Mr. Jacksonville was in a bad mood when Jae brought him his song, he tried his best but it was somehow hopeless, despite his tries all the words didn't make sense.
"Sit down boy," muttered the man.
"Any pfoblems?" asked Jae who was in a hurry to reach the flight to China for Sicheng's ball.
"Oh, the Taeyong diss is giving me sleepless nights," said Mr. Jacksonville and Jae shivered.
"The what?" he asked.
"Oh the concurrence has produced a rapper, and trust me not some bad one but some with such skills he is a threat and he dissed Taeyong in his first song, and the press says he's way more talented because he's so young," Mr. Jacksonville rubbed his forehead. "It's the best product in years, I guess he might sell at least a million copies of his album."
"But Taeyong sold two millions," said Jae.
"But he was promoted by us, we're the biggest company on the market and this is some middle class label so it is huge."
"Oh, that's bad," said Jae.
"Ok show me the song," said Mr. Jacksonville. "I've heard you're going to China."
"Yes in five houfs," said Jae.
He put the paper in front of the man and hoped Mr. Jacksonville won't kick him out. The man's face fell.
"Listen ask Taeyong to write you a song, don't want to be rude but it's not your thing," said the man.
"I know but me and Taeyong we, we'fe not togethef anymofe," said Jae.
"What?" Mr. Jacksonville cried. "Oh now I know why he's so over."
A silence fell and Jae grabbed his paper he tried not to look at Mr. Jacksonville and read a few lines.
"Blue, blue, white
snow and couch
love is nice
we felt like one."
And he groaned at his own lyrics.
"Can you, leave it here, I'll have a look at it," muttered Mr. Jacksonville and Jae felt embarrassed when he left the piece of paper on his desk.
"Jae!' Sicheng was running to him through the driveway.
The chauffeur picked him up from the airport like last year and Jae left all the mess in his life behind and decided to relax and have fun. The next time he will see Taeyong he will tell him he's not that mad anymore. But all his thoughts were squeezed out of him in Sicheng's hug.
"Map!" Sicheng gave Jae a bigger piece of paper and the boy laughed. Sicheng did one for him last year and thanks to his map Taeyong had found him back then when Jae was a little drunk for the first and only time in his life, and they had an amazing time. Jae blushed hard remembering this.
Now he followed Sicheng through the house hiding the map in his jeans pocket he decided to keep it safe especially from Doyoung.
He got the same comfortable room as last year whit the big golden bed.
"Meet Sicheng room," Sicheng smiled and ran out leaving him there while the butler came with the suitcases.
Jae took his time, and half an hour later he used the map to get to Sicheng's room. In the apartment like space he met Doyoung and Ten and Yuta. Doyoung and Ten were blinking at the boy unpleasantly but Jae was kind of used to Yuta by now as he visited Sicheng everyday and him and Sicheng lived together.
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FanfictionWhen Jaehyun starts to live the adult life he discoverers that Taeyong's mistakes are breaking his heart and trust. Despite all the hardships he must learn to fight for himself and his dreams or else he will lose his boyfriend and his music career. ...