𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝. 𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖬𝖨𝖭

eight

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It was finally lunch time and finally time to put the bet into action.

Jaemin had thought of an idea for whoever in the group makes Renjun talk gets for winning. It was a pretty good prize in his opinion, but something he definitely didn't want to lose against. Walking beside Jeno to the lunch table they seen the others sitting together. They made their way towards them and Donghyuck sitting beside Mark didn't go unnoticed by anyone.

Donghyuck seemed to be talking to Mark? Well that was new, as they knew he was practically scared of his own fucking crush, but anyways.

"Hey guys." Jaemin said, sitting down beside Ten who was seated beside some random guy called Seo Johnny or something, Jaemin wasn't sure of his name and never really was. Everyone said 'hi' or 'what's up?' and they started to eat their lunch, talking about random things until Mark reminded them all about the bet.

"Don't forget about the bet, Jaemin, did you get any ideas from that tiny ass brain of yours?" Some chuckled while Jaemin rolled his eyes, smiling a little. "Very funny, well yes I've got ideas. My brain started to work." He nodded, knowing he was genius for the idea.

Not really... But he thought so.

"So whoever gets Renjun to talk; as i know, Chenle and Jisung have already done that but it's just between us so it doesn't matter, they will get everyone's pocket money for two months." He smirked at this as he took in Ten's shocked face. He knew that he got tons of pocket money a week so that made him want to win even more.

"But - but -... I get tons of pocket money! I don't want to lose it!"

"Well you better win then, won't you?" Donghyuck said, laughing. Ten really wasn't having it, but he knew himself, he wouldn't give up on the bet. The others would tease him for the rest of his life, he knew what they were like when it came to stuff like this; they had done many before. But he guessed that Donghyuck was right, he was going to have to win if he wanted to save his pocket money.

"I guess so." He said, sighing at shaking his head. Jaemin looked at that Johnny dude again and thought that maybe he could join the bet too. "Hey Johnny - or whatever your name is. Wanna join the bet?" He asked, pointing to the said boy who shrugged his shoulders and pulled a face that suggested that he was thinking if he should or shouldn't.

"Sure. I'm in, also you don't stand a chance against my charms."

"Yeah right, do you know who i am? I'm Na Jaemi-"

"Well I'm Lee Donghyuck!"

"No, my charms are irresistible. I'm Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul!"

Everyone looked at him like he was crazy. Apparently they hadn't heard him say his real name before, they all thought his name was just the simple 'Ten'; but no. Johnny was unfazed, he must've heard it before.

The boys continued fighting about who had the beat charms and they all decided that whoever win would be the one with the most charm. Which Jaemin obviously knew it was going to be him, as he was cocky and always has been.

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