ᴜɴsᴛᴏᴘᴘᴀʙʟᴇ [•JENO•]

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Haechan was doing my makeup, while Jaemin made some pictures "Jaemin, stop that shit" I told him, trying to snatch the phone away from him. But he just laughed, running around the room, making weird sounds. While looking at the pictures "I know that this is the first and last time I will see you wear makeup, so I gotta keep the memory" I rolled my eyes, Haechan was applying lipstick, making my lips dark red. He was keeping quiet the whole time, concentrating on his work

"Mina" Jaemin called from across the room "What" "I wanted to ask, what is going on between Jeno and you" I almost choked on my own saliva, not knowing that this was possible "nothing, Jeno is just my buddy and partner. He taught me a lot of things" I said, trying to keep my straight face, but even if I would blush, nobody would see it. I literally felt the makeup on my face, because Haechan put a lot of it on my face....saying I have to look easy

I almost slapped him for saying that, but Jaemin held me back from it. "I don't believe you," The older boy said again "your problem, but leave me alone" My thoughts wandered to Jeno, somehow missing his presence "Judging from your face, you're thinking about him" I raised my hand, making Haechan stop his movement.

I turned around to the boy, which was turning in my chair. He was grinning until he saw me after he saw my killing look, he stopped smiling innocently at me. I just shook my head, raising my fist. He just nodded his head, getting the message.

"Look here" Haechan grabbed my face, making me look at him. "You're taking your job seriously" I chuckled at the boy, which was looking at my face. He was looking at my hair "I will curl your hair" he said, I just looked at him. Observing his face, he was cute but weird

"Jaemin ho get the dress, the guards should be back" Jaemin nodded, leaving the room. Taking his phone with him.

"You know, Jaemin was right," Haechan said, I looked at him with an annoyed face "Not you too"

"Jeno is acting strange, he isn't cold anymore. I mean he is, but not how he used to"

"Maybe he changed"
I shrugged, feeling my heart skip a beat again "He hasn't changed, I think that he's experiencing new feelings. He doesn't know how to feel things. But it's not my place to tell you that" I nodded my head, understand his point. He's keeping his friend's secret

"HERE'S THE DRESS" Jaemin shouted, entering the room again. Haechan was doing my hair, while I looked at the dress Jaemin was holding. It was a plain black dress, with no sleeves or something. It was not even long enough to cover my ass. I looked at it with my mouth open, while Jaemin grinned "I think the mission is going to be successful" Haechan looked at the dress, and then at me "well......it's going to be an interesting night" The boys laughed, Jaemin put the dress on my bed, which was already covered by makeup and hair products. Knowing I have to clean all that up, to go to sleep. Makes me annoyed

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After 2 hours of being tortured by Haechan, and Jaemin killing my brain cells. I was ready, the boys left the room. Leaving me alone, to put the dress on.

I let out a breath, looking at my face into the mirror. I looked as if a clown threw up on me, I couldn't recognize myself I looked.....girly and ladylike.

I shook my head, taking the dress into my hands. Staring at the black peace. I undressed from my comfy, clothes. Pulling the dress over myself. I wore black underwear, and when I looked into the mirror

I felt like Haechan did a good job.....making me look 'bitchy'. I looked like a girl, who is living in night clubs, and loves the attention

I rolled my eyes, wearing the earrings Jae gave me, and the black heels that came with the dress. I made my way down the stairs. Walking very slowly, because I've never worn heels before.

I walked down the stairs, leaning against the wall for my dear life. The boys heard me coming, they looked up.

The older ones just smiled at me, while the ones closer to my age looked shocked and amazed. I cleaned my throat making them look away, everyone was here. The NCT¹²⁷ unit was wearing normal clothes. While the dream unit had formal, sexy clothes on. WayV had their mission clothes on, with guns and bulletproof vests.

The plan was that the dreamies are coming inside with me, Jeno as my 'brother' and the others his friends. They will keep a low profile. The 127 unit, will be guarding outside and making sure, nothing goes wrong. And WayV, they will join us at Mr.Choi's house to take the guards down. 127 will follow us in the car. While the dreamies are coming afterward. Renjun and Chenle staying behind to keep an eye on seventeen

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I looked at Jeno, he was wearing black ripped Jeans with a sleeveless white top, which made his shoulders look wide. His hair was styled upwards, exposing his forehead. His white Nike-air shoes fitting the outfit well. He looked hot, and his cold expression made it all even sexier.

Jaemin handed him a gun, which he hid under the shirt. Wearing a black bomber jacket over it. I shook my head, continuity to walk downstairs

The boys walked to different cars, and I went to Jeno because Taeyong pointed at it. I had the liquid with me.

I entered the black range rover, the car smelled after Jeno's perfume that he wore. "Give me the bottle, I will give it to you when you're about to leave with Choi" I nodded, giving it to him, he packed it into his jacket. Staring the car, driving after the van 127 was in. The dreamies close behind.