Strawberry Pocky // Nomin

Ch. 8: At The Party...

[Jeno POV]

What to wear...

Jeno stressed on his clothing. Which hit him as stupid.
It was just a party.
It shouldn't take so much stress to dress.

He ultimately threw on a white graphic tee and ripped jeans. He searched every bin and shelf for his black converse. Fed up with stress again, he gave up and slipped on his red ones.

He could hear the loud bunch from next door.
For so-called "Princes of Seoul Academy", they would've easily passed as "The Loud Drunk Men".

Jeno sighed and rolled his eyes.

He was about to leave the room, when he back tracked and sprayed on some cologne.

The heck... Its just your new neighbors... *ahem* it's just Na Jaemin. No need to impress...

Jeno slapped himself as he proceeded to look in the mirror again and check his breath.

He couldn't lie when it came to Jaemin.
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[Jaemin POV]

"Renjun-gege, love me~" Chenle sat himself down on Renjun's lap.

Jaemin looked at him with sympathy as Renjun shot him a victimized face.

"Yah Yah! Ten and Johnny there's children in the room!" Taeil and WinWin tried to pry the lovers off of each other from thier heated make-out session up against the fridge.

"Where's Jaehyun and Taeyong-hyung?" Jisung looked for them left and right, both of thier phones in his hands.

"Ahh they went upstairs--"

"OUUUU TAEYONG GETTING DAT BOOTAEY~~" Haechan blurted in the middle of Jaemin's response.

Jaemin didn't mind. He was probably right. That still didn't stop Mark from smacking him in the head.

"OW! What was that for?!" Haechan glared.

"You're so loud! Can you not see that there's younger people here?" Mark rolled his eyes.

"You're the loud one! I was just stating the facts!" Haechan scoffed.

"Nu-uh!"

"Uh-huh!"

"You're ugly!"

"That just means you're below my league Markeu~~~" Haechan grinned.

Jaemin facepalmed.
They were the loudest people in the room.

Oh geez. I'm hungry after eating like half a pie, stuck in a party, and in the meanwhile, my brother is getting laid by some guy he litterally met this afternoon.

Jaemin sat on the couch and watched his new friends' stupidity. He laughed when apparently Taeil tried to fight over who would cook what with Doyoung. They ended up doing everything together. Jaemin all of a sudden felt married couple vibes.

I'm so hungry... I should've saved more mochi for snacks today. T^T

*knock knock*

Jaemin ran to the door.

"Hi Jaemin," Kun flashed his angelic smile as he ruffled the younger's hair. "This is Hansol."

There was a stunning, tall guy with his arms around Kun. He had larger eyes and his smile quickly won Jaemin over.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Na Jaemin. Come on in guys," Jaemin made way for them to walk in.

"Hansol! Its been forever man!" Yuta ran over and high-fived him like they were long-lost brothers.

Jaemin smiled.
He brimmed with sunshine at how lively the house was.
He was about to shut the door when he saw a familiar face across the hall.

"Jeno!" Jaemin shivered as he called out to him. "Come in!"

Jeno stared at him.

Jaemin's smiled wavered.
What was he thinking..?

Before he knew what was happening, Jeno had lunged forward and shut the loud noises out with the door behind him as he pulled Jaemin into the hall with him.

Jaemin gasped as he was pinned to the wall with strong hands, Lee Jeno filling his eyes, and his breaths brushing his neck.
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[Lucas POV]

"OH MY GOSH!" Lucas bumped into someone.

"Euahhck!" A soft shout came from the person.

"Omo... I'm so sorry Hyung!" Lucas bowed a few times.

"Its fine Lucas," Jungwoo laughed.

The party escalated quickly.

"Ten, stop giving Chenle fruit punch! A fifth of it has alcohol!" WinWin scolded Ten, seeing Chenle half-innocently touching Renjun in placed that made him blush.

"Also, Jisung is too young too!" WinWin spotted Jisung passed out on the opposite sofa, curled up into a ball, cutely cuddling a pillow.

"Awwhhh~ they need to have some fun WinWin. Chill," Ten whined and ran off in search of his boyfriend.

Jungwoo and Lucas directed thier attention back to the spill.
The fruit punch dyed Jungwoo's white shirt blotches of red in the back.

"Oh no! You need to wash it out or it'll soak more!" Lucas didn't think twice before dragging Jungwoo into the small bathroom and shutting the door.

"Turn around, I'll dab it off," Lucas turned Jungwoo, his back to him.

Lucas' eyes drifted from his well positioned shoulders to the slimming of his waist. He then checked out what was unbelievably the cutest butt yet.

Lucas lost himself in the moment.

He just had to touch the butt.
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(a/n: I am at my wit's end with Jaeyong. They're so RUDEEE...

Really Lucas? Really? 😕😉😆😜

Shorter chapter today.                   )