𝙽𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗 ♡
➛ in which jeno got married to someone unexpected.
⿻ contains
➛ bullying, assaults, domestic violence so if you're not comfortable please don't read.
➛ lowercase used.
this is fluffy too tho >~<
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"despite my repeated requests, you continue to disregard me". the pinkette who was seated on the bed infuriated him.
jaemin says, "that call...," in a fragile, as if about to crumble voice.
he exclaimed, "fuck that call!" and threw the phone across the room in anger.
jaemin gave his husband a quick glance before saying, "thank you... " despite his hesitation.
"what for?"
he mumbled, "for saying all that."
"that man is so fucking irritating that you don't even know what he did, so no, i didn't say that for you idiot! and i won't put up with it if you don't follow my instructions", he grinned disgustedly and rolled his eyes.
jaemin came closer to the other man while saying, "j-jeno..."
he gave the other one a look that was both sad and feeble. he appeared to be really terrified after hearing all that from mr yoo. jeno saw that jaemin appeared worried. he paused for a little moment before leaving the space.
he quavered gently, "i'm sorry".
jeno was unable to bear to watch his husband in that condition. of course, jaemin doesn't remember him, but the fact that they were together and that jeno always protected him from others hurt him. the friend he protected the most is now reluctant to trust jeno.
after giving the pink-haired boy a noncommittal glance, jeno left the room without responding.
to help him feel a little better, the ravenette recalled the past. the memories always make him feel at ease, yet he finds it difficult to control his feelings whenever he meets jaemin. jeno is once more engrossed in his most beautiful memories from the past.
winters always felt so cold but cosy, and it was bitterly cold outdoors. as usual, the two lads are at jeno's house. jaemin always heads over to jeno's house as soon as they get home from school.
the pink-haired boy sat next to jeno in silence. he was merely whining and moping as the other one gave him a suspicious glare.
