"IF you don't stop doing that thing with the pencil, on god i'll shove it up your ass." heejin gritted her teeth and stopped flipping through the useless science magazines stacked in jaemin's living room
"first of all, why are you even here? second of all, let me do my fucking homework, please." renjun spat, running his hands through his hair.
"seolmin called me to look after the fucking dog. how would i know you're here?" she now stood with her arms crossed around her chest.
"i'll kill jaemin and literally bury him in the par— why are you laughing?"
"you look like a blob fish when you're angry." heejin laughed and sat on the chair infront of renjun. "you look like a pig, all the time." renjun muttered under his breath.
"what did you just say?" heejin asked. "i would honestly leave if the door wasn't locked." she added.
"jump out of the window, it's open." renjun said, scribbling on the side of his notebook.
after hours of silence, other than heejin cooing at mongshil and renjun making disgusted faces in the background or the sound of microwave, heejin finally spoke up.
"why do you hate me?"
renjun looked up from his notebooks, "i don't, you're just fucking annoying. not all the time but 80% of the times."
"that makes no sense, just say yes or no." heejin said and threw the soft toy to get monghil's attention in the mean time.
"no. why would i hate you?"
"just asking."
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"do you wanna do something? i'm bored." renjun said from the dining table where he was sat, finally done with his weeks worth of homework.
"what?" heejin replied from the sofas, her eyes still on the tv screen.
"let's go through jaemin's shit. i know i will find some shit."
"isn't that invasion of privacy?" heejin immediately looked back him.
"this is why i call you boring and annoying." he said, waking towards jaemin and seolmin's shared bedroom. "are you coming or not?"
heejin sighed, turning off the tv and following renjun behind into the room.
"the fuck do they have drawers inside the closet for? i just know i'll find mini sized condo— oh shit!" renjun whisper yelled the latter.
"wha—" renjun covered heejin's mouth with his hands and dragged her inside the dimly lit, cramped closet filled with the same old jackets renjun has been seeing jaemin wear for years.
"you do realise staying inside the closet will make it more suspicious?" heejin whispered, her body pressed against renjun's chest.
"shut up!" he whispered back.
renjun thought if her cheeks were always rosy, even in the dim lights, as if she's shy all the time, which is a lie. renjun's blush seared through his cheeks and for a minute he thought his face was on fire. he suddenly felt awkward, demure, and coy; even going as far as pushing heejin out of the closet. he felt the butterflies in his stomach he haven't felt in years.
"why were you so fucking late? i waited for you for almost an hour." seolmin yelled from the living room. "you won't answer my calls, you won't reply to my texts, literally what the fuck?"
"i told you i was working!"
"the lab lights were turned off, jaemin."
"i was in the teachers area."
"fuck you and your job, i will deal with your bullshit later. where is renjun and heejin?
"did they leave?" jaemin asked outside the bedroom door.
"how would they leave? i literally locked the door. i'll check the bathrooms." seolmin renjun heard the footsteps getting away from the bedroom.
"are they fighting..?" heejin whispered.
"maybe? i don't know." renjun trying his best to not make an eye contact with her.
"why are we hiding again?"
"do you think i want jaemin to know i wanted to see if he had mini condoms and blackmail him about it?" he whisper yelled. "look, you tell them you were in the bedroom's washroom and i tell them i was in the balcony." renjun said and stepped out of the closet.
heejin awkwardly walked out of the bedroom leaving renjun behind as he stepped into the attached balcony in the bedroom.
"where were you?" jaemin asked, petting mongshil with his hands as he sat on the floor. "seol, thought you left."
"i was in the washroom? the bedroom one?" she replied trying her best not to sound hesitant as jaemin looked at her with a confused look.
"where's renjun?" seolmin asked from the kitchen. "and by the way i got dumplings."
"how would i know?" heejin awkwardly shrugged her shoulders and sat on the dining table, digging into the takeaway boxes.
"oh you guys are back! i was stuck with her for 6 hours, jaemin i will actually bury you alive— oh food!" renjun snatched the box from heejin.
jaemin leaned onto seolmin's ears, "is he okay?" seolmin shook her head and whispered, "i don't wanna talk to you right now."

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Fanfictionrenjun finally gets a taste of his own medicine. book 3.