Wings Of Love ✈︎ ∫ JaemJen【✔】

✈︎ Chapter Twenty-Four

"hey!" Jaemin greeted first, once Jeno had opened his front door to meet the elder who has been waiting impatiently for him and ringing the doorbell thrice.

"So is this the first thing of our date?" Jeno teasingly asks, linking their arms together as they both headed off to school.

"Ye–wait what–"

"People usually pick up their lovers for their dates, atleast, what Ten have told me before about what humans do with these couple things."

"What do you guys actually do in hell 'with these couple things'?" Jaemin asked, raising a brow at the younger.

The blue haired boy shrugged, "you wouldn't want to know. The closest thing to picking up your date is to kidnap them or something, put on a blindfold and bam, you're in the other person's chamber."

"I'm surprised you know these." The raven haired boy gawked, Jeno rolled his eyes at him.

"Just because I appear to be pure and innocent doesn't mean I'm one hundred percent am. Plus, I only know this recently because Ten is secretly leaving me letters before he heads off to a club."

"Are they love letters?"

"Jaemin, don't be jealous. They're letters of advices, besides," pausing to turn towards the elder and smiles. "I only accept your love letters, I burn those who are from others."

Snorting, "that's pretty hot." Jaemin smirks teasingly and leans in to whisper, "you're pretty hot."

Giggling, Jeno nudges his side gently as they were approaching the entrance of their school building.

Jaemin stops him slightly just as he was about to enter the doors along with the other students who are either rushing in or not giving a single fuck if they'll be late.

"I don't want this to be our date." He admits and cleared his throat, coming up with the right words to not make Jeno upset. Which the boy is beginning to with that small pout of his.

"Dear Jeonghan, help me."

"Before you say anything–" he pauses and exhales. "I'm not saying I don't want to date you anymore, that would be a waste of a pretty boy like you."

Smiling softly at Jeno's pink cheeks turning slightly in a shade of red, he continues. "I don't want this to be our date because, I want to bring you to a proper one. A more... Cooler one, I suppose." He shrugged.

Scanning any negative reactions from the blue haired boy, his breath hitched in his throat when Jeno sighed and cups his cheek with his hand.

"Jaemin..." He tsks multiple times while shaking his head. "Anything could be our date. You don't have to bring me anywhere cool or expensive, as long as I find you sweet, it's all good."

Smiling cutely at the elder, he comes closer and fixed Jaemin's disheveled gelled up hair. "In fact, this whole day could be our date, if you're up for it." He said.

Almost spitting at the younger's face but luckily stopping himself to do with a disgusting act, Jaemin's jaw dropped.