Love doesn't last [Jeno]

22. Wrong intention

“Y/n, Jeno is getting late if you don’t come out!” I heard Renjun scream from the living room asking me to hurry when I barely got out of bed at all.

“I will come! Ask him to wait five more minutes!” I shouted back to him trying to find nice clothing so that I wouldn’t look ugly no matter where I am going with Jeno.

I grabbed the first piece of clothing I saw at the same time I brushed my teeth’s trying to multitask. Obviously, I spilled toothpaste everywhere and the combination of my clothing was totally ruined. A green hoodie with red pants, blue socks with a white top underneath, and I wore sneakers as shoes.

“Renjun please clean my room a tiny bit cause I ruined it” I yelled as I smashed my room door trying to fix my hoodie and jacket as I ran out the door seeing Jeno looking at his phone wondering when the hell I will be coming out.

He saw me run with a messed up hair and not any make-up on at all and just started laughing and opening the car door.

“What are you laughing at?” I said with a powerful and frustrated voice as he gave me a piece of tissue, I didn’t know what to do with it. He looked at me with his black wonder eyes making the inside of my body feel tickled and there was it again.

His appearance and that stupidly cute smile just made me forget that I was the ugliest looking person at the moment on earth. I saw myself some the luckiest person on earth being able to sit in the front seat of Lee Jeno’s car.

“I told Renjun to get you out, but not to hurry,” he said trying not to laugh at my broken face with the biggest dark circles. Jeno took the tissue back and I was confused why he even gave it to me in the first place.

He leaned closer, so close that I could feel his breath laying close onto my skin. His eyes were crystal clear from my sight, seeing every single black line. His hands moved for the steering wheel all the way to my seat, almost on my tight making me flinch easily.

He moved his eyes from my eyes slowly to my lips making me believe that things will get out of hand. I wanted to close my eyes but then it would feel like I was ready for the upcoming movement.

I should push him away grabbing his thick muscles, but I don’t know his attention. His eyes showed me the places he predicted to do something with and at the moment they were starring at my lips intensely.

There was no sound around us, not even the hardcore wind, no trees waving from side to side. The car heater just made the moment hotter than it should be, soon it would turn steamy.

“Y/n, you have toothpaste on your lips,” Jeno said moving his direction from lips to my eyes. Deeply looking into my eyes wanting me to give an answer that I didn’t have. He did it without knowing my choice. Quickly he wiped away the toothpaste that I didn’t get to spit out.