trio / jaemin + jeno

06

"i feel like i've gained 5kg after yesterday."

after jaemin's tragic break up, haeryeong and jeno went around the mall in attempt to distract him from the hurt. they went to clothing stores, coffee shops and literally, every place in the mall. they also tried out every eating place there was and needless to say, it ended up not really that well.

"exercise, pig."

"define exercise."

"the definition of exercise is – "

"nana, i was joking."

"sure you were," jeno said. "i have never seen you exercise outside of school and you're already panting after only 3 jumping jacks."

"let's clap for our mister observant here!" haeryeong clapped sarcastically. she was obviously salty, yes, but everyone knew it was true. haeryeong didn't even deny it.

"it is true though." jaemin spoke up, not looking up from his phone. ever since the three of them gathered that day, it felt like his nose had been glued to the screen of his phone. his fingers would either be scrolling to view whatever he was viewing, or tapping furiously. jeno had his own suspicions of what he could be up to.

"of course it is." haeryeong mumbled, staring up at the ceiling. "oh, i wish i could be like snsd's sooyoung. i heard that once, she had eight meals and she didn't even gain any weight. my queen."

"maybe she exercises, ryeong." jaemin mumbled. haeryeong craned her neck to look at him and narrowed his eyes even though his attention was still on his phone. "i don't think she even needs to exercise, nana."

"whatever you say." jaemin replied, his words in a slur. jeno moved over to sit near jaemin and looked closely at his face, poking his cheek. "what are you up to? what could it be you're viewing that it's more important then your friends, huh?"

jaemin flinched at the sudden contact and turned his phone off quickly, hiding it under his thigh. "w-what? nothing? i was doing nothing."

"mhhm, doing nothing, suure," haeryeong raised an eyebrow, not buying his obvious lie. "why can't you tell us, hm? why are you being secretive?" she tilted her head from side to side.

"or maybe," jeno gasped for a dramatic effect. "he found two new bestfriends to replace us."

jaemin was very taken aback. "no, what to heck! i'd never do that!" his eyes adverted from haeryeong to jeno quickly. "really, it's nothing. please just forget about it.."

jeno and haeryeong shared a look and shrugged. "oh well, okay then. we won't pry in anymore further nana."

jaemin breathed out a sigh of relief, managing an awkward smile. "i'll ditch my phone for now, so let's just talk." he shoved his phone into his pocket and sat cross-legged on the floor, facing his two friends.

jeno and haeryeong sat the same way and the three of them formed a circle on the floor. they didn't know what to do for a moment, so it was silent. until jeno broke the silence.

"what's nine plus ten?"

"twenty one?"

"you stupid."

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(a/n)

a short and pointless chapter u _ u but i hope y'all enjoyed it anyway, aha. i wonder what jaemin was doing on his phone 👀🔎

also!! i dedicate this chapter to nctech because she's one of my favorite authors on wattpad (her stories are great 👍🏻👏🏻) !! i legit screamed silently when i saw that she had voted and commented on this story, i cry :_)

❤️ thank you for 500+ reads 💙

ALSO!! quick question! i have a drafted chenle fic, do y'all want me to publish it? jisung might or might not be one of the characters in the story too, heh.