This is a one shot of about 5k words. It consists of several scenes but will be posted as a single chapter.

I may post more Daejong one shots here as I write them. If you have a request or prompt or whatever, feel free to shoot. 

I'm not even gonna rate this M. There is some swearing and some talk about ual  but nothing explicit or graphic or anything. It's a pretty damn innocent fic, really. 

Preview:

"Youngjae," I hissed through a clenched jaw, "I am never trusting you again."
"What?" came the innocent reply from the phone I had pressed against my ear.
"How could you let me leave with some random dude?! You should've made sure I went home!"
"Alright. First of all, Daehyun, it's your own fault for drinking so much. And I was drunk too, what do expect me to do?"
"I told you I didn't want to go because I didn't know anyone and you made me go anyway!"
"Secondly," Youngjae trudged on as if he had not heard me, "you did go home alone last night. I helped you get a taxi and all."
"Oh come on!" I snapped. "What does getting a taxi help if you send me off together with some stranger?"
"You got on the taxi alone, you dofus." I could hear he was losing his patience.
"Did not! I had the worst ing morning of my life because of you." I buried my face in my pillow and groaned as the very fresh memories of said morning came poking around.
"Seriously Daehyun, I'm certain I sent you home alone. Just who are you saying you went home with?"
"I don't know! He said his name was Jongup, I think."
"Jong...up?"
"Jongup."
"Jongup? Seriously?"
"Seriously." My so-called friend erupted in laughter and I wished he was in my room so I could strangle him. "It's not ing funny."
"It is! And I'll tell you why. There was no Jongup at the party last night."

Hope you enjoy,

Love, cappers