It was one morning, one regular day, I woke up with my boyfriend Jeno spooning me. I smiled softly, I moved around so I am facing his chest, I snuggled closer. Loving the fact that he kept his promise to me yesterday.
"I'll be back before you know it."
And guess what? He is back before I know it, but the thing is I don't know what time he came back since I fell asleep waiting for him, I would be lying if I said I wasn't heartbroken while waiting for Jeno.
I remember the time being 11:26, and I honestly gave up waiting for him. So I fell asleep, tears streaming down my cheek.
I felt his warm, big hands come up to my hair and play with it, I nudged him slightly with my hand. "You came back home late, Idiot." I pouted, Jeno chuckled softly as he brought me closer, resting his chin on my light pastel bubblegum pink hair. Chills went down my spine when he started to blow on top of my head, to relax me.
"Sorry Nana, I tried coming back home early," Not going to lie. Jeno's morning voice, was a huge turn on for me. His tousled caramel honey hair, with his amber eyes- and then his raspy, deep, morning breath voice. "But my boss held me longer, so I had to work two more hours."
That made me feel guilty, guessing the time he got back home, It was probably late, If he wasn't even back by 11:00. I sighed, looking up at him, "S-So. What time did you come back home?"
"2:42?"
I rolled over, forcing myself to not face Jeno, that makes me feel great, I could tell Jeno was genuinely confused on why I'm not facing him anymore, and I bet it doesn't make Jeno feel good either. He scooped me with his arm, and groaned. "Nana, what's wrong?"
"I feel bad now," I felt tears prickle at my eyes, I sniffled softly- which caused Jeno to force me to face me. He grabbed my soft cheeks, and his face softened when he saw that hot tears were streaming down my face, he used his thumb to gently rub them away.
"The last thing I want you to do is to cry because of me, what's wrong baby?"
"I can't say, I feel horrible now, please don't make me say it."
I cried even harder thinking about it, I shouldn't have doubt this man in the first place. Jeno felt his heart being broken, he never wanted his boyfriend to break in his arms like this, especially in front of him. When him and Jaemin got together, it was such a rough start.
Every time they think about it, it seems like a cliche love story. Jaemin, who always used to get bullied for his looks, which I don't know why he got even bullied because he was the cutest person he's ever seen.
Seeing Jaemin crying now, brings back too many unwanted memories in his head. Jaemin bit his bottom lip, to stop him from crying but in the end, his lip started bleeding slightly because the amount of pressure he is putting on to his lip.
Jeno quickly notices that, and he used his hand to caress his cheek, trying to relax the younger boy, who was shaking under his touch. "Shh, Jaemin. You have nothing to be ashamed of, I know you trust me."
"T-That's the thing though. I doubted you, and I feel h-horrible n-now."
"Nana, you had every right to doubt me. I made you feel like this, I should be the one who's sorry here."
Jeno whispered softly, rubbing Jaemin's temples slowly. Jaemins tense shoulders relaxed, that made Jeno worry less for his boyfriend, not wanting him to feel unwanted in his heart. Jeno pulled Jaemin into a long embrace, flipping Jaemin over him causing the younger to yelp, his face started to heat up. Jeno grabbed his hips, and centered him in place.
