Posting this short Younglo Drabble here since I don't know if I want to post it as a story yet. It's based off this gif set I saw of Younglo and it was so fluffy I had to omfg 

Storming off in range, Junhong's date to the dance had left him. It wasn't really a surprise for him since he knew she never really wanted to go with him in the first place. All he had been was a cover up for her. She was just pretending to show her ex how much of good time she was having, but then Junhong just had to it all up and upset her. Apparently he wasn't paying attention to her like he should have been. Hence, she had left Junhong dateless in the middle of the dance floor. Sweaty bodies were moving all around him as the blasting music made his ears ring. He didn't even want to go to this stupid dance the first place. Suddenly, the music flipped 180 degrees as a soft melody replaced the sweaty dancers and blasting music with the lovey-dovey couples. Great, Junhong thought. What the hell was he supposed to do now? 

 

As soon as he was about to leave the dance floor, a pair of hands intertwined with his, taking him by surprise. Since the room had been so dark except for the dim lights, Junhong could not see who the person had been. Maybe she pitied him? He didn't know. But the lights had quickly brightened just a smidge for Junhong to see who the soft hands belonged to. 

 

"Youngjae?" Junhong asked, a bit taken aback, and a bit flustered. He couldn't even think straight. What the hell was Youngjae doing?

 

"I had to or you've looked like an idiot," Youngjae barely muttered, but Junhong heard him perfectly. 

 

Junhong never replied back. Maybe be was still a little shocked at Youngjae's action, but maybe he had been thankful. He didn't care that people had been staring. His friend had saved him from being alone, and he shyly smiled towards Youngjae with gratitude. Youngjae smiled back, and Junhong could have sworn that his hyung's cheeks turned a slight tint of pink in that exact moment.