Okay I was thinking about making this kinda fantasy like
No this isn't twilight, it's just that Jaebum is an enchanter¿ if that's what you want to call it.
TBH I don't know if I should even do that or not. pls tell me if u would read that or not

Youngjae reacted immediately as he raced over to Jaebum.

"HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT?" He yelled as he waved his hand in the space between the bookshelf and Jaebum.

"I DON'T KNOW!" Jaebum yelled back, getting more and more scared by the minute. Youngjae shuffled to the other side of the bookshelf and touched it. He watched as it drifted an inch to the right.

"Okay on three, be ready."

Jaebum snapped his head towards Youngjae, "Wait wait wait wh-"

"ONE."

"WAIT YOU-"

"TWO."

"OH MY GOD I'M GOING TO DIE."

"THREE!" Youngjae pushed the bookshelf with all his strength with one hand and yanked Jaebum towards him with the other.

Jaebum flew towards Youngjae, casuing them both to fall over as the bookshelf smashed to the ground. They laid there breathing heavily. Jaebum was on Youngjae, his fist clutching the cloth of Youngjae's shirt like it was his lifeline. Youngjae slowly opened his eyes to see that both him and Jaebum were okay. He quickly sat up and stiffened when he heard the older boy sniffle.

"P-princess?" He asked slowly. Youngjae tilted Jaebum's head towards him and frowned when he saw his cheeks were wet.
"Oh god, please don't cry."

Jaebum didn't answer. Instead he buried his head in Youngjae's chest.

"Okay I'm calling mom."

It took Mrs. Choi her entire car ride to the airport to convince herself that the boys will be fine alone. Her cellphone rang as she was unloading her suitcase from her car.

"Hello?"

"Oh Thank god you picked up, mom Jaebum is crying."

  "WHAT."

"He won't stop and I don't know what to do."

"Give him the phone."

There was shuffling heard from the other side. Mrs. Choi grinned widely when she heard Youngjae say, "Here princess, it's mom."

"M-mom?"

Mrs. Choi quickly stuffed her suitcase back in her car.
"What's wrong Bummie?"

"I..I was trying to get my ball and then the shelf fell but it didn't and I..I" Mrs. Choi couldn't understand the rest (Not like she understood the beginning either) due to Jaebum blubbering noexistant words.

"Oh sweetie, give the phone to Youngjae okay?"

"Okay." Jaebum replied still sniffling.

"Youngjae, I didn't get any of that. What happened?"

"I don't know, he was throwing a ball against the wall, then I yelled at him to stop and then minutes later he screamed my name. When I went to his room, he was on the ground with the bookshelf floating above him."

"F..f..Floating?"

"Yea like not touching the ground, encased in blue glowyness."

"I'm coming home." Mrs. Choi hung up. She smiled to herself as she called another person.

"Hello?"

"OH MY GOD GUESS WHAT?"

"What?" Mrs. Im sounded no where as excited as Mrs. Choi.
She usually didn't care what the other woman had to tell her. Last time she called yelling Guess what, it was because her favorite store was having a huge sale.

"JAEBUM USED HIS POWERS!"

"WHAT."

"Yea! Apparently he stopped a bookshelf from falling on himself."

Jaebum's mom smiled to herself, "I'll be there in two days time."

Usually Youngjae didn't like people touching him or vice versa. But seeing Jaebum with tear streaked cheeks set off something in his head.
This boy had to be protected and Youngjae was more then willing to do the job.

"Oh princess, come here." Youngjae cooed at the older boy, slowly coaxing him out of his room.

Youngjae led the black haired boy into his room and let him settle in his bed. Youngjae shut the door quietly and laid Jaebum on his bed.

"Why don't you take some rest?"

"O..okay."

Youngjae smiled when the older boy stuttered a bit. He tucked Jaebum in and was about to leave the room to get him some water when Jaebum called out to him.

"Youngjae!"

Youngjae froze and turned around, "Yes?"

"S-stay with me?"

Youngjae smiled at Jaebum's shyness and nodded, "Alright princess."

Jaebum lit up as Youngjae slid into bed with him.

"Are you okay?" Youngjae asked softly as Jaebum scooted closer. Jaebum nodded and rested his head on Youngjae's chest.
Youngjae refrained himself from wrapping his arms around the cute boy and hugging him tightly.

"Do you think I'm a freak?" Jaebum finally asked. Youngjae snapped his head towards the boy, surprised he even asked that question.

"What?! No! Of course not. You're just a princess with special princess powers."

Youngjae laughed out loud when Jaebum smacked his chest, "Yah! Stop calling me that!"

"Okay. Princess orders."

"YAH!"

Youngjae smile and pulled the older boy in his lap.

"W-What are you doing?" Jaebum asked clearly turned red.

Youngjae grinned evilly and wiggled his fingers. Jaebum caught on and tried backing out of Youngjae's lap.

"NO. DON'T YOU DARE."

"Too late!"

Youngjae tackled the older boy and pressed his fingers against his stomach. Jaebum laughed breathless and wiggled side to side, trying to escape Youngjae's deathly fingers.

Youngjae only stopped when he saw tears in Jaebum's eyes. He stopped immediately and pulled him into his lap.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
He asked frantically, wiping the tears from Jaebum's eyes.

Jaebum let out a small giggle and pushed Youngjae's hand away, "I'm fine. My eyes tear up when I laugh a lot."

Youngjae let out a sigh of relief and fell backwards, spreading out on the bed. Jaebum giggled and fell back too.

Youngjae turned his head to hide his grin as the older boy snuggled up to his side.

Mrs. Choi frantically unlocked the doors and ran into the kitchen, completely ignoring her running car.

"BOYS?!"

Footsteps thundered down the stairs as thumps were heard on the second floor.

"Oh thank god you're here." Youngjae panted as he slid into the kitchen.

Mrs. Choi's eyes widened as she heard a shout and a thump from upstairs, "What's happening?!"

"Jaebum's turning my furniture into ducks!"

"WHAT."