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Doyoung hated being dragged to these Kpop concerts but he could never say no to his girlfriend who is an avid EXO fan. He was also grumpy for having to pay so much for these premium SM Town concert tickets just so that his girlfriend could gawk over these boys up close… woo hoo, a guy’s ideal date… “Who’s that?” he asked his girlfriend as the man closest to them got into position for the next song. “That’s Jung Jaehyun. He’s a SM trainee and part of the SM Rookies group.”
Jaehyun stares at the handsome bartender Doyoung a little too much. But things work out for him in the end with the help of some friends.
Where mark is the schools bad boy and he has his eyes set on a choir nerd named donghyuck.
This is actually a sequel of Sealed With A Kiss so if you guys haven't read that then I would suggest that you read it first. :)
Johnny the fortune-teller predicts that Doyoung and Jaehyun are actually fated lovers, but the two best friends don’t really believe it. Until funny things start happening, and Fate begins to really play it’s cards. Warning: Foul language and failed attempt at humour.
Jaehyun held a flower. A flower that died and was reborn from Doyoung's will. But eachtime a flower died, Jaehyun picked up a new one.
What if you had no other choice? What if it was the only way to keep them safe? Would you do it? Or would you risk it.
❝i'm not obsessed with pokemon go!❞ who would've known that if you go searching for pokemon at two in the morning, you could catch not only rare pokemon, but also your future boyfriend.
by Jung Jaehyun Dedications and Preface: I would like to dedicate this essay to the people who ogle, drool and wet their pant(ie)s at the sight of Kim Dongyoung (a.k.a. your ‘Doyoung’-oppar) and his equally distasteful cronies, y ice-person (he doesn’t deserve to called a prince, for all I know he’s definite
jung jaehyun had always celebrated his birthday with a blast. last year he partied throughout the weekend; this year, he accidentally ordered a robot who is desperate for his affection.
In a snap, hundred-year old Doyoung finds himself in line to the crown of Xeo Cucio, the vampiric domain of the frozen-hearted. He gained such power but he lossed everything he cherished - his freedom, his family, his light. He vowed.
Jaehyun finally decides to man up and tell Doyoung his feelings on a midnight drive but chickened out in the end. But he doesn't go home unsuccessful though.
Ten describes the feeling of being far away from each other even though it was only for a short time.
Where Doyoung takes the role of a damsel in distress while Jaehyun is the knight in shining armor on a certain play. But the real question is... does everything they act on stage are only for the sake of the play or there is something beyond than that? Is everything real or fake?
a collection of ongoing nct drabbles, one shots, mini fics, etc.
Where two angsty sisters come together and compose some more angst. So, what I mean to say is, we make hardcore angst.
Jung Jaehyun, at 29, is in a mid life crisis. He finds himself surrounded by his friends who are settling down – marriage, family and all. Destiny must be telling Jaehyun something when he once again sees Kim Doyoung, his ex-boyfriend from 7 years ago. Jaehyun and Doyoung were a perfect couple and were to tie the knot. It all ended at the altar when Jaehyun had a panic and left Doyoung alone i
"Cold..." is all I fell right now. Everything covered with thin layer of white snow. My heart ache, but why? I can't remember... I want to remember... But my heart say to forget about it.
The moment they bothered my snack, I didn't know how much it would change my life.
Part 2 is upJaehyun is a third year who just happens to like very very very much the fourth year DoYoung.He just doesn't make the right choices.
The world is a long road up, and even longer slope down.
I thought it will be our best time together. Turns out, it was the worst.
It takes just one visit for Doyoung to be confused of his own feelings.
Doyoung needed a good story, or else he could kiss his job goodbye. Popular rockstar and model sensation Jung Jaehyun seemed like just what he needed to brew up the next biggest scandal of the century.
Doyoung thinks his new neighbour is the sweetest thing ever.
Jaehyun had slammed me against the wall. I could feel cold sweat forming in my back pressed against the wall. I keep my head lowered, my eyes trying to avert his gaze. Jaehyun looked at me intensely, piercing into my soul. His arms had me surrounded and I had no fighting chance. “Jaehyun-ah please…” I could feel my voice trembling. It wasn’t fear but disgust. I know I shouldn’t have left things t
Just a few prompts me and eisdango made together for dojae ^^
The boy who had always been sitting at the back of the bus ten usually took to head back to his dorm, really piqued his interest, if he'd be honest. And taeyong thought the boy who always took the empty seat beside him, was insanely adorable, even though they never really talked. Until one day.
Ten doesn't understand why does the tall boy from the class two floors below his own was so mesmerizing in his eyes, The latter has always been so quiet, so distant, yet part of him wanted to learn more about him so eagerly, like a treasure box with a lost key looking to be found.
Meet Kim Doyoung, one of the best spy from Neo Culture Technology Organization of Human Protection. One day, he was given a mission and that is, to capture Jaehyun the playboy and handsome jewel thief. Will Doyoung be able to successfully capture the handsome thief and does that include his heart too?
Yuta finds himself being dragged towards a certain booth that he had been trying to avoid all throughout their college festival.
Oh my this is gonna be my very first fic that I'm gonna upload in AFF. A Dojae one and I hope everyone would like it! I prefer oneshots because chaptered thingies are too overwhelming for me. This is pretty much angsty, and there is a character death, so here you go! Wanted to make a slightly angsty fanfic for DoJae. I really see Doyoung as the one who fits the “dutiful housewife” mold, in my book at least. Jaehyun is the point of interest here, and Taeyong is the third party. Inspire
In this tale, there are no heroes.
Chittaphon is a new thai college student, happy and cheerful boy who was forced to move to the college dorm. Taeyong is a college student, dark and cold, who's used to live alone and never once shared a room. They both meet in the dorm
Disliking the captain of the ship was an understatement, Taeil hated him from head to foot but he knew better than to open his big mouth and get him thrown overboard by that arrogant and cocky captain, Johnny Seo.
professional photographer kim doyoung never expected to find his face on the covers of the most popular fashion magazine alongside one of korea's most famous rookie models.
Doyoung stupidly walks home late at night and gets chased by some creep, luckily he ends up in Jaehyun's neighbourhood and sneaks into his home in order to escape his stalker. It's just his luck that Jaehyun's still awake and realizes that Doyoung's just trespassed into his house.
Everyone calls Jaehyun a freak for hanging out with someone called Kim Dongyoung.
Doyoung saw a pair of really cute Nikes the other day but he’s a broke college student. Thanks to his creativity, he opened a part-time gift business which includes personalized cards, bouquets and anything else you need for that special moment. There is one thing he can’t figure out, why is the hottest basketball player on the varsity team always needing cards?
It's Jeno's graduation ceremony and his appas are embarrassing him.
Jaehyun knew how risky it is to talk nonsense when you husband's busy. He did it anyway.
Jaehyun has to pass math, or risk being kicked off the basketball team. His professor assigns him a tutor named Doyoung, who happens to be very handsome and he has to come up with ‘incentives’ that will guarantee Jaehyun passes math. A/N: I am such DoJae trash. That is all. This is based on a prompt from otpprompts.tumblr.com