⎯ ✂ ⎯ we’ve made it ⎯
it might come as a surprise, but jaeyong doesn’t care about being famous. he’s training to be a tier a guardian, 1. against his will, and 2. because it puts him in the best position to negotiate more rights for mutagens.
he’s in a band with jisung and the others because it’s fun, and he likes music and performing.
the adoring fans are a bonus. and it’s a fun bonus! sometimes jaeyong looks up their band’s name on twitter and instagram just to see if anyone is talking about them. and sometimes people are! some of their fans take really good pictures of him, actually, not that it’s easy to take a bad picture of him.
he thinks the most interesting discovery of the day is going to be the argument two of their fans are having over whether he’s an asshole or not on twitter, but then he sees something else: song jaeyong x moon jisung, soulmates au, 5,938 words, and a link to that archive website. people call it ao3, right?
now, jaeyong isn’t stupid. he knows what this means. he springs up from his spot sprawled across his bed, puts on his shoes, and leaves.
he runs up two flights of stairs, stops outside of unit #603, and takes his keys out of his pocket.
he bothered @dxjisung so much that he ended up just giving him a key to his apartment. perks of the most annoying member of your band living a mere floor away from you. in other circumstances, jaeyong might just ring the doorbell to be a nuisance anyway, but this is urgent, so he just uses the key and lets himself in.
“moon jisung!” he hollers, before he even properly shuts the door behind him. “i have important news!”
he takes his phone out of his pocket and opens the tab with the fanfic open, holding it out to jisung. “we have our first fanfic.”