𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝟳 𝗯𝗼𝘆 ➪ 𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣

fourth meeting

"mark!"

"what, yeah?"

jaemin burst into a fit of giggles and glanced at jeno. "i think they'll end up liking each other," he spoke softly.

"definitely, i think donghyuck is already whipped for him." jeno smiled small and the younger laughed boyishly.

it was lunch and jeno came with mark as suggested by jaemin. donghyuck seemed overjoyed that the canadian showed up at their table and was blabbering about random things; huge contrast to last time when he seemed bitchy and intimidating.

"i think i'm already whipped for you too," jaemin rested his cheek on his hand, pouting in the cutest way possible.

the ravenette couldn't help but blush at those words and wanted nothing more then to sink into the ground. jaemin was very flirtatious and wasn't afraid to hide it, which mostly left jeno with pink cheeks and his insides fluttering. he wasn't necessarily the most confident person, but he was glad he made the first move to kiss him.

it was sweet and jaemin's slightly chapped lips still felt plush against his own. despite being short, jeno was quickly overwhelmed by multiple feelings at once. he was washed over with a rapidly beating heart. the tips of the younger's ears were red and a foolish smile overspread his face. he glanced down at his lap and whispered "we should've done that a long time ago," followed by a giggle. it was endearing and jeno immediately pulled jaemin in again.

the scene was still fresh in jeno's mind and his hands became clammy at the thought. "jaemin?"

"yeah?"

"how have we only met a few times and ended up in this situation?"

the slouched boy grinned lopsidedly. "you tell me, room seven boy."

jeno loved liking jaemin.