Say Yes

Chapter 19

hiii im so sorry for not updating at all, after my finals, i got caught up with training for new change of career and a bunch of other stuff, i'll try to post as much as possible whenever i get free time from training(since i'm also doing my part time job, while training for a new one TT~TT)
anywaysss, i never checked this so im sorrryyy
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Jaemin had been wandering around the empty hallways of the university for about an hour now, feeling bored and wanting something to do. His classes had been over hours ago and with Theater club being canceled for the day, he's left with nothing to do. He could've gone home already but had debated with himself that there's nothing to do at home. And so here he was, looking for anything remotely entertaining with little to no luck. Sighing, he turned around, intending to leave and mope around at home, when a loud voice called out to him.

"Na Jaemin!"

Looking over his shoulder, Jaemin's eyes widened at the sight of Lucas Wong jogging towards him, gym bag slung over his shoulder. He became more and more nervous the closer Lucas got. Taking a deep breath, he faced Lucas with a smile, waving at him in greeting.

"Hi, Lucas, done with practice?"

Surprised could be seen on Lucas' face, a bright grin made its presence known.

"Yea! The coach was in a really good mood so he let us off early. What about you?"

Jaemin shrugged, the seemingly composed action contrasting with how he's actually feeling. He just hopes Lucas can't hear the loud erratic beating of his heart.

"Theater club was canceled for today, so now I have nothing to do."

Lucas nodded his head in understanding, fingers clutching the straps of his bag.

"So yea. I'm just gonna head home now, there's nothing to do here anyway."

Giving Lucas a wave goodbye, Jaemin turned, ready to walk towards the door to go home. But he was only able to take a few steps before large big hands took hold of his smaller ones. Surprised, Jaemin turned to look at Lucas, who was staring back at him with excitement and anticipation.

"Actually if you're not busy, would you mind coming with me?"

"Mark-hyung!"

Pausing the game was he playing, Mark looked up from his phone, turning his head left to right looking for the voice who called him, eyes darting towards the figure running towards him. Seeing that it was Renjun, he tucked his phone in his pockets and waited for the younger to come closer, panting and hands on his knees. Mark chuckled at his friend, ruffling his hair and patting the space beside him on the floor.

"Hi, Renjun-ah. Didn't know you were still here."

Renjun shrugged before sitting down, putting his backpack beside him.

"I was in the art room, I figured I could start on my project early while waiting for Jeno."

Eyeing the smaller, Mark could see paint on his clothes and even on his face, evidence of what he's been up to. Shaking his head at his dongsaeng, Mark took his phone out once more and opened the camera before facing it towards Renjun. The younger, who was previously busy with pulling his sketch pad out, turned towards the elder's phone, eyes widening upon seeing his appearance.

"Oh my god!"

Mark couldn't help but laugh, pulling out wet wipes from his bag, which he had started carrying everywhere at Donghyuck's insistence. Something about sweat boyfriends and what not. He handed it to Renjun, who took it gratefully, wiping the paint on his face. Silence surrounded them for a few minutes, Renjun busy wiping his face and Mark glancing every now and then at the door holding Jeno and Donghyuck.