remémorer | na jaemin [Editing/Hiatus]

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Year 2019
|Yeona
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"Goood morning-"

The sudden noise startled me from behind, making a misstep along the stairs. Jaemin grabbed me by the waist as he pulled me closer to him. That stupid grin. I glared at him as he chuckled softly. "Thank you? Jaem?" I looked away.

"You don't sound thankful." He said as I removed his arm around my waist. "I said thank you." I repeated but this time, nicely. I went up ahead before I get all red and feel weird. "Bel." He calls.

"What?—" I stopped midway. He smiles softly, "Why does it look like I just called you a new name?"

"Oh shut up." I sighed. "No one has called me Bel except you-"

I stopped again, realizing—he was the only one indeed. Not even my parents call me Bel but they chose my English name. Jaemin discovering my English name was an accident. This guy is so random. "I know and it was a random accident." He reminisces the past.

"Why were you even touching my documents?" I looked at him. "Duh, we were cleaning your room." He answers bluntly. Oh, we were. The memory flashed back in front of my eyes. "I remember now."

"You were not that much of a tidy person and your dad made sure that you cleaned your room that week." He chuckles at the little negotiation he and dad made few years back. Dad, you do like Jaemin that you made him clean with me. "He likes you." I mumbled unconsciously while holding the strap of my backpack. Jaemin turns to me, "Hmm?"

"Nothing." I looked up at him. His expression was baffled yet he still managed to look decent in any emotion he displays. Those warm eyes can be diminishing and dark to stare at. I averted my gaze as I pulled my phone from my pocket then I heard a loud thud at my side—a sound of two things colliding with each other harshly.

"Jae..min?" I stopped in my tracks to see Jaemin covering his forehead after crashing into a pillar wall. I pocket my smiles before talking. The male groaned in pain as he turned to me, covering his forehead. "How did become a klutz?" I moved closer to him. "Get the hand away!" I slapped his hand away to see the bruise in the middle of his forehead. "You are such an airhead sometimes."

Jaemin blinked before showing his signature sheepish smile. "Ha? does that make me a sexy airhead?"

I stared at him in disapproval. "I was being nice until you said that. Go to the infirmary alone then."

He pouted at me. "Yeona-ah! come with me to the infirmary~" He held my arm as he tried selling his cuteness to me. "We both know I don't get persuaded with aegyo." I smiled sarcastically as I removed his hand on my arm. "Go now or that will swell more, dumbass." I reminded before getting inside the classroom.

"Oh hey Yeona." Donghyuck greeted me first. His smile got larger as soon he pointed at the door. Renjun and Jeno looked at the direction he pointed and guffawed. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned around to see Jaemin pouting with his bruise turning red—as if someone stamped his forehead too hard. "Why aren't you going yet? Move along." I told him. He swayed and stared at me with those eyes before leaving the door.

"Care to share Yeona?" Areum asked. "The idiot bumped into a pillar wall." I answered which made everyone's laughter loud. "Jaemin's funny but he's gotten a bit more random right now." Donghyuck blurts out.

"Talk about bumping into a pillar wall—wait you two were together?" Renjun asks. "Sadly." I replied with sigh. "Aww, he must have waited for you-" Areum's mouth was quickly covered by Jeno. The male smiled at me while Areum removed his hand from her mouth. I shake my head as I sit in my seat. Soobin was busy reading some papers. "Morning Yeona." He didn't bother to look at me while reading. "Morning Soobin. You seemed pretty packed in the morning." I replied as I placed my bag underneath the table.

"Family business." He answers. "Pressuring?" I asked him. He chuckles softly as he puts down the papers. "Very much but it's the route I want to take."

"Is it?"

The question stunned him. "Yeah." He answers a little late which would say, he was unsure. "I stepped down from the Student Council and I'm pretty much free from heavy school duties."

"You were in the Stuco?" I never knew the guy beside me was a student-leader, fitting for his personality. "Uh-hmm tiring but fruitful." He softly grins.

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"Hey Yeona."

I turned to Soobin, "Hmm?"

"Donuts?" He brings up his offer again. I didn't have much to do later that day so I guess it wouldn't hurt to accept his offer. "Sure. Where are we going?" I nodded which made him surprised. "I-I umm.. it's just 20 minutes away from the school."

Aw he's cute.

I hurriedly kept my things as Soobin stood up by my side as he waited for me. "Let's go?" I said, putting my bag on back. "Hmm!" He nods giddily as we went out of the room. "Yeona?" Donghyuck found me by the entrance of the school with Soobin. "Soobin?—I mean Yeona, where are you guys going?" The tanned male asks.

"A little snack date? Why?" I answered.

"Oh? I was just asking." Donghyuck chuckles. "Hyuck, you're not my mom." I rolled my eyes playfully. "See you then and Soobin.. she's a bit weird so take care." Then he flees, making the taller male chuckle at his remark.

"Weird? You're weird?" Soobin muffled his laughter. "It depends." I said while we both started walking out of the school gates. "I don't see it." He replies.

"I think you're unique—unique is a better word."

"Whatever floats in your boat, Soobin."