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Jaemin drummed his fingers on top of the wooden table as he pondered whether it'd be a good idea or not to murder Lee Jeno. The sheer amount of discomfort is what's been driving his thoughts to such crooked ideas. His brown eyes peek from under dark lashes to stare at said Lee who has spent the entire hour silently typing on his computer. From time to time he picks his pen and scribbles something into his notebook.

Jaemin intakes a sharp breath before releasing it through his nose. Ruffling his dyed blonde and blue hair, he straightens on his chair. "Hey," he tries. "How's it going over there?"

Jeno slightly startles, his pale fingers freezing on top of his keyboard. Widened eyes direct themselves towards the sound source only to find a disheveled Jaemin seeminly awaiting for an answer. "W-what?"

Jaemin sighs once more before leaning forward, and resting his chin on top of his intertwined hands. "I asked, how's it going over there?" he blinked, a forced smile straining on his lips.

"Uh," Jeno trails off looking at his notes before snapping back to look at Jaemin. "It's going," his tone particularly questioning.

"You know," Jaemin straightens up so suddenly, he startles the quiet boy once again. "When they say group project I usually expect all parties to work together. Not sit silently doing-" he directs his hand towards Jeno's computer. "whatever it is your doing. Like we've hardly discussed our whole project. "

"Sorry."

"Quit apologizing! Ugh," Jaemin pushes back his chair and stands, quickly circling the table. Jeno silently panics, heart acceleration going unnoticed. Are his hands sweating?

Finally, Jaemin pulls out the chair next to Jeno and lands on it. His new position agonizingly close to the distressing man. Jeno feels Jaemin's body heat radiate and slightly warming his skin. Which has been exposed to the freezing library AC for a few hours now.

Jaemin faces Jeno staring directly into his brown orbs, and right now he isn't sure if he wants the ground to swallow him or if he wants to kiss Jamin's pretty pink lips. Probably both.

"How about we get to know each other? Maybe you'll open up a bit more," Jaemin grins.

"S-sure."








Mork

i think imma pass out.

M: WHAT???!!!!

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