Daehyun walked to Youngjae's house, cradling Youngjae in his arms.

"Mm... Gummy worms..."

Balancing him on his hip, Daehyun struggled to open the door.

Finally, he got it open and burst throught the opening.

"No, I want cheese on the zebra..."

Setting Youngjae down on his bed, he smiled at the sleeping boy.

"Listen... you.... don't need flowers with the lemons.."

He turned around, and when he turned back, Youngjae stirred.

Suddenly, Youngjae got up.

Startled, Daehyun took a closer look at him.

Something was off.

His eyes were dark and glazed, and his cheeks were overly flushed.

"Youngjae, are you okay?"

Youngjae didn't answer.

He pulled hard on the front of Daehyun's shirt, dragging him onto the bed.

"Oh god, please don't tell me you're doing that thing agai-"

Then, he flipped their positions so that he was straddling Daehyun.

"I wonder if you'll taste as good as the rest?"

Daehyun looked up at him, confused.

Youngjae bent down and up his neck.

"Hm. A little salty, but it still tastes sweet."

He made his way up to his jawline and teasingly traced the wet flesh with his cold fingers.

Youngjae's hands had started at Daehyun's shoulders, and were making their way down lower.

"Y-Youngjae, what are you d-doing?"

The hands paused for a second over his waistband, then plunged in.

Daehyun froze, but soon, he took over again.

He laughed and pinned Youngjae's hands over his head, keeping them from doing anything else.

"Youngjae, Youngjae. You know I always dominate. Now, go sleep. You're doing that junk food induced thing again."

"B-but Daehyun, you don't touch or .... Blue tomatoes....talk to me very much anymore... Not like the hot sauce" he mumbled, looking at the floor.

Daehyun cocked his eyebrow.

"So you did it on purpose, Youngjae? You know what too much fatty crap does to you."

Youngjae blinked, still in his half awake and half asleep state. 

He sighed and collapsed, completely out of it.

He started to mumble more nonsense.

Daehyun, knowing that he wouldn't remember anything in the morning, quickly recorded what the boy was saying.

"Mmm... No more swedish fish...... no..... NOT THE CHEETOS! ANYTHING BUT THE JELLO!"

He chuckled and ruffled his hair.

"No more junk food for you, Jae."

As if he sensed it, Youngjae whined in his sleep. 

Daehyun pressed a soft kiss to his forehead and left the slumbering boy.

"Night, Jae."

The next morning, Daehyun got a frantic call from Youngjae.

"Daehyun, what did I do?! Please don't tell me I molested anymone again."

"Don't worry about it."

"JUNG DAEHYUN TELL ME WHAT I DID!"

"No."

"DAEHYUN I SWEAR I WILL YOU UP YOU LITTLE B-"

Daehyun smiled and rolled over, going back to sleep.

Youngjae, on the other hand, paced back and forth in his room.

"Jung Daehyun, I will get my revenge!"

He looked at a half empty bag of gummy bears on his nightstand.

"But first, I need to finish these..."