Clandestine

Na Jealous

Winter POV

We had SMTOWN concert in Japan and of course, I was so happy because this was my first overseas concert with SM Family and of course with Jaemin oppa. But well, sometimes in a relationship we had up and down and misunderstandings.

Just like today. Somehow I rode the cart with Jaehyun sunbaenim. Well, the staff that made me do it. There was no other intention. I even didn't think much about it. But it was different with Jaemin oppa. As I got off the cart, Jaemin oppa just look at me coldly. Even when I walked near to him during the photo session he even didn't look at me back. Well, I understood maybe he didn't want our interaction caught by the camera and made fans suspicious. But hell! I knew that he was mad at me! What the heck?

Even at the backstage, Jaemin oppa avoided me. Argh! It made me frustrated. What actually happened to him? If he was jealous, jealous of what? I did nothing back then and just greeted the fans. I really had to talk to him. So as I arrived at the hotel, I texted him.

Minjeong: Oppa, are you free tonight? Meet me? 🥺

Jaemin: Dreamies want to have dinner together.

Minjeong: Oh, okay... Maybe later after that, we can meet?

Jaemin: Not need.

Jaemin: Let's meet now. I won't join them.

Minjeong: Ehh... but it's okay. We can meet later after you have dinner.

Jaemin: It will be long if I have dinner first with Dreamies.

Jaemin: Let's meet now.

Jaemin: In my hotel room.

Jaemin: Now.

Jaemin: Before I change my mind.

Shit! That moody bastard. I immediately wore my hoodie and mask and left my room.

"Where are you going, Minjeong-ah?" Asked Jimin eonni who just finished taking a bath.

"Ah... I want to meet... yeah, you know..."

Jimin eonni smiled at me. She really understood me well, "Just be careful." She said.

I smiled, "Arraseo. Gomawo, eonni." I said then I went out of the room.

Jaemin oppa and I stayed on the same floor but his room was in the opposite wing from my room. I looked around and made sure there were no people. Then I knocked on his door. The door opened and I immediately enter his room.

There, Jaemin oppa stood in front of me. He smelled like soap. His face was bare from any makeup and his silver hair was still wet. Geez, why did this man look so sexy?

Jaemin oppa walked to his bed and sat on it then he continued to dry his wet hair. He even didn't start any conversation with me.

"Uhm, the other members have already left for dinner?" I asked.

"Yeah." He answered.

I walked toward him and sat on the bed across from him. He was still silent and just mind his business to dry his hair.

"Oppa, I'm sorry..." Finally, I said it.

He stopped his activity and threw his towel aside. He still looked pissed.

I decided to sit next to him and hugged his back. I rested my head on his broad shoulder. "Why are you mad at me? Please talk to me..."

I felt him sigh and touched my hand. I knew that he loved physical affection.