REIGN OF FLAMES ☑| NOMIN ONESHOTS COLLECTION

○1

“Why am I not surprised anymore huh?” Jaemin pushed his gold rimmed glasses back to its position as it kept sliding off his nose.

The detention room was already occupied by two students who came an hour earlier. A very familiar face now made its appearance through the door. It was none other than Lee Jeno who made it a routine of receiving detention every week. It wasn’t like Jeno did anything unorderly; neither he was into having a bad boy reputation. He was just popular and did his things well. Therefore getting detention seemed unlikely for someone like him but he had a bigger reason for that.

“Sorry President, it has become a habit now.” Jeno apologetically looked at Jaemin who just rolled his eyes at him. He then sat down on a desk far from where Jaemin was at and proceeded to take out his history homework.

Jaemin huffed and dived back to his work. He was elected as the Class President earlier this year. Along with the position came a shit ton of responsibilities. Some extra work like supervising the detention room in the absence of the concerned teacher was added to his over filling plate.

□□□

“Everything okay Jaemin?” the teacher whose spot he was filling in, entered the classroom and looked pointedly at the students before looking at Jaemin.

“Yes sir!” Jaemin stood up and replied with a smile.

“Idiot.” One of the two students whom Jeno remembered as Hannah muttered under her breath as she gave Jaemin a rude glance but quickly looked down out of fear when her eyes met Jeno’s cold one.

“Sit down, sit down Jaemin. Anyways I have an important meeting to attend so I will be leaving now. I need you to stay a little longer until his detention is over.” The teacher said pointing a Jeno who sat there memorizing answers for his upcoming test.

The teacher then motioned for the other two students to follow him as their detention was over. With that all three of them walked out of the room.

□□□

Everything was peaceful and silent until Jeno’s attention was broken by a soft click. He looked up from the book to find Jaemin leaning on the locked door with his arms crossed over his chest.

Jeno raised his brows before discarding his pencil dramatically on the table and leaning back on the chair with a shit eating grin on his face.

“What is it President? Do you have something to say?” Jeno tilted his head and mischievously looked at the other boy.

“I certainly do, troublemaker.” Jaemin replied, letting a smirk grace his lips.

Slowly he walked towards Jeno’s desk, not daring to break their eye contact. He removed the scattered books away from the table and sat on it, with his legs on either side of Jeno’s chair.

Jeno shamelessly eyed the boy from the tip of his fluffy black hair down to his slender legs around him. Jaemin made sure to imprint every single hungry stare he was being given.

“You are such a sly shit babe. It drives me crazy.” Jaemin pulled Jeno by his collar, almost making their lips touch.
He liked heating up the tension more.

“All for you, my King.” Jeno slightly giggled before pulling Jaemin by his waist and making him sit on his lap.

“I know, love.” Jaemin whispered before teasingly shifting his hands from his collar and gliding up to his nape. Jeno shivered at the touch..

“We have the whole school to ourselves for an hour. Do you want to explore Jaemin?” Jeno gripped his waist a little harder, making the other boy gasp. Jeno traced the side of his nape lightly with the tip of his nose, making the other boy die of anticipation.

“You don’t have to ask, take me wherever you want to.” With that Jaemin lost the remaining bit of patience and crahed his lips on his boyfriend’s.

□□□