𝔇𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔢 | ɴᴏᴍɪɴ

ꫀ꠸ᧁꫝꪻ

He felt it again. His breath being pulled away as he saw Jaemin coming towards him with a smile for the 10th time this week. Jaemin's pink hair, soft and slightly tousled, brightened his aura, catching the light in a way that made him seem almost ethereal. The sparkle in his eyes, a deep and captivating hue, held a glint of mischief and warmth that Jeno could melt in. Every time Jaemin approached, it was like the world faded away, leaving just the two of them in a moment of perfect clarity and connection.

Jaemin's presence was magnetic, drawing Jeno in with an irresistible pull. He moved with a grace that seemed effortless, each step exuding a quiet confidence. The way his lips curved into a genuine smile made Jeno's heart race, a fluttering sensation that left him both exhilarated and nervous. It was a feeling he couldn't shake, no matter how hard he tried to stay composed.

"Hey, Jeno," Jaemin greeted, his voice as soothing as a summer breeze.

Jeno felt a rush of warmth spread through him, his own smile breaking free despite the turmoil inside. "Hey, Jaemin," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady.

Jaemin's eyes sparkled with amusement. "You've been avoiding me," he teased, lightly nudging Jeno's shoulder. "What's up with that?"

Jeno chuckled, though the sound was a bit strained. "Just... a lot on my mind," he admitted. He couldn't bring himself to lie to Jaemin, not when those eyes seemed to see right through him.

Jaemin's smile softened, a look of understanding crossing his features. "You know what I do when there's a lot on my mind?" he asked, his tone gentle.

Jeno tilted his head, curiosity piqued. "What?"

"Pace around the room like a speedster," Jaemin said with a grin.

Jeno laughed, the sound easing some of the tension within him. "Yeah, I've noticed that."

Jaemin's grin widened. "And I find someone who's close to me, and I hug them."

Jeno's heart skipped a beat. The sincerity in Jaemin's eyes, the way his smile reached them, made Jeno feel a warmth he hadn't felt in a long time. Without another word, Jaemin closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around Jeno, pulling him into a tight, comforting embrace.

Jeno stiffened at first, the unexpected contact catching him off guard. But as Jaemin held him, he felt the tension drain away, replaced by a profound sense of peace. He let himself relax into the hug, his arms coming up to return the embrace.

"Thank you," Jeno whispered, his voice barely audible.

Jaemin pulled back slightly, just enough to look into Jeno's eyes. "You don't have to carry everything on your own, Jeno. I'm here for you."

Jeno nodded, a lump forming in his throat. He wanted to tell Jaemin everything, to lay bare the truth and let go of the secrets that weighed him down. But the fear of losing what they had kept him silent. As they pulled away from the hug, he locked eyes with Jaemin, a mischievous glint dancing in his gaze.

"What if I wanted a kiss instead?" Jeno asked, his voice low and teasing.

Jaemin's eyes widened, a blush creeping up his cheeks. "Oh, I-I, um..."

Jeno couldn't help but chuckle at Jaemin's flustered reaction. "I'm just playing with you... or am I?" he said, leaning in slightly, his tone playful yet leaving a hint of seriousness hanging in the air.

Jaemin's blush deepened, and he glanced at his watch in a hurried attempt to escape the situation. "Oh, look at the time! I gotta go, bye-bye!" he stammered.

Before Jeno could react, Jaemin leaned in quickly and planted a swift kiss on his cheek, the touch fleeting but electrifying. Then, with a wave and a bright, nervous smile, Jaemin turned and bolted down the hall.

Jeno stood there, hand touching the spot on his cheek where Jaemin's lips had just been. His heart raced, a mix of surprise and exhilaration flooding his senses. A grin spread across his face as he watched Jaemin disappear around the corner, the image of his pink hair bouncing with each step.

He chuckled to himself, shaking his head in amusement. Jaemin had a way of turning his world upside down, and he wouldn't have it any other way. The lingering warmth of the kiss on his cheek was a reminder of the growing connection between them, a promise of something more to come.

With a contented sigh, Jeno turned and headed back to his room, his thoughts filled with Jaemin's smile and the possibilities of what the future might hold.