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Lately, Jaemin had been really distracted with his phone. No matter what Renjun and Jeno did, he just paid no mind to the two.
It's been really concerning for the two older males. What was so distracting that he didn't even notice the pretty prominent hickey on Jeno's neck made by yours truly?
The younger would sometimes giggle, but he mostly smiled at whatever was on his phone.
It got really suspicious, to the point where Renjun and Jeno had the thought of the younger cheating crossing their minds. But Jaemin wouldn't do that. He just isn't that type of person.
So one day, they two older males decide to check out what Jaemin was so focused on all this time.
The said male was sitting on the couch, earbuds in and gaze glued to the screen like usual. Jaemin thought he was alone in the house, since both of Renjun's parents were out and Renjun himself announced about going grocery shopping for his mom.
He assumed Jeno had followed the elder male so he was back to designing promise rings for the three of them. That's why he was so distracted for the past two days. After the whole fitting and all, Jaemin thought it was a brilliant idea to get custom made promise rings for the three of them.
Jaemin was almost done with them, but he wanted to take a small break. And so, he did just that.
Meanwhile, Jeno and Renjun were crouched behind the couch Jaemin was sitting on. Their hearts were pounding, and all they hoped to accomplish is the find out if the younger was really cheating on them or not.
Yes, they kind of came to that conclusion with the help of dozens of TV dramas.
Silently, Renjun raised up three fingers. He then started silently counting down, each finger bending down as he counted. As he said one, the two of them popped up there heads from behind the couch, getting a perfect view of what was on Jaemin's phone.
And what they saw, made them want to bang their heads against the wall.
Jaemin was happily enjoying his small break watching vine compilations. At the moment, he was watching a compilation called, 'vines that butter my egg rolls'.
"Two guys, sitting in a hot tub, 5 millimeters apart cause they're real gay." Jaemin said out loud, chuckling afterwards. Sure, he changed the original lines, but who cares?
Jeno and Renjun just turn to each other with confused faces. They were preparing for the worst, the baddest of the bad, but they were met with something they didn't expect. At all.
The two crouched down behind the couch again and started to comprehend what they just saw.
"Vines? Seriously? He was distracted by vines? I'm-I'm highly offended." Jeno whispered.
"Same, wanna get some payback?" Renjun suggested, raising up a brow.
Jeno responded with a smirk, "Hell yeah I do."
-🐢-
"Jisung, please? I think 30 minutes is good enough. Can you cuddle with me now?" Chenle was whining, rolling around on his bed as Jisung sat at his desk chair.
"Nope. Tell me an embarrassing story about yourself then I'll reconsider." Jisung said, his arms crossed against his chest while he stared at the elder male in amusement.
Chenle, being the hella clingy person he was when sleepy, decided to just give in. There was no use in arguing with the younger male.
"Fine, I'll tell you." The male grumbled, sitting himself criss cross apple sauce on his bed.
Jisung cheered silently and waited for Chenle to start.
"This is the story of Zhong Chenle having his voice crack in the middle of his performance for a school talent show. And no, it wasn't one of those voice cracks that somehow go with the song and sound great, it was one of those 'look at me, my balls are dropping' voice cracks. Meaning, it was really fucking embarrassing." Chenle started out.
"Is it as bad as Renjun's voice crack during that one karaoke night?" Jisung asked.
"Worse."
"Oh shit."
"So basically, I signed up for the talent show at my school. I was going to preform some good old Celine Dion, because I can hit hight notes, unlike my crappy music teacher. Anyways, everything was going great. I was hitting every note like a pro, but--"
"Oh my gosh, there's always a 'but'."
"Shut up and let me finish. The faster I finish, the faster I get cuddles. Now as I was saying, before I was rudely interrupted, I was hitting every not like a pro. It was great, but just I was getting to the climax of the song, my voice just decided to crack. Like, bitch I didn't ask you to crack now did I? And yeah, there was a shit ton of laughing but the rest is in the past. Now, can I get cuddles?"
Jisung playfully rolled his eyes, making his way towards the elder's bed. Chenle wasted no time and pulled the younger down, quickly snuggling close to the younger male. The two of them basked in each other's warmth, as Jisung's time to leave was coming soon.
Just two more days, and Jisung would be back to Korea, and the two of them would be back to face timing and texting.
-🐢-
"Bitch, are you serious? 'Really Bad Boy'?" Donghyuck asked, sitting down at the table where Yerim sat alone waiting for him.
"Well, don't blame me. Blame the entertainment." Yerim replied, rolling her eyes.
"Is this some Bad Boy 2.0 or something, I swear to god. Recycling's great and all but c'mon SM, really?"
The female just laughed at the male's remarks about her company. It wasn't that much of an offense to her, because it was mostly true.
"Okay, besides our comeback, I want some update about you and Mark. How's everything holding up with the distance and all?" She asked.
"It's been hard I have to admit that. I stayed up the whole night with him just talking last night, but honestly, it was all worth it."
"Whipped culture at its finest if you ask me." Yerim commented, giving the latter a playful smirk.
"Bitch, you bet it is."
-🐳-
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Fanfictionthe boys are back at it again, but this time with teachers at their throats and ding dongs killing off their mitochondrias. [sequel to ; boys just wanna have fun] [slow updates]