𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝. 𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖬𝖨𝖭

fourteen

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Renjun panicked. He felt like he couldn't move his body at all it was like he was cemented to the bed, this was an advantage for Jaemin. He was about to kiss Renjun's neck making the boy close his eyes; hoping that everything would be over soon.

Jaemin placed his lips onto Renjun's exposed collar bone but then footsteps became audible that sounded like they were approaching the room or possibly coming up the stairs.

"Renjun, Jaemin. Are you okay? Where are you two?" It was Renjun's Mother that was coming up the stairs. As Jaemin heard her he quickly got off the shocked boy. Renjun sat up and pretended like he was only getting his phone that had been on charger.

Jaemin sat beside him and he also pretended that he was only waiting for him, and when Renjun's Mother walked into the room he turned his head towards her and smiled sweetly, some would say he was an angel but Renjun knew he was a devil.

"Boys, what are you up to?" She asked, standing by the door and watching Jaemin wait for Renjun to answer but he didn't. The pink haired thought that this would be the greatest chance he could get to make the other talk but he was guessing he'd have to explain.

"I was just waiting for RenRen to take his phone off the charger!" He said with a overload of enthusiasm. Renjun's Mother clapped happily at the two boys and also how close they seemed to be. "I'm glad you both are getting along quite well, but come! We're playing Chinese Whispers at the dinner table!" She sqeauled with excitement before leaving the room.

Jaemin looked over to Renjun and smirked at the state the boy was in. His face still red and he was rubbing his collar bone; the one Jaemin had slightly kissed. Jaemin never knew he'd have that big of an effect on the boy.

But he couldn't lie, Renjun looked hot as fuck when he was flustered, he couldn't help but swipe his tongue on his bottom lip quickly. He then stopped staring and placed his hand on Renjun's thigh again.

"We'll continue some other time, won't we?" Renjun looked at Jaemin at this moment as he growled at him with dominance. Renjun realised what an effect he had on him now but he brushed it off, he never wanted to admit it or think about it ever again.

Renjun nodded at what Jaemin said in a fast motion, he was scared he'd possibly tell his Mother things that he didn't want her to know about or beat him up for not giving him what he wants.

He didn't want to give his body to Jaemin at all, he wanted to hide from him but at the same time he wanted to stay with him. It was weird in his opinion. He knew it was.

He still couldn't believe he agreed to continuing next time. He knew what to do though, he would try to avoid Jaemin so that nothing would happen.

Easy, right?

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a/n: bro this is wild