jaemin
"nah, you're MY soulmate and you're mine. and i don't think your hUn can do anything about that, no?" she said, and i smiled. she's so cool, i love heeer.
"she cant... but you can" she said and my eyes widen and was about to say something but she spoke again "but if that happens, i'll probably beat myself up first so you'll feel pain too, we're SOULMATES, afterall. and you know it, i likw playing things FAIR" she said with a smirk, aaaaa she's so cool, i love heeer.
"could you two PLEASE just make it fast, i wanna sleep already. noona REALLY made us work at her part time today and you two are being soooo annoyi–" he stopped talking after he saw hana's uninterested look, i snorted. jisung then fake whined so i took hana's hands and walk to him. hana looked at me weirdly, but i only smiled and raised my eyebrow at her.
"jisung i'm staying over at hana's tonight, keep yourself safe hyunglovesyou" i said and went into hana's apartment without waiting for jisung's reply.
i sat on hana's couch and she went straight to her room. she came back wearing a oversized hoodie and a pair of sweatpants, i looked at her with a smile and took out something from my bag "stop" she said and i did "what? why?" i asked,
"i told you, you're the most clichè person i know" she said before getting the thing i was going to get from my bag first, "hmm, a necklace, very cliche" she said and i mentally faced palm myself. what exactly is wrong with her? does she not like it, "food would've been better" i mentally faced palm myself again, still not looking at her.
"but then again, it's from my favorite clichè person. i guess it's better, then" she said and i looked at her, she's smiling, genuinely. i smiled at her and she gave me the necklace "put it on me like in a clichè drama scene, being the most clichè sweetie you are" she said and i glared at her, she chuckled.
i walked to her back and out it on her "you smell so good" i said before hugging her from the back "mhm, we worked at the cafè for hours so i smell like coffee" she said and i chuckled "should just live in a cafè?" i joked.
"should we?" she asked and we both chuckled "i'm fine anywhere, with you" i said with a smile "yes, you're fine, very fine" she joked and i pouted, she took a glimpse of me before snorting, "why are you–" she cutted me off with a peck, i smiled and pecked her lips too.
"na jaemin, have i told you?" she asked "told me what?" i asked, "you're the finest man i've ever met" she said and my eyes glowed brightly and smiled wide "...after jeno" she joked and i let go of her and acted as if i'm leaving the room, i wanted her to run after me...
BUT SHE DIDN'T, tch. now, i really am leaving. i held the doorknob, "leave and i'll call jeno over" she said and i froze on my spot, i heard her walking to me "i was just joking, about the jeno part. you really are the finest man, ever" she said before turning me to face her "and i don't think that'll ever change" she said before opening her arms, asking for a hug. and i ofcourse took the chance, "thank you, i love you soooo much" she said and inhaled her wonderful scent before speaking "i love you more"
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Fanfictionna jaemin | bruised - in a world where people gets the same bruises as their soulmates. ▪︎soulmateau!