one shots

Dance Fusion

The tranquility of the early morning was rather disrupted when a loud but oddly sweet voice pierced it through.
"Daehyun! I'm here now! The house is amazing!! Where are you?"
Youngjae practically voiced his excitement over the phone.

It was his very first day in his new house and he could already foresee an amazing future with the building and his best friend who lived next door. He pictured how they'd dance and sing every day and night and how a lot more often they'd get to play 'adult games'... like charades and 20 questions of course! It would be a dream come true and without a doubt, Daehyun felt the same excitement coursing through his veins.

"I'll be right over, Jae don't you worry!"

Daehyun dashed for the door. He had been waiting for this awaited day for years now! The day he finally got to live next to his best buddy.
He ran so fast, he almost tripped over himself in the process, but that wasn't enough to keep his overjoyed spirit down!
When he finally got in front of Youngjae's front door, he wasted no time panting at all, instead he gave an eager knock and called out.

"Youngjae!! I'm here!"

Without a second more a gleaming face of an angel, to Daehyun's own accord, came to view.

"Daehyun! I missed you so much!" He gave the elder a tight bone crushing squeeze where Daehyun could only groan at.

"Sheesh Jae.. for a guy with a face of an angel and a body of an underweight moose, you can sure give hugs!"
Daehyun rubbed his poor back and grunted at the thought of how painful that last hug was.
"Hey! I do not have a body of an underweight moo- wait... did you just say I had a face of an angel?"
Youngjae's cheeks grew a prominent shade of crimson, mirroring Daehyun's cheeks as well when realizing the cheesy compliment that came out of his boisterous mouth a moment ago.

"Wha- I-I didn't mean it like that!" His panicked state started to get more obvious by the second.

"Then what did you mean?" Youngjae thought it was okay to play this game for a little while.
"I mean... ugh.... you have the real face of an angel!!"
Daehyun flinged his arms in exaggeration.
"And how does that justify your point, Mr. Jung?" He teasingly replied.

"What? Haven't you seen what the 'real' face of an angel is?"

"No...Enlighten me"

Daehyun pulled out his smartphone from his pocket and searched for what was mentioned in a certain website that Youngjae certainly had no clue about. He showed Youngjae the search result and Youngjae could only cringe at how hideous they looked.
"See! I meant you had the real face of an angel! Don't misunderstand!" Daehyun proved 'his point' and watched as Youngjae crossed his arms annoyed and quite disappointed.

"Hmp. Whatever... meanie.." he glared at Daehyun once more before taking hold of his arm.
"Let's go inside... the neighbors are probably gunna kill us for being too loud.."

After both agreeing, they headed inside Youngjae's new sweet abode.

Just after setting foot in the living room, Daehyun already felt like an excited pup.

"Woahhh Jae... you got really great taste ..."
his jaw slackened in pure amazement. He knew his best friend was always the sophisticated one between the two of them but not to this extent!

"In what? I have great taste in what?"

Daehyun knew at this point that Youngjae was just trying to extend his praising. By the tone of his voice, who wouldn't know? He was the sophisticated one, yes, but it came with a slight bonus of narcissism.
However, Daehyun could care much less at the moment.