Mark Me

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<ok ok this is the last chapter before we get back to the regular storyline which means the plot will thicken :)) lol>

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Jaemin sits at the lunch table, laughing at something Chenle had said. All his friends were happy to have Jaemin's happy-go-lucky self back. It had been a long month and a half of his depressive episode, and they really missed his smile.

"See Sungie? I am funny." Chenle says with a pout.

"I never said you weren't." Jisung laughs and rolls his eyes at his friend.

Jaemin calms down and pats his friend's shoulder. "Yes Lele, you are very funny. Jisung is just being salty." He chuckles and takes another bite of his food.

"Yeah, salty cause that Soojin girl keeps pining after him." Mark rolls his eyes, and the rest groan at the mention of the girl. Soojin Lee was a transfer from America, along with her younger sister Mina. And immediately, the elder started trying to get with Jisung.

"I swear she's got to be some stalker." Donghyuk sighs. "I'd feel so bad if you got her as an actual soulmate." He laughs and shakes his head.

"Oh that'd be shitty." Renjun says, sitting down.

"She better not be." Jisung groans. "Sometimes I'm glad I'm still 16."

Jaemin hums and the boys continue to enjoy their lunch together, laughing, smiling, and eating.

"Guys," Renjun stands. "Lunch is almost over, we should get going. Plus," He turns to Mark, "You and me have PE next."

"Oh fuck my life."

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"Nana..." Jeno whispers into the boy's ear. After informing the school about their....progress, the teachers immediately put them together as seatmates in every class. And in math, they're seated at the back, giving Jeno a huge chance to do what he wants. "Nana...stop ignoring me."

"Jeno stop, I need to have these notes." The younger says, not facing him.

Jeno narrows his eyes. "Nana...do the notes later." He moves closer, his hand now on Jaemin's thigh. The boy freezes, but continues to ignore Jeno. The older growls before an idea comes to his head. If Jaemin was gonna keep ignoring him, then Jeno would push him to his limit. His grip on Jaemin's thigh tightens and his lips get dangerously close to Jaemin's neck. "Angel..Don't make me do this.."

Jaemin raises an eyebrow as he continues to jot down whatever the teacher was writing on the board. Jeno rolls his eyes before smirking and leaning in.

Jaemin jumps at the feeling of Jeno biting his earlobe, making the boy beside him smile. Jeno continues to bite and kiss Jaemin, trying to get him to react. Jaemin's face heats up but he doesn't show any trace of pleasure nor annoyance. Jeno growls, he just wanted some attention, was that too much to ask? Apparently to Jaemin, it was.

"Stop resisting angel, I can see the blush on your face." Jaemin shivers at the deep voice Jeno was using, it was getting hard to not resist him, but Jaemin really needed to pass this class. Plus, it was kinda fun for Jaemin to see how far Jeno would actually go. Turns out, very far.

Jeno takes his free hand and tucks it under Jaemin's shirt, his hand roaming along the toned stomach. It surprised Jeno, he never thought Jaemin to be one to have such a toned and muscular body- yet here he was, his left hand running along the outline of abbs, sending chills all throughout Jaemin's body.

"J-Jeno...stop it." He whispers out, half actually wanting Jeno to stop, and half just wanting to see what he would do next.

"No." Jeno mumbles before pulling the collar of Jaemin's shirt down slightly, and creating hickeys all along his collarbone. He presses more kisses along Jaemin's neck and collarbone, all the while his hand was rubbing the boy's thigh, getting dangerously close to his crotch. Jaemin's breath hitches, and he has to stop himself from moaning in the middle of class as Jeno continues to test his limits.