Nct Dream |Instagram| [Nomin , Markhyuck , Chensung]

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"Just one more," Jaemin sighed in relief as he picked up another colorful ribbon to be placed above the doorway.

He got to about halfway up the later before his back began to ache again. He had been doing this for a few hours now, going up and down ladders while also having to stoop down every couple of minutes to pick up a "lost" ball that would get thrown near them.

"Here Jaemin-ah. I'll do it," Donghyucl held out his hand for the ribbon as Jaemin reluctantly came down the ladder. "Just sit down for a second."

Jaemin sat down on the floor next to the doorway, he pulled his knees up to his chest. He felt a nice stretch in his back that made him moan in contempt.

"Nana," Donghyuck smirked from where he was fiddling with the ribbon. "Why are we doing this anyway?"

"What do you mean?" Jaemin flushed but kept a straight face. "They needed somebody to decorate the gym for the game."

"Mhmm so you're telling me that you didn't do this so you could see a hot and sweaty Jeno?" Donghyuck raised a brow and looked down at the slightly younger boy.

"Absolutely not!" Jaemin huffed, crossing his arms tightly over his knees.

Donghyuck just chuckled out a laugh before peering back at the ribbon.

"I dont care," A more distant voice came through the open gym doors. "That bitch is just using him. I could offer him a whole lot more. I heard he won't even have sex with him yet."

Jaemin furrowed his brows at whoever's words they were. That was really mean to say about somebody-

"Ah!" Jaemin hissed as he felt hot liquid being poured over his head and down his body. It smelled like coffee and scorched his skin like it too. He cried out as it burned his eyelids, he dug his palms into his eyes to try and relive the burn to no avail.

"Jaemin!" Donghyuck slid down the ladder.

"Whoops," The same voice from before said. "Sorry, I just can't seem to tolerate eavesdropping. Especially when its by the person I'm talking about."

Jaemin finally opened his eyes to see Yeeun. A popular girl from a grade or two above them. He had seen her millions of times in Lisa's clique and during cheerleading performances.

"That doesn't give you the right to dump hot coffee on him," Donghyuck glared at her as she just smirked at them.

"I hope that was a wake up call not only to you but to..." Yeeun peered around them before smiling up at Jaemin. "To Nono-ya too."

Jaemins hands were clenched tightly into fists, he bit his lip as he tried to keep his words to himself. Jaemin was always one to hold his tongue, he didnt like saying anything mean to others even if they're mean to him.

"Jeno would never like you," Donghyuck cut in with a snarl. "He only likes Jaemin and nothing about you would catch him anyway. He isn't attracted to ugly."

He knows that Jaemin has never been well at defending himself. He assumes it comes from the lack of hatred and meanness in his heart. "

But Dongyuck? Donghyuck was not afraid to push a bitch back a step.

"Oh yeah?" Yeeun looked up at the tan male before looking at Jaemin, who still refused to look up from the ground. "Cause from what I've heard...he's getting bored with the lack of intimacy in the bedroom. I can offer him that and so much more. Nobody could refuse a hot body like mine and a promise of sex for that thing."

"You are awful," Donghyuck just shook his head. Completely digusted by her words. "None of that is true and you know it."

"I've heard that Jeno-ya is already getting bored~" Yeeun put her hands on her hips. "It won't be long before I snatch him up for-"

"That's enough you bitch!"

The loud words rendered the entire room silent. The basketball players had stopped playing in order to look at the scene.

Donghyuck gaped at the fact that Jaemin was the one who had just yelled it.

Jaemin's hands were tightly clenched into fists, his knuckles almost turning white. His lower lip was still roughly caught between his teeth. He had tears streaming down his face and he was shaking lightly.

Usually Donghyuck would have tried to help Jaemin calm down but all he could do was stay frozen in place, his mouth dropped to the floor. He was unsure of what was happening.

"Jaemin?" Jeno ran up to them, the three of them flinching when he finally made a stop. "What the hell's going on?"

"I,i-" Jaemin could only stutter, frustrated emotions building up inside him but no release for them.

"I accidentally tripped and spilled my coffee and when I tried to apologize. He called me a bitch," Yeeun lied, putting on a fake pout.

Jeno looked at Yeeun and Jaemin before taking a step back. 

"Apologize Jaemin," Jeno said sternly, his straught face leaving no room for any argument.

"The fuck?" Donghyuck stepped in. "Are you seriously going to listen the lies that this bitch is feeding you-"

"That word again!" Yeeun whined like a baby before putting her hands over her ears.

"What is with you two?" Jeno glared at them. "Just apologize, you don't need to be so rude when she was just trying to help-"

"She wasn't," Jaemin finally cut in, tears almost streaming harder down his face as he looked at Yeeun. She had one of her hands clutched onto Jeno's arm. "She was trying to help herself."

And with that Jaemin bolted out of the gym, leaving the three of them standing there.

"What is his problem?" Yeeun scoffed.

"Jeno," Donghyuck turned with gritted teeth toward the said male. "She came in here and dumped hot coffee all over Jaemin and then proceeded to tell him about how horrible of a boyfriend he is and that you are bored of him because he hasn't spread his legs like a whore to you yet. Get your facts straight, asshole."

Donghyuck spat before running after Jaemin.

Jeno shoved Yeeuns hand off him before running frantic fingers through his hair.

He fucked up so bad. 

He might have just lost his Jaemin.