Renjun's POV
"Alright, thank you for the stay. We cleaned our mess and have made it back to our house safely." I smiled.
"Ok, thanks. I'll talk you later." Taeyong whispered through the phone. I smiled then hung up, resting on the couch, sitting in the middle of Jaemin and Jeno.
"He didn't say anything about Jaehyun hyung?" Jeno asked, looking at me for answers. I sighed shaking my head.
"Nothing at all?" Jaemin asked.
"Nothing. Maybe, he wanted to rest before seeing us." I sighed. Jeno hummed resting a hand on my thigh. I stared at it before shaking my head.
This is nothing, it's normal. He always did this before, why are you so nervous now that you're kind of in a relationship?
"Ren, are you blushing or is it just hot?" Jaemin cluelessly asked.
"It's really hot today. Maybe we sure turn on the ac." I blushed, standing up and walking to the AC.
"It's not hot today, though." Jeno whispered as I turned the AC on.
"Well, it is to me." I sighed, sitting back down inbetween them. Jaemin chuckled, turning on his phone.
"Hey so, Jaemin and I was decussing things about our relationship, right?" Jeno smiled, looking at me. I nod, signaling him to continue. "He wanted you to be fully in the relationship." Jeno mumbled.
"Jeno, I already told you guys. I'm only in this little relationship because we all would be better off with any complications and Jelously. I'm not going to sleep, kiss, cuddle, or do anything with you guys. It's-Well you know..." I trailed off, trying to find words to say.
"Nasty?" Jaemin asked, kind of losing emotion in his tone.
"No! That's not what I-"
"Then what do you mean, Ren?" Jeno asked. I sighed and held onto my arms tightly, slightly digging my nails into my skin.
"Won't it be uncomfortable? I just, think I wouldn't like doing that, you're my best friend and you are my friend and Jeno's fling or something-whatever you are to him! I just don't think i'll like it." I whispered.
"Renjun, of course it would be a little weird at first, but I'm pretty sure you would like it." Jeno smiled, hitting my shoulder playfully.
I smiled but shook my head. "I have to go anyway, me and Jaemin have a assignment at school in our club." I sighed, grabbing my car keys.
"Do you think your mom needs her car right now? She is almost ready to get off of work?" Jaemin asked, getting up also.
"No, I'll pick her up." I sighed, as I watched Jeno and Jaemin kiss.
"Alright. Bye, Jaemin. I'll be here." Jeno smiled, waving goodbye.
2 hours later
"Renjun, do you really don't want to be in a relationship with us?" Jaemin asked, as we both got in the car to leave the school.
"Of course. It's getting dark, we should go." I smiled, as he got in the seat behind me.
"You're lying, you know you want to." He sighed, as I start the car. I looked at him through the rear view mirrior and watched as he stared at me, waiting for a response.
"W-What are you talking about? I'm not lying, I really don't want to." I studdered, nervously looking around for anything to distract me.
"But you do want to be in a relationship?" He asked, leaning slighlty forward. I look at my hands as they begin to figit with each other.
"Who is it? Me or Jeno?" He whispered as his hand makes its way on my shoulder. I bit my lip as he leans forward, lips almost touching my neck.
"Jaemin, stop it." My hands shakeningly grabbed the stirring wheel as his hand slowly made it's way to my arm, caressing it gently.
"Oh, it must be me, right?" He whispered, grabbing my chin and turning my head to look at him.
"N-No. I didn't say that." I mumbled. He smiled, as he sit back into the seat, removing his hands from my body.
"Sure." He sighed. I let out a long breath, facing straight. I blinked a small tear away, and pulled out of the parking spot.
1 hour later
"Get out." I whispered. Jaemin sighed, unbluking his seat belt, slowly.
"Renjun, I was just messing with you." He chuckled. I frowned and chewed on my gums. "Did you really fall for it? I'm sorry." He whispered, putting his hand on my shoulder.
"Jaemin, now." I glared, harshly shoving his hand away. He sighed and rolled his eyes, getting out of the car.
"When you calm down, come talk to me." He mumbled, shutting the car door. I shook my head and rested it on the wheel.
"Renjun, come on. Pull yourself together." I whispered to myself.
Yuta's POV
I walked into Mark's dorms, passing Jungwoo as he stared at us weirdly. Sitting down on the bed, I stared at Win as he closed the door, and stood there awkwadly. "You can sit anywhere." Mark smiled.
"Oh no, He's good." Jungwoo mumbled loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Jungwoo, I wasn't talking to you, Win you can sit down you know." Mark smiled.
"No, he's right. I was just about to leave, anyway." He smiled.
"No, you're not." I glared, standing up.
"You can't make me stay." He frowned, staring back at me.
"No, he's right. It isn't safe anymore." Johnny sighed, putting a arm on Win shoulder.
"What do you mean, it's not safe anymore? I can't go home?" Win asked, looking at Johnny.
"I'm sorry, but Hansol with definatly find you, if you go back to the place he picked you up at." Johnny sighed.
"Not even my dorm?" He asked. Johnny shook his head making Win to sigh.
"Where am i gonna go?" He whispered, looking down at his pale hands.
"You can sleep over at my dorm, I have space." I susgested. He sighed, looking up at me.
" Is there anyone else who can offer me a bed?" He asked. They all shook their heads causing him to sigh.
"Alright, I guess. Just hurry up, I tired." He sighed, walking out the door.
"You might have you a problem, he is a bit dramatic." Jungwoo mumbled, earning a shove from Mark.
"What? It's true, I knew from the first time I saw him." He mumbled without shame.
"That was when that professor was threatening him, jungwoo." Mark mumbled.
"Exactly." Jungwoo whispered.
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Trusted You[NCT Ships]
FanfictionThis book is about NCT ships, and the troubles and things they go through. Warning: This book includes personal problems with relationships that may be a little overwhelming....I warned you.