• There was life. Then there was death. Somewhere in between, they had to love •
> FULLY FICTIONAL
> a long ass story tbh
> the plot belongs to me :)
> mention of mature content/ blood and violence
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《 Life outside this wanna hide it Crack the surface, what's inside it Know my tricks like you're psychic We're divided, but I'm tied in 》
~♡~
"Jeno?"
"Mhm?"
"You're getting late for breakfast."
"Hm..."
"Come on, wake up."
"Ugh.... five more minutes Nana...."
"Not my fault you couldn't sleep last night. Now get up."
"Definitely your fault for being pretty at 3 in the morning."
"I came to see what you were doing up so late, not to sleep with you."
Jeno hummed something and snuggled closer to the other, making Jaemin place his clenched fists on Jeno's chest. Meaning, Jeno should stay away. Jeno opened his eyes and got a fair view of the pretty human facing him.
"Enough for a day. Keep your hands to yourself."
"Morning kiss?" as usual, Lee Jeno had no shame.
"Jeno-"
"Please?"
"No."
"Just one?" Jeno insisted, teasingly wrapping his hands around Jaemin's naked waist.
The said boy winced for a second, making Jeno quickly take away his hands. Then he brushed few black locks away from Jaemin's face, now fully awake. Jaemin let him, giving into Jeno's cold touch.
"Alright there?"
Jaemin didn't show much of a reaction. "Yesterday was a busy day. Too much work."
Jeno seemed to connect the dots. The next time he spoke, he sounded apologetic. Almost.
"You should've told me-"
"As if you care." Jaemin said in his low whisper of a voice. Then he sat up, covering his lower body with the bed cover.
Jeno copied the same action, his mood down all of a sudden.
"That's not true. I never forced you to-"
"Breakfast, Jeno." Jaemin cut him off, eventually turning his head and brushing his lips over Jeno's. "You got your morning kiss. Now get up."
