"bye ten oppa! see you!"
someone scoffed behind you
it was jeno
he glared at you while drinking his coffee
"what? he's older than me, and you're not my boyfriend, why can't i call him oppa?"
"i'm older than you but you never call me oppa" he raised his eyebrows
"our birthdays are on the same day idiot"
"but i was born earlier"
"so?" you grabbed your bag and left the classroom
"so you have to call me oppa too" he followed you
jeno just had to annoy you in any possible way
he would scare you with bugs, tease you, call you names and the list goes on...
"says who?"
"says me"
"stop following me would you?"
"who says i 'm following you?"
"you literally just left doyoung oppa in the classroom alone" you stopped to face him
"see? you're doing it again!" he exclaimed
"doing what?"
"calling them oppa" he folded his arms
"they're older than me!" you rolled your eyes at his stubbornness
"i just want to hear you call me oppa" you heard him mumble as you turn your back on him and walk away
next day (friday
you glanced at the clock in the classroom, it was 7:30 already
"jeno should be here annoying me by now" you muttered
he walked into the classroom as soon as you said that
he sat next to you, taking out his textbooks, preparing for the quiz later
he didn't say a thing
a girl came knocking on the classroom door
"excuse me? is jeno oppa here?" she said in aan unusually high voice
jeno went to the door
"i'm jeno, what do you want?"
the girl handed him an envelope
"it's my birthday tomorrow, can you come, jeno oppa?"
"yeah i'll try" he shrugged
"see you then, jeno oppa" she left the classroom, obviously happy that she just talked to the best looking guy in school
he came back and sat down, reading the envelope
"who was that? she kept calling you oppa!" you asked
"i don't know" he opened the envelope
"are you going?"
"yeah..."
"oh... have fun then" you were somehow disappointed that jeno might go
"hey, it says i can invite someone to come too...do you want to come with me?"
"me? alright then" you looked up from your textbook, pretending not to care
jeno had a smile on his face, a real smile instead of the smirk you were used to seeing
"wow" you breathed
"what?" he looked confused
"i've known you for three years and i never saw you smile properly before" you laughed
"i've known you for three years and you never called me oppa before" he flicked your forehead
"put your textbooks away and take out your stationary!" the teacher came into the classroom, handing out test papers
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party day
"wow, you look nice today" jeno stared at you
"are you sick? because i don't know this jeno" you replied
"i'm being serious tho" he pouted
"you look good too" you patted his back
jeno smiled
"i know i do. let's go party!"
the two of you arrived at a mansion
as soon as you stepped in, the music blasted into your ears
"you wanna dance?" he held out his hand
"no thanks, not right now"
"ok then" and you watched him disappear into the crowd
you saw a bar and you went over
"ooh long island iced tea! does it taste good?" you filled up a cup and drank it all, not knowing it was alcoholic
you sat on the sofa, watching jeno dance with some random girls, then sleep washed over you
jeno pov
"y/n? hey girl, wake up!"
"hm? who are you?" she pinched my cheeks
she's drunk
"i'm your oppa" i smirked
"no no no! my oppa is jeno!" she giggled
*what in the world?*
"i'm jeno"
"that's impossible! you're not as handsome as he is!"
"oh really?"
"yeah! jeno oppa is so handsome! his eyes, his smile, his jawline..."
"open your eyes, y/n, i'm jeno"
"jeno oppa?!" she hiccupped
"yes, it's me" i ruffled her hair
she held her hands out, asking for a hug
*i have to feed her alcohol to hear her calling me oppa? cute...*
"come on then, let's get you home"
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