Haechan looks at Jaemin's face from across the table, the blond haired boy was just playing with his leftovers without any care on his surroundings.
They were at the table having lunch, ignoring the gossip for today as Haechan wasn't in the mood. Well, before he wasn't.
But seeing his friend's furrowed eyebrows and slight frown, he might be in a mood for some gossips.
Besides, the gossip wasn't really interesting- to him atleast. Some popular couple broke up and were fighting at the field last Thursday morning.
Renjun, who has kinda wanted to know about the gossip, assumes it was none other than Lee Jeno. It makes sense for him since the brunet boy had just dumped someone recently, again.
"What's on your mind?" Haechan spoke up after a moment and glances at Jaemin's leftovers, "if you don't want them anymore, just say so. Stop teasing." Rolling his eyes at the other.
The blond haired boy chuckles lightly and pushes his plate towards his friend who immediately grins at the action.
"Great, now you owe me an explanation to your attitude today." Haechan points the tip of his fork at him.
Pursing his lips, Jaemin shrugs and says, "I'm just thinking about the journal thing." He murmurs.
Raising a brow, Renjun takes a bite of his pie and asks, "what about the journal thing?"
"It's been two months and a half, we made no process in this whatsoever." Jaemin briefly replies while taking a glance at Haechan.
The tanned male swallows his food and wonders, "but didn't you say you didn't want anything to do with him anymore? He wasn't even helping, he was seducing you."
"Yeah, and you said that you'll just write down random things about him. Some we've talked or gossiped about, some are made up." Renjun jumps in the conversation.
Haechan turns to the boy sitting beside him and snorts, "that's like- almost the same thing." He comments and earns a glare.
"Regardless, what in the world changed your mind? Oh my God, has he brainwashed you? Has he already affected you- goddammit Jaemin, you idiot-"
"Renjun, I literally left his place after one question and a minute or two of him flirting." Jaemin deadpans.
"Well, you still could've fucked him for a second in those two minutes." Haechan comments with his mouth full.
"Haechan, you're not helping." Renjun glared at him, "you're encouraging him to associate with Lee Jeno. I've warned you guys about him since you entered this school." He scolds.
The tanned male rolls his eyes and clicks his tongue, "I'm just saying. Don't take it to heart, Renjun. Besides, Jaemin doesn't fall for my tricks, he has enough common sense for them."
"I think." He soon adds and yelps when he felt pain on his shin. "Hey! I don't know, maybe you will in the future." He defends himself.
The blond haired boy scoffs as Renjun spoke again, "we all talked about staying away from toxicity in this school as much as we can."
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Toxic 𖤈 ∫ JaemJen
أدب الهواةHe'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...