Puppy Emoji ☺︎︎ ∫ JaemJen【✔】

☺︎︎ Chapter Fourteen

"The food was really good, Jen!" Lucas comments after they had finished eating dinner. "Thank you for cooking for Jaemin's birthday." He added, grinning widely.

Meanwhile, the mentioned dark haired boy sitting on the couch beside him rolled his eyes in annoyance. Seriously, why the fuck is he here?

"Yeah, as always, Mark and I fought for the last bits of pasta." Haechan grins as well, proud of himself.

The raven haired boy beside him huffs while he was still rubbing his knee, to which where his own boyfriend had kicked him at.

"That's no problem, I'm glad you guys liked it!" Jeno thanks them, blushing in shyness.

Noticing the quiet (and irritated) boy beside him, Lucas nudged Jaemin on the ribs with his elbow. Earning only a hiss of pain from the boy before he speaks up.

"Yeah, thanks. It was good." He muttered, sending a glare towards Lucas who shrugged back at him.

Jeno's blushing face grew into a darker shade of pink, yet his eyes were joyful as they lit up. Peering up through his long lashes, "you're welcome, soulmate!"

Jaemin grunts in response, crossing his arms as he leans back against the couch. "Why are we still gathered here, again?" He said.

Hearing his tone of voice, Haechan quietly huffs as he clenched his fingers, Mark patting his thigh to hopefully calm him down and literally not try to kill someone here.

Especially if said someone is also someone important to Jeno.

Goddammit.

Jeno lets out a small gasp in realization, standing up abruptly with a wide smile on his face. "We're opening your gifts!" He replied nonetheless.

Jaemin knitted his eyebrows together, "why are there gifts?" He boldly retorts.

"Because it's your birthday, silly." The brunet giggled, waving the elder off lazily.

"Well too bad, I don't do gif–"

"I want to go first!" Lucas cuts Jaemin off, loudly, nudging him on the side again.

"Great! Let me get my present first." Jeno clapped his hands together, excitingly, before excusing himself towards the bedroom to get his gift.

Once the brunet left the room, Haechan took the opportunity and made an 'intimidating' with his elbows resting on his thighs, clasping his palms together as he (tried) glares at Jaemin.

The mysterious boy raised a brow at him, the atmosphere sort of grew intense just as like the ray of sunshine left the room, leaving the four boys to themselves in a dark and heated silent drama.

"What?" He said, getting annoyed by the glaring eyes he's been receiving this whole time. It's his birthday, what the hell did he do?

Haechan drawls a hum, like a really long one. After a few seconds, he stops and (finally) speaks up, "you're good looking, but your attitude sucks." He boldly comments.