≛ nct na jaemin bad boy fanfiction
❝ that's what will make it more exciting ❞
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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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"Are you sure that you're going to pull the trigger on me?"
I saw Jaemin standing in front of me. I was relieved but still scared as the gunshots didn't die down. Jaemin immediately pulled me out of the closet and got the gun from my hand and pulled me close.
"They're all from behind the house so the front area is safe", Jaemin said as he guided me downstairs. "Backup is coming aka Jaehyun's friends"
"Did you know about this?", I asked him.
"I think now isn't the best time to explain things", he replied as we made our way to the front door. "I'll go out and check first. Don't let go of my hand"
"I won't", I replied as Jaemin went to check outside.
"Coast is clear, let's make a run for it", Jaemin said and pulled me outside, the two of us running away from my house. We kept running until we were a few blocks away, taking a rest afterwards. "That was exhausting"
"It is and stressful", I replied back. "But what—"
"I have my motorcycle parked here, let's go to Ridin's dorm before we talk about everything", Jaemin said as he got his motorcycle out from where he hid it.
I got on and we did the usual stuff. He rode it pretty quick as we ended up at Ridin's dorm in ten minutes.
"This is how close our houses are?", I asked and he nodded his head.
We got off the motorcycle and he brought me up to the dorm. It was on the fifth floor, but I expected it to be the tenth floor for some reason. Jaemin punched in the passcode and he let me in.
"This place is...", I trailed.
I saw that it was pretty clean and there were a lot of expensive things scattered around. Many designer clothing hung out on the balcony.
"Pretty cool", I completed.
"Yeah, Jeno's mom owns the building so we got the largest place here", Jaemin explained.
I sat down on their leather couch and laid back, tired from running. Jaemin did the same as me, but he put the gun on the coffee table.
"By the way", Jaemin said as he looked at me, scanning me from head to toe. "Your pajamas are cute"
I looked down to look at my pajamas to see that I was wearing my childish moomin pajamas that were at least three years old. I mentally facepalmed.
Why did I have to wear such childish pajamas when this happens?
"Yeah, my brother bought them back then", I explained, a bit embarrassed.
Jaemin's phone buzzed and he immediately checked it. He smirked but it disappeared after he faced me, instead it was replaced with a smile.
