Jeno bites his lower lip, confused and worried about the blond haired boy beside him. Right on his heels as they walk up the stairs, heading to Jaemin's bedroom.
Once the door was closed, he approaches the elder boy and hugs him around his middle. "Sorry to ask, but the look on your face is bothering me. What's up?"
Jaemin melts in his hold, smiling at him. So little and forced, yet it was enough for Jeno to frown in return.
Hugging him back, a tired sigh escapes his lips. "Just had a talk with Renjun and Haechan..." He trails off, still thinking about what happened.
"And? How did that go?" Jeno asks, curiosity filling his dark brown eyes that gets a hum from Jaemin.
"Still bad, they asked why I was with you at the mall and we kinda blew up at each other." Pursing his lips, Jaemin averts his gaze towards his computer desk.
He couldn't meet Jeno's eyes for this part, a disgusting and annoyed feeling in his gut just by thinking about it.
"They keep talking bad about you, and it really frustrates me when they tell me things–"
"Warnings?" Jeno guesses before Jaemin could even finish his sentence, knowingly as ever due to Renjun being his ex boyfriend.
The blond haired boy nods curtly, and Jeno can feel his tired and frustrated state, tightening his arms around Jaemin's middle as he makes himself comfortable.
The arms around his shoulder blades tightens as well, a gesture that has Jeno biting his lower lip again, tasting a bit of his chapstick that was applied on his cupid's bow.
"It's as if... They're pulling me away from you." Jaemin emphasizes, stressed out. "I know it sounds ridiculous, but I hate it."
"I don't want anyone to pull me back when there's nothing to hate towards you." He moves his gaze to Jeno again, seeing a glint of adoration in his eyes.
"Because there's so many things to love about you."
Jeno slowly curls his lips into a smile, shy yet happy. Feeling giddy by Jaemin's simple and sweet words.
"It's not ridiculous, by the way." He mumbles out, intending to what Jaemin previously said. "I hate it too, it sucks to hide our interactions from a lot of people."
"Do your friends mind?" Jaemin asks, raising a brow in curiosity. Just remembering that Jeno's hiding their relationship too.
It's not just Jaemin. He was too occupied and worried about his friends finding out that he almost completely forgotten about Jeno's friends' perspectives.
"I'm not too sure, but... Amy kinda has an idea..." Jeno sheepishly admits, cringing when Jaemin widens his eyes at him.
"What?"
"She saw us walking to my house hand in hand and also noticed my chapstick was smudged when I left the bathroom..."
"Jen!" Jaemin wasn't mad, instead he found it hilarious as Jeno's face started to turn red in embarrassment.
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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...