ɴᴄᴛ ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛs/ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs | ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ sʜɪᴘs

ᴇʟᴇᴠᴀᴛᴏʀ ʟᴏᴄᴋs

nahyuck

(I did it guys. a ship that's not markhyuck but including one of them sksks)

"Get yourself a boyfriend Nana." Jaemin muttered, mocking his aunt who he had spoken to a few minutes ago. Like always, when she called him, she asked him if he had started dating yet. He, of course, told her he just hadn't found the right one yet. He believed that he'll only date once he finds the right one, or simply his soulmate, although he didn't exactly believe in them. Everyone he knew always made fun out of him, but he was honestly just trying to be safe. He, also, didn't want to get into a relationship, because everyone in today's society thought that dating leads to sexual intercourse, and him being asexual caused him to not enjoy that idea. "Why can't they just mind their own business?"

Jaemin pouted and then rapidly tapped the button for the elevator. The light on the circle around the button turned on, and every time he tapped it, the light would flicker. Jaemin scrunched his nose up as he looked up and saw that the elevator was going in the opposite direction of him. The day could just not get any worse.

"Tapping the button won't change its speed, you know?" A random blonde said, poking his head over Jaemin's shoulder, causing him to panic and stumble forwards. "That's a myth. Tapping the button doesn't make the elevator know that you're impatient or anything. All you do is tell the people around you that you're really childish."

Jaemin glared at the blonde, and then smiled sweetly at the elevator doors that opened seconds afterwards. People shuffled out of the elevator and then Jaemin and the stranger walked in. The blonde tapped the button for the sixth floor, whereas Jaemin tapped the button for the seventh. Jaemin glanced over at the blonde, who he had never seen before, and then down at his shoes.

He had been working at this company for the past three years but never seen this blonde guy. Then again, Jaemin minded his own business, and just stayed in his small four by four office, working his ass off for hours. He didn't like leaving his office and spending time away from work. He wasn't a workaholic, or so he said so, but he just didn't like leaving things incomplete.

"Do I have something on my face?" The blonde asked, turning to face Jaemin and bringing his hands to his cheeks. Jaemin snapped his head up and shook it. The blonde walked forwards, whilst Jaemin shuffled away. Jaemin's arm touched the elevator wall and he brought his hands up to the blondes chest, trying his best to not touch him, but that the same time create a barrier. "You sure?"

Jaemin avoided eye contact and could feel his face heat up by the second. He would've pushed away the blonde away with no hesitation, the same way he does with Yuta whenever he gets too close for comfort, but the blonde's intimidating aura was scaring him, and he couldn't bring himself to push him away.

"Why are you-" Before Jaemin could finish his sentence, a loud noise was heard, and the elevator came to a sudden stop, shaking uncontrollably and causing the two to fall onto the ground.

They shared a look before hurrying to the door and tapping the emergency button. An automated voice spoke and told them to not worry as people would be coming soon to help them. Jaemin sighed and then moved back, leaning against the cold elevator wall and closing his eyes.

"I'm Donghyuck." The blonde said, taking a seat next to Jaemin, who unconsciously created space between them. "You?"

"Jaemin." He replied, opening his eyes and smiling at Donghyuck as he felt the need to show at least some kindness to this stranger.