Title: Precious Collection
Pairings: Daehyun x Youngjae
Genre: drama, romance
Rating: PG
Summary: Youngjae's beanies are missing.
A/N: This is is supposed to be a JaeBeanie story, but I failed. This is unbeta-ed.
Daehyun is awaken by a histerical Youngjae. He doesn't know what's going on, but he can clearly hear the younger man shouting at his dongsaengs for touching his stuff, and then losing them--wait, what?
Daehyun opens his eyes and looks around. There's no one in their room, so he concludes that they're fighting in their small living room. He stands up, and walks out of the room.
When he arrives to the scene that woke him up, he sees Youngjae scolding both Jongup and Junhong, pointing at them with his index finger. Daehyun thought he looked cute, trying to scold them as if he was their mother. Wasn't that Himchan's job anyway?
"Jae, what's going up?" He walks towards his friend, scratching his ass shamelessly.
"These two won't admit they've been using my beanies," Youngjae replied as he looked down at Daehyun's ass while the other scratched it, he looked up again and kept on accusing the other two, "they lost my beanies, Daehyun!"
Daehyun looked at Jongup and Junhong, who looked pissed off at the other's accusation. They didn't lose Youngjae's beanies, he knew so, so he felt bad for them for being scolded like this.
"Jae, chill," Daehyun said, "you know they wouldn't take your stuff without your permission."
"But then who did it?!" Youngjae sat on the couch, "I know for sure Yongguk-hyung didn't do it!" He threw his arms in the air in frustration.
"It might have been--" Zelo tried to accuse someone else but was interrupted by the Youngjae, "It wasn't Himchan-hyung! We always asks me for my stuff, he doesn't go around stealing them!" Youngjae said aloud. Zelo looked shocked; Youngjae was seriously angry.
"You two, leave us alone," Daehyun told his youngsters. Jongup and Zelo left the room right away. Youngjae looked at Daehyun, still frowning in utter frustration.
"They took my beanies, and they lost them!" Youngjae repeated, less loudly this time.
"Jae, relax, you're going to explode anytime!" Daehyun tried to calm him down, not noticing he was getting kind of nervous and frustrated himself.
"No! You don't understand, I love those beanies!" Youngjae exclaimed, "They were given to me by our fans, and they look good on me!"
"But you're acting like a psycho lately when it comes to them!" Daehyun exploded, letting his satoori slip out a little. Youngjae looked utterly confused as Daehyun covered his mouth with his hands, as if he had made the biggest mistake ever.
"What do you mean?" Youngjae calmly inquired, tender curiosity in his eyes.
"Nothing... don't mind me," Daehyun lied, "Come on, I'll help you look for them..." He tried to cover up his behavior. But it was too late; when he stood up from the couch they were sitting on, Youngjae pulled him back down.
"Jung Daehyun," Youngjae said, "are you the one who took all of my beanies?" He asked, looking right at Daehyun, who was avoiding his gaze. Youngjae knew the answer as Daehyun's silence betrayed him.
"Where are they?" The younger man asked. Daehyun wasn't expecting a 'where' but rather a 'why,' a reason as for why he had taken them. He was mad now; didn't Youngjae care about his reasons?!
"Don't even try asking me, cause I won't tell you..." Daehyun said bitterly. Youngjae couldn't understand why he was acting like this. Taking his beanies and hiding them, and now acting like it was him, Youngjae, the one to blame for this. What the fuck was wrong with Daehyun?
"I don't get it," Youngjae stood up, "Any of it! Why would you do it? And why the hell are you even mad at me?!" He exploded.
"I thought you were the brain in this group, you idiot!" Daehyun stood up as well and made his way to their shared room. Youngjae followed him, still shouting disguised vulgarities.
When they reached the room, Daehyun opened his side of the closet, and took out of a box, with all of Youngjae's beanies in it. He's being hiding them...
Youngjae took them all right away, he was so possessive of them, it bothered Daehyun to no end. Youngjae observed the older man... he was looking at the beanies in his arms, his expression wasn't pleasant, and he had indeed hidden his precious collection.
And it then clicked. It all suddenly made sense in his brain.
"Jung Daehyun..." Youngjae smirked, and said with a playful tone, "Are you jealous?"