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six

jeno: omg nana u better move ur ass and come online rn

jeno: HELLO

jeno: DO I LOOK LIKE I HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO WAIT

jeno: nana i need to tell you something

jeno: i

jeno: i fucked your mom

jeno: im sorry

jeno: wait, ur still not online???????

jeno: bruh

jeno: i removed your babymetal posters from the living room

jeno: HELLOOOOO u cant be fucking serious rn oh my god

jeno: renstudies is live rn

jaemin: WHAT

jeno: HAH knew you'd come online

jeno: ok well that means i can tear ur babymetal posters apart and fuck ur mom

jaemin: i never gave u the permission to, did i?

jeno: cool, too late

jaemin: i fucking hate you

jaemin: motherfucker

jaemin: son of a bitch

jaemin: oh no

jaemin: JENO

jaemin: LEE FUCKING JENO YOU CANT BE SERIOUS RIGHT NOW

jeno: :))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

jaemin: you did not just change the password for our twirle account

jeno: your*

jaemin: go to hell

jeno: already am, its quite a vibe here

jaemin: i fucking hate you sometimes

jeno: ok love u too <3

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jaemin sighed so hard, jeno felt his ears combusting at the sound of it.

"jen, i think you actually- yeah, i think you had a point yesterday. you know, when we were in the bathroom and we talked about renjun and stuff- maybe we should really tell him about it. about us. you know?," his hands slowly reached for his own phone that was currently laying on their, indeed very ugly, living room table.

"yea-," jeno replied, too lazy to put much effort into a proper response, since he was closer to drifting into the world of his dreams than anything else.

it, unsuprisingly, also didn't take long until jaemin could hear him snore either. but it was no big suprise, really. the black-haired had studied a lot today, on top of the training they had, too.

his lips crept up to a slight smile, as he watched his best friend peacefully sleep. he barely even admitted to himself, simply out of fear of scaring himself and jeno away, but maybe there were some.. less-friendship-like feelings he had for the other. maybe all the times, when they would chase each other in the garden when they were kids, maybe all the times when jeno had told jaemin that his presence made life so much more bearable, maybe all those things resulted in his feelings going overboard, making him another one of those that absolutely longed for jeno.

just with the difference that he actually had a chance, unlike others.

thinking about it made his head hurt, though. perhaps it was all just a silly, little crush he had developed, nothing more. whatever it would eventually turn out to be, for now, it'd be better to keep it to himself.

yeah, for now he'd focus on renjun. you know, telling him about this entire pickleboy thing going on. yeah, yeah, that.

the best idea was writing a message to renjun himself, but his messages are probably filled with quite a few others, so that jaemin's would probably stay unnoticed, right? yea, right.

how convient that donghyuck existed.

jaemin: hi, donghyuck. would you, uh, mind giving me renjuns private insta?

and, oh wow, donghyuck didn't even take a minute to respond.

donghyuck: WHAT are you planning again?

donghyuck: if its something bad, then no, i WONT give it to you

jaemin: okay, number one renjun protector, i wont do anything bad, i promise

donghyuck: you promise?

jaemin: i swear

donghyuck: hmmmmm..

donghyuck: alright okay, i'll be kind just this once once

donghyuck: its @yyy1to3

jaemin: thank you so much

donghyuck: don't think i gave you his insta for free tho