"Haechan, quit sulking." Renjun rolls his eyes at the said boy beside him once he had a glimpse of Haechan's face as he was eating.
"Renjun, quit being a bitch." Haechan bites back, slightly yet obviously inching away from the older boy, moving his tray as well.
Raising a brow at him, Renjun swallows his food before speaking, "is this because I apparently got the last piece of pepperoni pizza?" He guesses, slightly amused.
Jaemin snickers in front of them but quiets down as he continues to eat, enjoying his pasta while he watches his friends as usual.
Haechan mocks him and huffs, "you know damn well I was waiting for it since this morning, I even talked to you about it in third period!"
"I wasn't listening."
"You never do." The tanned male deadpans, face flat before huffing once again and turning back to his food.
"Well, what do you want me to do? Throw it back up and feed it to you?" Renjun sassily said as he rests his arm on the table and faces his friend.
The younger boy hums, "if you're into that then I'm down, feed me- ow!"
Haechan rubs his forehead with a scrunched up face, in pain yet also annoyed at Renjun who didn't look guilty at all.
"You can just buy one and have it delivered to your house," Jaemin suggests with a shrug, sipping on his Pepsi.
"I'm not paying for that, and besides, I'm temporarily banned from borrowing money. I'm practically broke!" Haechan whines.
"Not like you have a job anyway," Renjun quips with a grin.
"Shut up, you're just lucky your neighbor pays you really good for watching over an eight year old boy every weekend." Haechan hisses.
Chuckling, Renjun shakes his head at him, "that man is your neighbor too, you can always ask him." He shrugs.
"No way! I'm not watching over his eight year old son for a whole day." Haechan protested.
"You complain too much." Jaemin rolls his eyes at him, finding it ridiculous.
Clicking his tongue, Haechan lands a fist on the table as it made a thud. However, the other two boys weren't fazed as they know the tanned male was only being extra.
"Whatever, I'm going to tonight's party." He glares at them.
Furrowing his eyebrows together, Jaemin tilts his head to the side and moves his empty tray over to the end of the table where they'll stack it all up once they're finished.
"What party?" He perks up.
"Don't give me high hopes by you asking about it like you're interested, man. I know you two won't even come and join anyway." Haechan states.
"And you're right on that one." Renjun sneers with a fake grin.
Grunting, Haechan opens his can of Fanta before taking a big gulp. "You both are lame, boring ass bitches." He said but they all know he doesn't mean it at all.
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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...