¤ in which na jaemin and lee donghyuck love each other dearly ¤
--- this would be a collection of nahyuck short stories, dedicated to myself; a nahyuck enthusiast
na jaemin • lee donghyuck
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azalea; take care of yourself, for me.
"hyuck,"
jaemin whispered, as he nudged donghyuck's leg under the table.
"yes?"
the tanned male keep his eyes on his book, trying to finish his homework before midnight.
"wanna try something?"
"no."
he flipped off the question, glaring at his friend across him.
"ouch."
jaemin placed his hands against his chest, making a hurt face.
"i didn't even get to tell you what i wanna do."
"everytime you initiate to do something, its a mess, jaemin. so, no. i don't want to do anything with you right now."
jaemin clicked his tongue, resting his chin in his palm as he leaned on the table. his math notebook was already closed, he thought he had enough of all the shits he had to answer, so might as well just leave it all blank.
donghyuck, on the other hand, trying really hard to finish all the question, which in fact, he's just copying all the answers from yangyang. he watched donghyuck puckered his lips, mumbling something at yangyang's handwriting that he couldn't understand. and jaemin would replied it with a--
"deal with it. its your fault you chose to copy from him."
"oh yeah? at least i'm trying my best to finish it, while you--"
"i'll copy from hyunjin tomorrow before class, no worries."
"whatever."
donghyuck looked down again at his book, continuing jotting down every number he could see from yangyang's book. the taller stared at him, sipping on his cup of cold americano, drinking it until its last drop. he then sneaked his hand over donghyuck's mug, drinking the rest of the coffee.
"hey!"
donghyuck looked up, snatching his mug from jaemin's grip. jaemin laughed as he saw the tanned male scrunching up his nose, checking on his coffee.
"you drank it all!?"
"oops, my bad."
jaemin stated, clutching at his own shirt as he tried to stop laughing.
"what's so funny. ugh, you're so annoying."
donghyuck placed his empty mug on the table, after hitting jaemin's forehead with it lightly. he crossed his arms, glaring at the boy across him. jaemin had his face glowing by the street light right above them, as they sat together at the table in front of donghyuck's house. the pale boy snickered, his messy brunette crown ruffling a little as he nod his head, and making a sound of agreement.
