NCT bxb oneshots: the 2nd edition

Secret- Jaemin x NCT

Requested by Anonymous(kinda)
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"Stupid bitch"

Jaemin whimpered as another strike was thrown at his stomach.

"The next time you get something wrong, it'll be your head"

After a large hawk of spit was spat onto Jaemin's forehead, footsteps receded into the streets, leaving Jaemin alone in the alley.

Everything hurt, or ached, or was starting to get numb to the feeling.

(stan chase atlantic btw)

Jaemin cautiously began to lift his body up, wounds gushing blood at every movement.

The streets remained empty, for the time of night it was. Jaemin clutched his stomach, as if it would ease the pain.

Street lights cut through the thick darkness like a knife through butter.

His brain felt like it was pounding through his skull, making the walk home even more dreadful than it was originally.

"Three more minutes" he mumbled to himself "home is just three more minutes away"

Soon Jaemin had arrived at the dorm, he carefully opened the front door, trying to make it not creak.

Once he had successfully made it inside quietly, he quickly walked to his room, ignoring the pains it caused him to move his body that quickly.

He collapsed on his bed, the comforting coolness of an empty bed aiding his fervid wounds.

Jaemin began sobbing silently, the weight and stress of the day crushing in on his emotions.

No one was awake, or so he thought until someone came knocking on his door.

"Hey, Jaem? Are you okay?"

Jaeminn recognized this voice as Yuta's.

"I'm ok-kay" Jaemin cursed himself for stuttering, and only could hope Yuta didn't notice.

"You sure?"

"Yeah"

"Alright, just let me know if you need anything"

"Mhm"

Jaemin waited for Yuta's footsteps to recede into the hallway to resume his crying.

How much longer was he going to have to take this?

...

"Okay now we need Jaemin and Jeno" The director said through his megaphone.

Jeno entered the dressing area and let the stylists begin to select outfits for the shoot.

"Where's Jaem?" A staff asked.

Jeno simply shrugged and continued on to the changing area.

Jaemin hobbled over to the door, body aching seemingly through his skin.

"Hey guys, sorry I'm late, I had to use the bathroom" Jaemin said, forcing a smile which he knew the staff and members wouldn't see through.

"It's alright I guess, just go get the outfit from Minnie and get changed" The assistant manager replied.

Jaemin nodded and headed over to his stylist.

"Here, get changed quickly so i can do your hair"

Jaemin took the clothes and rushed out to the bathroom before anyone could recognize what he was doing.

Entering a stall in the bathroom, he began to remove his clothes, careful not to brush the bruises and stale wounds on his body.