Who: Zelo, Youngjae (Jongup, Himchan)
What: 800w, G
Summary: for bapfiction: could you do something with Youngjae and Jongup? or Youngjae and Zelo? I love them but there's very little interaction between them. :/
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"JUNHONGAHHHH~" was the only warning Zelo got about 0.2 seconds before Youngjae tackled him into a headlock. Still, he managed to toss the iPad safely onto the couch (by virtue of superior reflexes and common sense) before Jongup barreled into them from the side and they all ended up on the floor.
"Ow! Hyung, what was that for?" Zelo demanded of either (both) of them. The floor was hard. The floor was cold. Youngjae and Jongup were heavy and they were both on top of him.
"Just because," Youngjae laughed, hugging Zelo hard around the neck. Damnit, his tackles hurt now since Vocal Line had started working out.
Jongup grinned. "It looked fun?"
Zelo heaved a really giant fake sigh. And then he twisted around and rubbed his knuckles into Jongup's head and pinched Youngjae viciously in the side.
"AHHH!" Youngjae screeched, laughing. "THE ZELOSAURUS HAS AWAKENED!"
"Ow ow ow ow ow!" Jongup said.
"RAAAAWRrr-" Zelo shouted except his voice cracked in the middle of it and he ended up curled into a ball, mute and mortified under Youngjae's redoubled laughter and pounding fists of mirth. Fucking puberty.
"Youngjae-hyung, Youngjae-hyung," Jongup said, trying in vain to fend Youngjae's fists away from him and Zelo both, "I've gotta wear sleeveless shirts, hyung! Please no bruises…"
The bedroom door slammed open.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON," Himchan roared and Jongup whispered, "Oops, I think we woke the actual dinosaur…"
Zelo snickered as Youngjae rolled around and guffawed into his hand trying to keep his laughter contained. "Oh god, oh god…"
"JONGUP-AH?"
Jongup extracted himself from the dogpile and bounced to his feet completely unharmed. (Unfairly, Zelo thought.) "Coming, hyung!"
Zelo made to get up as well, but Youngjae seemed content to cuddle even with one less dongsaeng and wrapped his arms around Zelo's waist. His chin was pointy and digging into Zelo's stomach but there wasn't much Zelo could do about it with Youngjae looking up at him with a dopey happy face. "You're cute," Youngjae said fondly.
Zelo smiled back and twisted Youngjae's fluffy hair into soft spikes between his fingers. "Something good happen, hyung?" he asked, only teasing a little because he didn't trust his voice to hold.
"Ah! What! Who says anything has to happen for me to express affection," Youngjae said, going for indignant-but with the way he buried his nose into Zelo's tummy, hiding his face, Zelo doubted his words very much.
"C'mon, hyung~ you can tell me, you know?"
"It's nooothing, seriously!" Youngjae laughed, and the vibrations through Zelo's shirt made him stop short in surprise.
Across the way, Daehyun appeared in the kitchen to rummage through the fridge. "Don't be fooled, Junhong-ah," he said loudly. "That loser's a lying liar who lies. We were browsing the forums-he's just happy a bunch of fans were saying you and him were the cutest, despite the fact they're clearly blind."
Youngjae whipped his head up and yelled accusingly, "JUNG DAEHYUN…" as Zelo blinked in confusion. Daehyun stuck his tongue out tauntingly and Youngjae made a noise of rage, trying to give chase, but Zelo quickly pulled him into a bear hug and didn't let go until Daehyun had made off with leftover cake and a very smug grin. (War was bad. The hyungs tended to end up with injuries when they actually fought for serious.)
Boneless and defeated, Youngjae flomped back down and buried his face back into Zelo's shirt-but this time Zelo could barely hear him through it, listening closely. "…argh, told you it was nothing," Youngjae mumbled. "That big-mouthed idiot just had to… It's just, anybody can see you're really cute y'know, Junhong-ah? So of course I was happy…"
"...huh?" Zelo blinked again, because what? Yoo Youngjae was adorable for a hyung. He didn't have Jongup's body (yet. Vocal Line were working on that), or the others' sometimes scary moods. He'd always been just fluffy and funny, and Zelo definitely liked him second best out of everyone. "But you're totally cute, hyung. I'm way too big for-"
Youngjae raised his head and glared fiercely. "I'm still growing!"
Zelo's eyes widened in surprise. "What!? Are you?" He sat up and grabbed Youngjae's shoulders in desperate hope. "Wait, seriously are you? Hyung!"
Youngjae held his glare for a second longer before breaking into a wide, lopsided grin. He thumped Zelo gently in the chest, shoulders drooping. "See what I mean? Just look at yourself sometime, Junhong-ah. You're so cute, how the hell am I supposed to compete!"
Zelo felt his face go crestfallen. "…so you're not still growing…"
"No, I might be," Youngjae said. He shrugged a little, glancing off to the side. "I don't know, Daehyun kind of seems shorter lately…"
"Oh my god, I know right!" Zelo exclaimed, which easily got Youngjae laughing all over again. Happy once more, he rolled over into Zelo's side and snuggled back up as Zelo resumed playing with his fluffy blond hair.
"You're the best, Junhong-ah," Youngjae sighed, content. "Never change, okay?"
"...well, I probably can't," Zelo said honestly. "Even if it'd be better if I wasn't so tall…"
Youngjae smiled up at him. "Nah, don't say that… You're fine as you are."