
"i hate you."
"love you too yong."
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