As I sit on the sofa the others started playing with my hair. Like it was a foreign object.
"Can you stop touching my hair"
"How'd you get it this color?"
"It's so soft" is all they responded back while continuing to play with my hair and I sigh, giving up. Jaemin walks back out of the kitchen and smacks their hands away.
"Don't touch him. He's fragile" he told them. I appreciate the fact he got them to stop touching me but confused at the part he called me fragile.
"Fragile?" They all said in sync and honestly so did I.
"You heard me." He said sitting in the space in front of me, grabbing my hand and placing in on top of his head.
"Move wierdo." I push him and all he does is laugh.
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"You guys can sleep in here" kun-hyung showed us a room in the back of the apartment.
I lay down under the covers freezing due to the heater being broken. I feel Jaemin wrap his arms around me.
"Don't touch me-"
"I'm just trying to warm you up. Just deal with it for today." He continues to hold me. It was honestly somewhat comfortable.
"Nanananana~" I tease.
"Yah!" He shouts and tackles me. He sits on top of me and pins my arms down. He looks at me and cocks his head to the side, leaning down closer to me. I get caught up in his eyes before pushing him off me.
"Don't touch me!" I roll over and he laughs laying back down.
"You're really something else."
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Mama's Boy- Nct Jeno ff
Fiksi PenggemarSon of a gang leader. Oblivious to everything going on around him. Gunshots being fired as he plays tea party with his stuffies. The story of JENO
