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"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Renjun finally shrieks once they've locked themselves in an empty classroom in one of the school senior high buildings.
Jaemin doesn't flinch, trying to be as calm as possible until he can't take it anymore, until Renjun or Haechan cross the final line.
Speaking of the two boys, they're staring at Jaemin harshly. And as if looks could kill, there would be a debate on who would win.
Jaemin may look bored, but his eyes says it all.
Renjun has been quiet the whole walk whilst looking for a place to talk, clenching the hem of his shirt impatiently, couldn't wait to confront the blond haired boy.
Haechan is just the same, but he isn't really Jaemin's main concern right now. As he has said before, he finds the tanned male some sort of 'pet' of Renjun's.
Today is no different.
"Answer me, Jaemin!"
"What do you think I'm doing?" Jaemin says in a challenging tone, arms crossed as he raised a brow just to add some boldness.
Renjun furrows his eyebrows, creasing his once smooth forehead just a second ago. "What the fuck are you doing with Jeno?"
"Why do you care?" Jaemin replies, wanting this to be over with and get the hell out of here.
"Stop playing dumb and answer me properly, Jaemin! For fucks sakes, th–"
"I'm hanging out with him because I like him, that's all." Jaemin cuts him off in a stern voice, making sure his two best friends knew what type he meant by "like".
Fortunately for him, they did. Well, no shit they saw them kiss!
Renjun was appalled, quite frozen on the spot for a moment as Haechan did the talking for now. "Did you forget what we said? What Renjun has told us, what he kn–"
"He doesn't know shit." Jaemin grits his teeth, getting annoyed as each second passes by. He'd rather waste his time on something else, honestly.
"How are you so sure? He's been here the longest and has known Jeno before us." Haechan argues back.
"Just because he's been here before us doesn't mean he knows everything, just like everyone in this damn school, including us!" Jaemin exclaims.
Haechan scoffs, "stop it right now, Jaemin."
"Stop what? Telling straight up facts? Exposing you? Did I hurt your ego, Haechan?" Jaemin sneers, a sarcastic chuckle escapes his lips.
Haechan clenches his jaw, but before he could say anything, Renjun snaps out of his stupor and steps back in the argument.
"See what he's doing to you?!" He yells, even managing to make Haechan flinch a little beside him.
Jaemin raises a brow, letting him continue just before he could finally spill everything he's been bottling up about his frustration towards his two supposedly best friends standing before him.
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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...