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night finally settled upon the seven boys, and since it was already so late, they decided a sleepover wouldn't hurt. it's not like they've never done this before, so they had extra clothes and toiletries stuffed somewhere in chenle's room.
"if you guys make a mess of the guest rooms again, i'm banning sleepover at my house forever!" chenle warned, glaring at each and every one of them before going back to his cute smile.
but it wasn't like his glare wasn't cute too.
"pfft, you act like you and jisung don't stay up all night playing games and screeching at each other." renjun muttered under his breath, scoffing afterwards.
jaemin caught on to the quick retort and started chuckling at how renjun was acting.
"alright, who's up for a mini spa night? i have a test tomorrow and i want to at least look flawlessly dead." donghyuck suggested, pulling out the fluffy headbands he'd stashed in his overnight bag. "stress is no good for the skin, and i'm not looking forward to getting wrinkles at twenty because of school."
"i'm up for it." jaemin said, raising his hand in compliance.
"why not?" mark also raised up his hand, shrugging his shoulders.
then one by one everyone else agreed to the mini spa night. and so, donghyuck handed everyone a headband then headed into chenle's bathroom to find his secret skincare stash. pulling out a couple sheet masks (and one extremely painful peel off mask for his one and only boo), he returned to the boy's getting comfortable on the floor of chenle's room while chenle himself was loading up some movies.
"heads up hoes!" he yelled before throwing each of them a sheet mask packet, leaving out mark because he had the peel off mask that donghyuck was going to apply on him.
whilst donghyuck was going over to torture mark's poor soul, jaemin was having a bit of trouble putting on the headband. his hair kept poking out and he was huffing and puffing, getting more frustrated as time passes.
jeno noticed the younger's small dilemma so he decided to help the boy. scooting a bit closer to jaemin, he instructed him to turn towards him.
jaemin gave up and let out a defeated sigh, turning his upper half so that jeno could help him. he pouted the whole time jeno was adjusting his headband, and the elder found it very hard to keep his gaze away from jaemin's lips.
they were so pretty and pink, then his eyes traveled down to jaemin's top. it was a regular button up pajama top, and the only thing really bothering jeno, was that he had a little view of jaemin's sun kissed collarbones and a bit of his upper chest.
