My Sleep Paralysis Demon Gave Me an STD [RENJUN • JAEMIN • JENO] ✔️

🫧 13. The One With the Car 🫧

3:30 pm
Tuesday

"Zhong Chenle! I am going to fucking KILL you!" Jaemin yelled, running across the school courtyard towards the little Chinese boy, who paled and ran from where he walked with Jisung.

"WHAT DID I DO?!" He screamed, running into the junior parking lot. Jaemin sprinted after him, running like his life depended on it.

"Who told you?!"

Chenle ran away. "Told me what?"

"WHO TOLD YOU, CHENLE?"

"You texted me! You were half-asleep last night and you... I'm sorry, I'm sORRY-" Chenle seemed to catch on and screeched as the older boy tackled him down.

And then, in Jaemin's unreasonably-but-totally-reasonable mind, he got the idea to choke out Chenle. Like, completely fucking strangle him.

The two rolled around on the pavement, Chenle trying to get away and gasping for air. Renjun trailed behind, yelling out nonsense words and within a matter of seconds Jaemin was suddenly thrown off of Chenle and tossed into the rear of a red sports car. Whatever threw him, threw him hard.

But nobody was near him; Jisung ran up, fury in their eyes as they watched Chenle struggle to breathe and Renjun stood far enough away to not have done it.

Both boys groaned in pain, but Jisung kicked Jaemin in the ribs nonetheless.

Which he deserved.

"You fucking douchebag! What's your problem?!" They asked loudly, rare anger painting their usually apathetic face. Jaemin didn't have an answer.

"It's fine. I shouldn't h-have told anyone." Chenle admitted, shaking. He struggled to get off of the ground, Jisung helping him up without their gaze ever leaving Jaemin.

"You're lucky I don't tell fucking administration. Don't touch my... Chenle like that ever again." Jisung spat, narrowing their eyes. "That's assault, asshat. You'd be lucky if I ever-"

"Sungie, let it go." Chenle assured, though his hoarse voice made him seem unsure. "Please... I said something I shouldn't have. And I'm not like, hurt hurt, so drop it."

"Lele, I'm sorry." Jaemin whispered. He wasn't usually a violent person, but between the stress of hiding an otherworldly being in plain sight and having an STD to deal with, the pain of a friend spreading rumors that lead to blackmail just sent him over the edge.

"Don't call him that. I think we should go. Lele, can you walk?" Jisung asked, still glaring at Jaemin. Chenle nodded and the two of them walked out of the parking lot, Jisung grumbling something loudly as they left.

Jaemin pulled Renjun aside. He pointed at the dent, still kneeling on the ground. His ribs felt sore and cracked and his back hurt from being flowed backwards into tons of metal.

He got up shakily and met Renjun's gaze, which was both disappointed and annoyed. The demon only walked towards the building again, where more students were congregated, waiting for buses.

"Who dented my car?" Someone whined behind them. Renjun and Jaemin both peered backwards and stopped walking to see Mark Lee, shocked at the Jaemin-sized sent in his car's rear.

Jaemin kept his mouth shut.

Mark looked over to Jaemin clutching his ribs and Renjun looking at him in disappointment and pointed to his car. "Jaemin, right? You guys need a lift?"

Renjun looked at Jaemin, confused. "Sir, don't you only live-" He began, before Jaemin kicked him in the shin.

"Yeah! You know what, sure thing Mark! That's really nice of you, buddy!" Jaemin smiled really wide as the demon whined.