Walking down the hallway heading towards his locker, Jaemin expected one of his friends to be there waiting for him like usual or if not, the other way around.
But he definitely expected the least of seeing Lee Jeno back at it again- making out with a new guy every now and then. At his locker.
As per usual, Jeno was caged against the lockers while connecting lips with his new guy- either a hookup or a boyfriend, Jaemin doesn't know nor does he care.
He sighs and walks up to them nonetheless- it's his locker anyway, he needs his stuff for his classes or else he'll get a nagging and teasing from his friends.
Looking around, it's as if the students barely care what's going on at Jaemin's locker- a clear view for all of them.
Everyone just glances at the two boys before going back on with their own business. Weirdly enough, Jaemin doesn't blame them.
What's new with Lee Jeno and a new guy wrapped around his finger? None, it's all the same thing, same routine and same purpose.
But right now, Jaemin has to care, even for a little bit. Because it's his goddamn locker for fucks sakes.
He tugs down his collar a little bit to clear his throat- hoping that the two boys would hear him.
He soon rolls his eyes when he saw what he had received.
Jeno had slightly opened his eye to glance at the direction of the sound, meeting Jaemin's eyes before deciding to ignore him and kept going.
The blond haired boy then fakes a cough against his fist to try again.
This time, the guy Jeno was making out with then notices him and Jaemin expected the said guy to snap like most of Jeno's hookups have- that he's encountered so far.
But the guy gently pulls away from Jeno's lips, the latter trying to catch his lips again but fails, resulting a pout as he also turns to Jaemin with a glare this time.
"Oh sorry, pardon me but were we bothering you?" The guy asks gently with furrowed eyebrows, face a bit flushed from his previous make out session.
Jaemin nods a little before showing him a small smile. "Oh uh, no worries, I just needed to... Get my stuff..." He scratches his nape whilst glancing at his said locker.
The guy widens his eyes, "oh, is this your locker?" He asks and earns another nod. "I'm so sorry about that, we didn't know-"
"Love~ come back and kiss me," a whine interrupts them as the brunet boy who has been pouting this whole time cups the guy's cheek and turns his face to look at him again.
He connects their lips for a moment until the guy gently pulls away again, "baby, let's move to another spot. This guy needs to-"
"No he doesn't." Jeno cuts him off sternly which made the guy raise a brow at him.
"I actually do, I have class, Lee Jeno. I'm sure you guys have one as well." Jaemin joins in as he tries to stay calm. "I need to get my things."
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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...