《𑁍𝐍𝐂𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𑁍》

Jaemin - Endgame

Someone requested a Jaemin imagine so I hope you like it.
Also, I'm sorry for the late updates I just haven't been doing great lately
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Jaemin, my enemy. I don't know when it started but it may have something to do with hatred or spite.

See, Jaemin was rather sarcastic and rude at times, but no one said anything- no one except me.

He wasn't necessarily a bad person, but I couldn't stand his cocky behaviour. We hated each other- or so we thought. Though I hate to admit the fact that something felt odd between us, almost like a spark and vice versa, but we would never admit it.

Unfortunately, we were in the same friend group, meaning we were often in each other's presence. That could have been avoided, but neither of us did.

Our friends, on the other hand, shipped us together, they said we were endgame, and that we were meant to be and some sappy shit like that and it pissed us the hell off.

They never shut up about it, so over time, we got used to the constant fangirling over our non-existent relationship.

The number of times they tried to set us up was countless, to the point where we knew when they were plotting something, therefore, we managed to dodge it.

That was the case until one unfateful day.

I was walking to my locker, minding my own business when our mutual friend Donghyuck appeared out of nowhere, sprinting towards my locker.

"Y/n, Y/n, Y/n!" He said while catching his breath as an exciting look spread across his face. 

"Hi?" I said, more in a questioning manner, confused as to why he was running.

"You gotta come see this, there's a fight outside, between Jaemin and some douche who provoked him."

"Oo, I love me a good Jaemin fight," I smirked while throwing my bag in my locker.

"Come on, you're gonna miss it!'

"Okay shut up, I'm coming."

We ran through the halls, when suddenly, Donghyuck abruptly halted in his tracks, leaning down to 'tie his shoelace'

"You hurry up now"

Once he was finished, he stood up and stared at me before saying,

"Sorry, Y/n." He then proceeded to forcefully shove me into a janitor's closet, which Mark, who appeared out of thin air, held open and the next thing I knew, I was locked in a small, dimly lit room.

"Donghyuck you fucking asshole, let me out!!" I shouted to which he replied.

"Nope, it's for your own good."

"What do you mean it's for my own- open the damn door-"

"Shut up, it's no use you idiot," A voice said from behind me, an all too familiar one.

Well shit. I turned around only to be met by the piercing brown eyes of the idiot known as Jaemin.

Great going you dumb shit. How the fuck did I not see this coming?

"Donghyuck you fuck, let me out or so help me, I'll break your fucking neck!!" 

"Will you just shut up for one damn second"

"Well, excuse me for wanting to get out of here" I huffed making him chuckle, clearly finding it amusing.

"Stop laughing you asshole, we're trapped!"

"Yeah, no shit Sherlock," I rolled my eyes.

"So, how did they lure you in here?"

"Same way as you." I hummed.

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About 30 minutes passed and we were still locked in that closet, we argued at first, but soon got bored and now we were sitting on the floor, trying to avoid eye contact, afraid we'll get lost in each other's sparkling orbs.

But I took a second to admire his features and God was he gorgeous. In all honesty, something in me felt happy to be in there with him alone. Little did I know, he felt the same.

An awkward silence filled the room and I was about to break it until he beat me to it.

"Y/n?"

"What"

"Why do you hate me so much?" I was confused by his question.

"I could ask you the same thing"

"I-I don't hate you"

"Well, you sure act like it" He hesitated, contemplating whether or not to speak his mind.

Fuck it. He thought.

"I don't know, you just- infuriate me and I don't know why, but maybe it's because you're just so perfect and sweet and good and liked by everyone-"

"Okay, that's so not true. I have many enemies-"

"That's not the point, you're just amazing and I'm an arrogant asshole who everyone dislikes" He sighed. I was not expecting this in the slightest.

"Jaemin, you're not a bad person, if anything you're great and I guess that's why I always chose to fight with you. I don't hate you, I never have," We looked at each other and for the first time, we saw love and adoration in them.

We instinctively inched closer to each other until our lips connected into a soft and sweet kiss. It felt strange, yet amazing.

Suddenly, the door burst open and revealed the faces of our not-so-beloved friends.

We immediately broke apart but it was too late, we were caught in action.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Our friend Jeno squealed.

"Told you they liked each other."

"They're endgame." They were all fanboying over us, making us both look away in embarrassment.

Maybe we hated each other at first, or maybe we were too stubborn or afraid to admit to ourselves that we liked each other, but in the end, maybe what our friends told us was true all along.

Maybe we were endgame.

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Not my best work but I had to write something- I hope it wasn't too shitty