what did i just do? jeno was currently leaning against his shut door, clothes soaked and a wet umbrella viciously dripping onto his carpeted floor.
he ran away from jaemin.
he ran.
"god..." jeno slowly knelt down, covering his damp face. why do i feel so guilty? he remembered jaemin's innocent eyes that sparkled with worry. he remembered how concerned jaemin looked.
l̷̢̘̐ō̶͉̮o̵̖̠͋͒ķ̸̔͠ȅ̴̡̡d̷͚͘, jeno repeated. he just looked concerned...was he really not though? was he faking it?
the male let out a frustrated groan. i don't know anything anymore. jaemin is just...jaemin. he looks the same. he acts the same--why is this whole yandere thing getting to me?
what if yerin just misunderstood jaemin's clinginess for an aggresive behavior a yandere would typically have? jeno shakingly breathed in, hand searching for the phone in his pocket.
jaemin... he tapped on the wet screen, staring at the recently missed calls from the 'psychopath.'
of course he'd be worried...he's my boyfriend. i've been with him for years. why am i getting anxious just because of some weird thing yerin said to me.
jeno sighed distraughtly before running his fingers through his soaked hair. god, what am i supposed to do? this is too much to think about in one fucking day.
the male squeezed his eyes shut, trying to come up with some valid reason or excuse for what was going on; but he couldn't shake off the weird feeling.
yes, jaemin was always gave friendly yet terrifying stares at girls who tried to start a conversation with jeno, but that was normal, right? any boyfriend or girlfriend would be jealous in that moment.
i can't run away forever. jeno furrowed his eyebrows together as he took in heavy breaths. so how should i deal with this? i should just confront jaemin about all of this, right?
his eyes opened with a little bit of hope. what's the worse he can do? if i talk to him in a public place then he won't be able to do anything yandere-like to me.
just then he suddenly felt a vibration on his hand, snapping the male out of his thoughts.
his phone was ringing.
renjun. jeno stared at the caller id for a few moments, dazed. the phone vibrated a few more times until jeno finally answered. he brought the phone up to his left ear and spoke. "hel--"
"dumbass! what took you so long to pick up?!" renjun's voice ruptured jeno's eardrums before the male could've finished his greeting.
"sor--"
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moomin café ㅡ norenmin
Fanfictionin which two boys enter a café to meet a short(-tempered) barista. [MOOMIN CAFÉ] EDIT: so this was sUPPOSED to be a fluff book, but suddenly a yandere popped into this so--the beginning is mainly fluff...? haha--i'm sORRY. [the plot is still a mess]...