Title :   the motto

Status:  double drabble / au 

Fandom: GOT7

Pairing:  BSON (JB x JACKSON)

Author: Orny

FANART BY abimabima

Complimentary from elder

The white smoke trail did not change the scenery. Maybe it was because it was nighttime and Im Jaebum just wanted to keep looking. More than paying attention to the lights and the road He lazily let out a smoky skin. Let it disappear little by little into the air. It's just past 10 p.m....

He planted his arms on the edge of the ramshackle iron balcony. Knock the ash off the end of the cigarette. Tighten the remaining nicotine cigarette with your middle and index fingers before pumping it into your lungs. In fact, twenty minutes ago, Im Jaebum was not alone in this room of a few square meters. Park Jin Young is with him. We have

sex

Jinyoung then went back.

Crazy relationship These days, he doesn't dare confirm to anyone that Jinyoung is his alone, because Jinyoung has never said it and he himself isn't sure. Jinyoung added that he started working as a bartender four months ago. Jaebum went there. Pretending to order a gin and tonic Then he carried Jinyoung back to the room with a simple sentence, 'I'm interested in you.'

It meant that he had been doing that kind of thing with Jinyoung for four months as well. There has never been anything more than a taste. All I know is that he wants Jinyoung. And Jinyoung wanted him too.

That's why Im Jaebum wore only a pair of faded jeans. Not even zipping or buttoning. Standing bare-chested, basking in the sun and wind on the balcony with a cigarette that had already burned down more than half. He once told Jinyoung to stop working as a bartender. Jinyoung asked back why.

He shook his shoulder and replied that Jinyoung just didn't like it. This is despite the fact that there are too many reasons for not liking to explain it in five minutes. As Jinyoung put on his shoes and opened the door and walked out of his room, no, it wasn't love. We both know what each other wants. And try hard not to develop more desire than that.

Ding Tong

Ting tong ting tong

Ting tong ting tong ting tong

Jaebum rolled his eyes, flicking a cigarette on the edge of the balcony. Throw it casually on the floor. He walked over the clutter on the floor and opened the door with an expression of unbearable irritation on his face. There's no bastard anywhere who acts like this, except

“Hey! The Jackson Wang guys are here.”

Jackson Wang, yes, Jackson Wang.

“Sorry, you might be a bit disappointed that I'm not Jinyoung. But as far as I know, I won't come empty-handed.”

Jaebum turned around to avoid the guests walking into the room. Place three large bags of belongings on the Japanese table in the middle of the room. Spread out enough space on the floor for him to sit cross-legged and manage it. The sound of the glass bottles clinking didn't tell you what Jackson had bought. He closed the door lingeringly. In an area of ​​just a few square meters that includes a bathroom, bedroom, and dining room.

The living room is in the same spot, making it difficult to hide secrets. Jackson twitched a smile after looking at the bed. The bedsheets were wrinkled. The stains of the war that had just recently passed.

“I won't ask what you just did. But you mustn't forget to use a condom.”

Jaebum lowered his butt down and sat cross-legged on the chair next to his writing desk. Used his foot to kick a trash can into Jackson's back, scalding him. He held on to a mischievous smile as Jackson looked down at him and pursed his lips.

“You don't have to show me the evidence.”

"I can see you're very curious."

When Jaebum brought Jinyoung to his room the second time Jackson happened to come across a moment when the atmosphere was just getting better. Take the opportunity to unlock the room key Opening the door, he found himself standing there with his mouth open after barely two steps beyond the shoe rack. He dug out the condom he kept in his wallet and threw it behind Jaebum's back. Ordered Jaebum to use it. Then walked out of the room and locked the door back as before.

“Oh, that's because I'm worried about you, bitch,” he retorted, opening a can of beer and handing it to his friend. “Do you know what Jinyoung has been through?”

Believe me, these are words from a former person who was dissolute. Yes, now I will leave the old pattern. Jackson gulped down his beer. The mouthfeel gave a bitter taste, but not too bad. He knew where Jaebum met Jinyoung. And I've heard everyone say bad things about Jinyoung. The people at the pub were gossiping about Jinyoung. One night with that person Another night with this person.

But it was not his job to prove it. Jaebum is the one who has to do that, as a friend, apart from warning him to be careful. Jackson thought he was doing good. Moreover, Im Jaebum is not a stupid person.

“If that's something I need to be interested in.”

Jaebum placed the beer he had just finished drinking on the table. Shaking his shoulder at Jackson, who looked back as if asking why. He turned around and took out a fresh cigarette from his back pocket and held it to his lips. Wagging his hand, he ordered Jackson to hand him the lighter next to the liquor bottle. A large palm raised to protect the cigarette tip from the wind.

The flame disintegrates the nicotine packet until it turns red. The first smoke trail hit the skin through the teeth.

“Do you have nowhere to go, that's why you're here?” Jaebum grits his teeth against the edge of his cigarette while waiting for an answer.

Jackson pursed his lips. “You don't think I miss you at all.”

“Come on, Jackson. Listen and get goosebumps.”

Why? Because Jackson Wang didn't really miss him, or if he did, he missed the time when no one was around. Just like he thought of Jackson when Jinyoung didn't show up for more than three days. Jaebum patted Jackson's shoulder. He knew that this lonely dog ​​was left alone.

