𝐭𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫 ⁿᵒᵐⁱⁿ

fourteen

❲ na jaemin ❳

"i'll buy you ice cream afterwards!"

i happily closed the curtain to leave another flustered jeno, i heard jeno say something inside the closed off area. "you said something?"

"nothing! i said nothing." he said.

my feet shuffled over to the desk filled with chinese food, and continued to clean the food infested area.

it took me a couple of minutes to finally finish cleaning, i was always used to cleaning up after myself since my dad is sometimes too tired to clean after dinner.

after i wiped down the final area of the table, i threw it away in the trash can and walked over to the curtained off area. "jeno?"

"yeah?"

i opened the curtain to see him bundled up in a burrito, and his head was sticking out. he looked super cute, but i decided to not say anything because i knew he was just going to retaliate.

i pulled the sheet off the boy, causing him to turn three times until i finally managed to get the blanket off of him. "leave me alone!" the boy resisted as he sat up, his face red.

"lift up your shirt." i slumped down as i sat down on the bed, waiting for jeno to listen to me.

but realistically, who would lift up their shirt if they were asked to do so?

donghyuck.

but that is besides the point, jeno just stared at me as if i flashed him a picture of my dick. his face turned red, but he did it anyway.

it caught me off guard, we both didn't say anything. jeno only lifted up his shirt only enough to be seen, my brows twitched as i saw the bandage wrapped around his stomach.

there was a big blotch of red, assuming it's blood, i winced at the sight.

jeno was very prone to accidents, whenever they were kids he would get hurt every time they would play together.

"just do what you have to do." he mumbled, he reached on the counter and grabbed the bandage.

i took the bandage from his hand, and put next to me as i shuffled closer to the injured boy.

my hands started to shake, i didn't want to hurt him. "sorry, my hands are shaking." i softly said, but i heard jeno hum in response.

i needed to see more of the bandage so i looked at jeno as i slowly lifted up his shirt a little bit more. his breathing faltered, "don't do anything funny."

i bit my lip as i looked at him jokingly, "babe i wish i could."

"could you go one minute without flirting?" he groaned, sighing deeply.