Jongup was behind him, pushing the older boy onto a small chair, most likely a child’s chair it was very short, and began to absently twirl a few strands of his hyung’s hair around his finger, talking about this and that. “You’re a cute boy; you’ll rake in a lot of money.” Youngjae knew that, “Make sure you don’t kiss them for more than three seconds, Youngjae, this isn’t one of those… things!” Youngjae chuckled as Jongup explained, noticing how the young boy’s hands stopped playing with his hair, he turned around and craned his neck up to look at him; locking eyes, maybe glaring a little. 

this plot has prob been used before but what hasnt am i right. and i thought i'd just write this because ive had a story pending for a long while and it will be that way until i guess school starts so enjoy this fluff i am sorry if it bad tho i didnt sleep last night and its noon so. enjoy the foreword it gives nothing away even though there is nothing to give away!!!