“Mark kept immersed in books. He has some kind of exam. Not a single message has been sent to me yet. I called my mother and she hung up after only one call.”

Still not Jack The hope he knows He still remembers the day when this guy half dragged someone to the street dance floor. Announcement to everyone saying 'This is Mark.

he’s mine’

Then he was almost knocked upside down by Mark. Mark seems like a quiet person. He doesn't speak much to Jackson, who talks like a bully every day. I once tried to ask Mark why he was dating someone like his friend. Mark laughed and shook his head lightly. 'Jackson isn't that bad'

However, give Jackson a name for his self-transformation process.

the new revolution of Mr.Wang

Jaebum feels like he hasn't had any friends for a while. During Jackson's jealousy of Mark He quit going out, quit drinking, quit smoking, quit everything that Mark didn't like. Oh, that's good. Then he moaned to him that 'Extremely tortured' So what? Im Jaebum has no conflict of interest. Because of that, all he did was stare, pile on, and deserve it.

...No, he's not that bad.

Im Jaebum just knew that Jackson Wang was sensitive to scandal.

Jackson hates insults. And he said it to make Jackson want to win.

“So, what exactly am I doing to him?”

Currently, Jackson has succeeded in every case. There are some who still eat, still travel, still drink (behind Mark's back). With him, of course.) We also go street dancing together every Sunday. Jaebum leaned down and kissed the face of his friend who was loyal to Mark Tuan.

"If I had to guess, it's not a tick, it's lice."

Jackson bared his teeth. Then turned his head and ran the other way. I don't know how to give support to friends. “At least I still have a place to perch. Do you have a home base yet? Just a moment there.”

“Get out of my room.”

Honestly, they were just two people who were left behind. Think of people who don't even know if they think of each other or not. If you don't have a mark? Jackson only thought of Jaebum. Or if there's no Jinyoung? By now, Jaebum and Jackson are probably hanging out together somewhere. Insane love just makes the old way of life disappear.

“Quit smoking and come down and have a drink with me. If you don't buy it all, it's a waste.” Jackson jerked Jaebum's pants leg so they could sit down together.

Jaebum sticks a cigarette into the glass tray. Drank more than the remaining beer from the original can. He sat and listened to Jackson go on and on about Mark. Didn't express anything more than, well, yeah, except for when Jackson poked fun at Jinyoung. Even though Jackson won't interrupt the matter between Jinyoung and him. But that doesn't mean Jackson supports it.

Why didn't he know that Jackson wanted him to stop doing things like that with Jinyoung? Of course, Im Jaebum wasn't a fool. He might be able to comply with Jackson's wishes. Just not now

“You are a weak, weak mother! Stay well no matter how good Go act like a toy to spit on, like you must be handsome and able to choose.”

The pile of beer cans and liquor was almost half empty. Jackson Wang was not in a good state of mind and started speaking sarcastically. Sounds like he threw a punch in the face a little, just in case he sobered up a little. He began to lean down and spread out on the floor next to the bed. Stretching out a leg, he kicked an empty beer can out of the way. Reluctantly, he reached out his arms and grabbed the pillow on the bed and supported his head.

“Listen to me, Im Jaebeom. Listen carefully to Mr. Wang,” his voice croaked. while pointing at the face of the owner named Im Jaebum, who was still leaning on a chair, sipping a glass of liquor at his feet. “You throw it all away. Leave it alone and let it know that it is your toy too. I know you can do it. For yourself, Jaebum. You're so stupid."

Huh, Jaebum choked out a laugh in his throat.

“If I could do it, I would have done it a long time ago.”

The bargaining sentence was answered after nearly ten minutes. Jackson closed his eyes. Open your mouth and snort while you're gone. Meanwhile, Jaebum had just finished reflecting on his feelings. He raised his legs and stood one at a time. Get up and close the glass door on the balcony. He staggered back and sat down on the bed. He grabbed the long-sleeved shirt that he had taken off several hours ago and put it on.

before throwing the rumpled blanket onto Jackson.

The sound of snoring is interrupted. The figure under the blanket stirred. As I said, Im Jaebum isn't that cruel. He lay down on his side. Armrest looked at Jackson's situation under the blanket as if it was funny. Until his moans of protest from his suffocation told him to stop teasing him. Jaebum reached out and jerked the hem of the blanket away from Jackson's face. A smile twitched across his innocent face while he was sleeping.

Never mind, whatever will happen will happen from now on. As long as Jackson thinks of him no matter what. And he can still get drunk with Jackson whenever he wants. Im Jaebum is okay with his life.

“Damn it.”

That means dear friend.

Fin

TALK : MISSION 2 : BSON > COMPLETED

Huh! After Nang Phlom will do it for a long time. She finished it. When I thought I wanted to try writing Beeson I mean, what would these two people be like if they were together? And it came out raw like this, but I like it. Mark and Jinyoung were secretly involved as well. Do I have to pay fees to both of them?

However, all the merit goes to my brother.

abimabima

Your art is power. is to continue the image in the child's head It's exactly the same as the picture in your head. You're the best. Shabu Shabu (hugs and sends JB to fight)

All that was written In case anyone reads this and feels like hey, Beeson is okay. We will be very pleased.

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