Jaemin currently has Arts today with a slightly strict teacher and to no surprise a noisy group of students were around him, especially a few members of the popular group.
Although Jaemin is a productive student himself and like he had mentioned before: a 'normal student', he still has his dislikes of school just like everyone else.
Like come on, just because he's good with some subjects doesn't mean he necessarily likes them.
Arts is sort of the same but reversed. Jaemin likes the subject but is bad with it.
He finds it interesting of course, he likes to see and learn more about the forms of Art and is often amazed with the difference kinds of masterpieces made by other people.
However, he's not that good with the actual part. He's more of a.... Manual type of student in Art.
It's not like he absolutely sucks at it, it's just that he doesn't have the skill nor the same amount of passion for it like he has with his other hobbies and subjects.
So when their teacher suddenly announced that they were going to have a project that will be good for two weeks, he fidgets with his pencil yet remains calm.
"This will be done by pairs." Their teacher continued, however, when she tried to explain more about the topic, majority of her students started talking loudly to each other.
She rolled her eyes when she realized they were all trying to plan out who their partner will be.
"Hey, do you wanna be my partner?"
"Bro, let's partner up since I'm lazy to find someone else."
"Do you have a partner already?"
"Hey, do you wanna do this project together with me?"
Grabbing the ruler, the teacher smacks the object against her desk and gained everyone's attention again, silence filling the classroom as the popular group were snickering around.
"I'll be the one who will decide the pairs. So everyone, please remain silent and complain later when class is done." She smiles sarcastically at them.
Jaemin couldn't help but purse his lips tightly, at first he was delighted to hear that he wouldn't have to do this project alone.
But then he felt like a trophy was snatched away from him, he just hopes that he'll get a decent classmate to do this.
As the teacher was announcing the pairs, Jaemin felt anxious by each name coming out of her mouth. He was really hoping for someone he doesn't have a problem with.
"Na Jaemin and..."
Hearing his name, Jaemin perks up while chewing on his lip as he waits for the name of his partner to be mentioned.
"Lee Jeno."
The blond haired boy silently groans to himself as he doesn't even spare a glance at the recently mentioned boy.
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Toxic 𖤈 ∫ JaemJen
FanfictionHe's sickeningly sweet, shameless, mischievous, and most of all, he's Toxic. his eyes, his lips, his smile, his face, his aura, his body, his voice, his Everything. Top: Jaemin Bottom: Jeno All Credits goes to me: bbyjenomnom PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZ...