≛ nct na jaemin bad boy fanfiction
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started: may 6, 2020
published: june 17, 2020
ended: august 10, 2020
book 2/4 of the sun series, the first collection of 00 liner stories of nct dream by @injunn...
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bitch you were the one who logged into my instagram, am i right?
lol bitch what made u think that are you even that special for me to offer my time and effort to hack ur acc?
then who did it?
ask ur bf lol he must've done smthn
first he ain't my boyfriend second, why the fuck are u a dry texter? you're even worst than jaehyun
oh your brother did drop by btw jaemin might call u any moment
tf why? im gonna block his number then
lol u shouldn't he's having probs rn you're prolly the only person he wants to talk abt it to
why me reonjeon? i ain't close with that dude
idk cuz he likes you? lol i see him typing your number bye bitch
tf uhmm seen
My phone started to ring as I saw an unknown number calling me. I suspected that it was Jaemin's number and decided to answer the call, remembering what Renjun texted me. I brought the phone up to my hear and waited for someone to answer.
"Babe"
"I'm not your babe", I reminded. "What is it? How did you get my number?"
"Your brother gave it to me", he replied. "And you'll always be my babe, so stop complaining"
"What do you want, Jaemin?", I asked again. "I'm about to end the call if you're going to waste my time"
"It's because, uhm, I...", he stuttered and I noticed that his voice was deeper than the usual. "I just wanted..."
"That's it, I'm hanging up", I said, getting annoyed and impatient for his answer.
"How do you deal with family problems?", he asked with a panicked tone, probably since he thought that I was going to end the call right away.
The question he asked had brought me many memories of my past. I was reminded of my problems and got lost in a train of thoughts, looking back on the memories.
"Babe, are you still there?"
"Why are you asking me this?", I asked, snapping back into reality.
"Well, I need advice and I can only really open up to you", he said slowly.
"Why me? We barely know each other", I said. "You have no reason to trust me with it"
