Apocalypse ✦ Nomin

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Jeno swings the door shut, slamming it in Jisung's face with a loud bang. He takes a step back and places his hand on the back of his neck.

"Jeno, open the door. We need to talk," Jisung speaks loudly from outside.

"Jeno, he's not here to harm us," Jaemin speaks from the couch.

"How the fuck do you know that?" Jeno snaps stressfully as he turns slightly to look at him, finding Jaemin tugging his shirt down despite his sweatpants already having been pulled back up.

"I just know," he states as he sits up

"In that case–" Jeno starts before screaming out, "Go the fuck away, Jisung . Come back in an hour."

"We need to talk now," Jisung responds firmly.

"Well if you'd like, you can stay outside and ramble on about whatever's so important that you needed to rudely interrupt us, but don't blame me if you hear some shit you don't wanna hear," Jeno speaks irritably as he snaps his fingers and shuts the tv off. He couldn't listen to the woman in the movie shrieking in horror for one more second.

Jaemin approaches Jeno from behind and interlaces their fingers together. Jeno glances in his direction and notices his eyes glow red as he extends his right arm out towards the door. The door flies open, banging against the wall with a sort of force that makes Jeno question if it might've put a hole in it. Jaemin lowers his arm and uses it to tug down on the hem of his shirt once more as his eyes return to normal.

"What the fuck, Jaemin?" Jeno hisses under his breath, not being sure if he was more angry at the fact he allowed Jisung to come in or at how he had used dark magic again.

"I was getting tired of you insisting that whatever Jisung has to say is less important than getting off," Jaemin mutters quietly enough for only Jeno to hear.

Jeno glances towards Jisung and finds him staring with a dumbfounded expression.

"So are you coming in or what?" Jeno grunts.

Jisung blinks a few times before finally stepping inside and shutting the door. He glances at the wall, then at Jaemin, then back at the wall, then towards Jaemin. He points at the door behind him as he steps closer to the two.

"That was–you're telling me that wasn't–and you–"

"Jaemin has developed abilities neither of us can explain and he can apparently perform dark magic now, too. He passed out the last time he did it, though. Does that answer your question? Can we move on to what you came here for, now?" Jeno speedily informs Jisung with a flat tone.

"Jaemin, your nose," Jisung gasps, causing Jaemin to let go of Jeno's hand and cover his nose.

Jaemin dashes off towards the kitchen sink, leaving Jeno and Jisung alone.

"Baby, are you okay?" Jeno asks with a far more concerned voice as he feels his stomach churn.

"J-just a bloody nose," Jaemin stutters as he leans over the sink.

"Do you need anything?" Jeno offers as he takes a few steps towards the kitchen.

"Just to sit d-down," he answers as he grabs a hand towel and places it over his face. His hand grips the side of the counter and he slowly lowers himself to the ground.

Jeno walks over to Jaemin with large strides, and upon reaching him, he gets onto his knees and sits on the floor beside him. He wraps an arm around Jaemin's shoulders and prompts Jaemin to rest his head on his shoulder. Jaemin complies and shuts his eyes as he breathes deeply.