Sleepover is a common thing to two bestfriends.
Actually, it's almost Jaemin's own home just by counting the times how often he is staying at the Lee's residence.
Today isn't much foreign– same homely atmosphere, loud voices bouncing on the entirety of the huge empty house, a mess on the kitchen, and lazy stuffs on the living room.
Though there weren't two wild kids anymore, but three. Heads like highlighters because of the different hair colors they possess.
It was mid-July, and also a month of Jeno and Jaemin openly screwing around.
Sometimes, Jeno would come to the pinkette's unit unannounced that Jaemin doesn't have to know who suddenly barged in, or who is operating the kitchen on the deadly time of the morning, or who punched in the passcode on the security system– Jeno goes there like he's just basically going home.
Haechan doesn't have to know why he would suddenly catch the two in a weird position too, and he would just roll his eyes and pass by them like he just didn't saw them fucking on the corners.
Jaemin and Jeno would shamelessly leave their traces and mark a spot anywhere and anytime they'll have a chance.
It's almost 8 PM when Jaemin started to cook.
Haechan purposely let their maids be in vacation for at least two days, so three wild kids are the only ones residing in the good-for-50 house.
The pinkette is just peacefully taking control of the kitchen when loud dragging footsteps caught his ears.
He spared a glance on who it was, and when he saw Jeno in his messy blonde hair and black sleeveless, he just managed a small smile and went back to cutting tomatoes.
"Do you need help?"
"No, thank you.", Jaemin answered almost immediately as if he knew that the latter would ask it
Jeno just hummed and stood by the counter just beside the sink where Jaemin is seriously in his role.
The blonde leaned his back on the edge, crossed his arms, while his eyes just darted at the other.
"We can just order you know, you didn't need to work hard for dinner."
"I always personally cook when I'm here. Haechan misses home-made foods so much, and even if his parents would come home shortly, none of them will take the kitchen. Take the hint."
"Oh", it immediately sent a frown on Jeno's lips, "So you're cooking for him?"
"I cook because I want to, Jeno. And Haechan enjoys it too, so it also makes me happy and satisfied."
"Damn bunny, you would be a perfect housewife."
Jaemin accidentally cut a wrong size because of it, pausing for awhile before glaring at the blonde.
"I would also appreciate it if you'll stop talking to me. It's distracting."
"Oh, do I distract you that much, baby boy?"
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TIE A CHERRY
Fanfiction❝Can you tie a cherry?❞ ▂ ❗️ reader discretion is advised includes explicit words, and strong sexual context COMPLETED ➱ SHORT STORY NCT FANFICTION © DREAMQUISITE 2022