when the good boy meets the bad girl | jaemin fanfic | nct dream

chapter eight

Taeyong

I finally got over the fact that Ana was practically rejoiced over me not having feelings for her.

I'll continue to pursue the idea that maybe she's just too young for me, after all I am a few years older than her.

I take out my phone to check if there were any important updates on the club.

Oh Johnny, I remember you.

I scroll up to see pictures of cute Ana sleeping, but Jaemin took them.

She really had the nerve to bring him there right after I left.

New photo attachment !

yuta: guess what we found at the cafe

jisung: hehe, these two crack me up

donghyuk: should we wake them up or¿

taeil: no

jaehyun: no

winwin: no

mark: okay okay, we won't for the sake of them looking cute

What's cute? I open the photo attachment to find it being a picture of Ana sleeping in the same position as she was in the other pictures, except this time with Jaemin sleeping across her.

That's cute? Not even close.

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As it was getting a little late, Mark, Yuta, and Donghyuk went to check up on Jaemin at the café he said he would be meeting Ana at. To their surprise they had found the two dozing off together, it was a bit cute to witness.

They all took a few pictures and then waited until one of them woke up but someone was already starting to get cranky after the first 10 minutes.

"Yah!" Donghyuk yells slamming his palms on the table, waking up the two sleepy heads.

"I was okay with you two sleeping with each other."

Everyone looks at each other in awkwardness, their minds were obviously elsewhere.

"BUT IT HAS BEEN MORE THAN 10 MINUTES OF ME WAITING AND IM TIRED," he continues, "DIRTY MINDED CHILDREN!" he yells before running out the door.

Oh please, the only child here is you.

Awoken from their nap the two put their things away, Jaemin finishing much more faster than Ana who was still half asleep.

"It's getting pretty late we should go before we all miss the last bus to Seoul."

"Mm," Ana hums still not fully awaken.

The four teens, Yuta being the only legal adult, head towards the nearest bus station. Ana still not being fully moved into her dorm still sleeps at her apartment, therefore her stop was obviously last. Which meant she would get there very late.

As the bus made its way to the boy's stop, Jaemin had noticed that she still hadn't woken up. They finally arrive at their stop all unboarding the bus.

Jaemin tries to find Ana to wave at her but the poor girl had fallen asleep again. The bus was getting ready to leave but instead he knocks on the door getting the driver's attention.

"Jaemin lets go," Yuta calls him back being the responsible adult for them.

"Uh, I know, I know, but just go home without me -" before Yuta can cut off Jaemin he receives a hand to his mouth.

"Hyung, trust me just this once, it's better if I at least make sure she doesn't miss her stop and gets home safely, look I gotta go." Jaemin rushes into the bus.

"Aigoo, this boy," Yuta mumbles under his breath. Puppy love was really something. "Is this the new trend??" He asked himself, sure did not want to miss out on anything new like he did with dabbing.

Jaemin walks down the bus's aisle and plops himself next to Ana, sleeping Ana.

"How is it possible that she looks more peaceful sleeping," he mutters to himself.

The bus had been hitting many bumps and pot holes in the road, each making Ana slowly tilt to Jaemin and eventually having her head rest on his shoulder throughout the whole ride. At first he was a bit uncomfortable but she just looked so peaceful.

As soon as they had made it to Ana's stop Jaemin had felt as if his whole arm had been disabled. It was so numb he didn't even think he could dance the next day.

"Ana," he shakes her hair lightly and then once again in a louder tone, "Pshh Ana."

The bus driver becomes imaptient and proceeds to close the door.

"WAIT SIR! THERES STILL SOMEONE WHO NEEDS TO GET OFF!"

I can't believe i'm going to do this, Jaemin tells himself before hooking Ana to his back, I guess I'm walking her home.

The walk to Ana's was torture for Jaemin. His arm had still been a bit numb from the bus, not to mention his arms are frail since he didn't bother to work out like normal teenage boys, well the only person he had been jealous of once was this senior at his school who went by "muscle pig" but his friends just call him Jungkook.

He had already known where her apartment was since he had walked her home before, when she wasn't lying on his back like a potato sack, then again, a sack of potatoes would have been lighter.

After walking up a flight of stairs, he swears he should of gotten some type of abs growth just from this. This girl is pretty heavy.

Finally, he reaches her door. Once again, he pitied her for living alone.

"Ana," he shakes her on his back hoping she'd at least open her eyes .

She only whines in response.

"Keys please."

In reply she just points to her bag, her arms dangling loosely as she proceeded to doze off.

Jaemin tries to reach for her bag but his right arm finally gives up. Ana falls to the side of the door.

"Oh my god!"

"Ana! Ana! Ana! I'm so sorry!" He panics.

"Please don't kill me."

To his surprise she still didn't come at him or even flinch after the fall.

"Ana?" he calls out, this time much more worried.

He gets on his knees to check on her, poking her cheek to see if she was just acting to attack him. He gives her cheek another nudge and her head just moves to the other side.

Blood. There was blood. Lots of blood.

a/n
my grandma used to teach deaf kids so she knows sign language & like she started to teach me. i really like it :)