nana is a renowned serial killer in seoul, korea. nobody has caught them, they don't even know who it could possibly be. that was until detective in training lee jeno gives the case a try.
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jeno understood the secrecy he was sworn to when he entered the nana case, but he just couldn't not share some complaints with his lover. especially when today, was the day the trial began.
at the moment, he had a good hour before he had to show up in court. and what better than to rant to your boyfriend while they dress you up for the occasion.
"i just have a feeling you know? like he isn't the one, but i've got nothing to back it up which sucks butt." jeno continued on whilst jaemin was buttoning up his shirt.
"i get it, but what can you really do? you told me you found a lot of evidence against him too, so that compared to a feeling is quite outweighing." the elder sighed in return, his stature slumping down a bit.
"i just hope their attorney has some good points so that he doesn't have to face such harsh sentences."
after doing some small touch ups to jeno's hair, jaemin cupped his cheeks and gave him a tender kiss, "you're too pure for this world, i swear. now, get going, you have a long week ahead of you."
instead of going on his merry way, jeno stood there to stare at the younger. he's done this more than enough times, but who could blame him for simply appreciating how heavenly jaemin looked? or how amazing his boyfriend was in general?
"i know i'm hot jeno, but you seriously need to go now. you don't want your team to get on your ass about being late." the younger brushed a stray piece of hair into place then started to gently push jeno towards the door.
"okay okay! but can i have a hug before i go? please?" jeno pleaded cutely, earning a playful eye roll from the other.
"c'mere you big baby." jaemin opened up his arms for jeno, as jeno's features brightened at the offer.
he quickly engulfed the pink haired male in a tight hug, finding comfort in jaemin's warmth before finally letting go and leaving.
seeing the male finally leave, jaemin plopped himself on the couch and lazily pounded at his chest with his fist, where his heart was doing small skips here and there.
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the room was filled with a painful silence with only the sound of ten's shoes clicking against the polished floor. everyone sat there tense as this was the trial for the infamous 'nana' everybody's been hearing about. just seeing the man sitting there at the defendant's table seemed so unreal to everyone that was there.
"where was the defendant on the night of question?" ten asked, standing in front of the witness' stand where jeno sat quietly.
