two pairs of loving eyes are always watching over renjun.
Their love for him sounds more like an obsession,though.
*story made by yours truly, pixieree
**norenmin, bxb, nct {short story}
"Chann, i really dont know how we are going to work this out if you are too damn focused on mark. Hes not even here- snap out of it!"
"But if you were in my position you'd do the same thing! Have you not met such a caring,lovable,perfect, smartass person in your life? Besides me of course~" Haechan chuckled.
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"Lets just go back to the material, but if you want to quit learning about it, i guess we can continue it tommorow. Im sick of your never ending rambles about mark. Its annoying Haechan.." Renjun quickly snapped towards Haechan, closing his mouth to shut his long rambles about the one and only, Mark.
Haechan quickly nodded in reply, he'd rather do something else rather than studying some random math formula.
"What if we just... go to the park? we can jog and exercise ya know" Haechan suggested
"Pff- you?? exercise? I bet you would go to the park just to see those cute dogs and check out some cute boys too, i know you, and you do that all the time" Renjun giggled, while slightly rolling his eyes.
The moment those giggles went out of Renjun's lips, a picture was taken from the hidden camera in Haechan's room. Haechan heard a faint snap of a camera but he ignored it, he thought it was just him being delusional as usual, maybe he was imagining sounds now.
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~ heres the secretly taken picture,,
The camera clicked a few shots, it was controlled by none other than Jaemin. He placed the small camera near Haechan's dresser, his bookshelf, and his bedside table, that was where Renjun usually went if he came in Haechan's room. How did Jaemin know?
If you thought Haechan was embarrased, that was an understatement. His blushing state was enough for people to mistake him as a tomato. Haechan covered his now red face under his watermelon pillow, which reminded him of Mark and that made him blush even harder ; if that was even possible.
More laughter from Renjun came out, and that means more pictures taken by secret. The two males did not realise it but they continued with their conversation after the laughter died down.
"Fine, maybe its a good idea to just take a stroll in the park, besides for checking out those males, maybe we can find new friends too" Renjun agreed after Haechan pleaded him.
Little did they know, the mic that was attached to the hidden camera recorded their conversation- that was automatically sent to Jeno's laptop. The thought of another male catching Renjun's attention (besides Haechan) struck a nerve in the two other males watching in secret. Jeno felt his blood boil in the mention of those males in the park.
"Maybe we should follow them to the park? Lets make sure no one gets near our prince, Haechan is the only exception, right Jeno?" Jaemin asked him with a little smirk that was hiding his jealousy.
Jeno snickered, liking the idea. "If another male makes any form of contact with him- what should we do? Torture them? Make fun of them? Find them and expose their dirty secrets? Or just eliminate them?"
"Eliminating them is no fun, what if we just torture them slowly and make them promise to us to never go close with Renjun? What about that?" Jaemin suggested, playing with his camera that was sitting nearby.
"That sounds like a better idea, Nana. Should we prepare now? They are leaving the room, we have to be quick." Jeno went up from his seat and opened the door.
"I'll go prepare my camera,you go prepare jay, dont you like using jay at times like this?" Jaemin pointed at his favorite blade. Jeno nodded and took it and slipped it in his black leather jacket.
When Haechan and Renjun were preparing to go for a stroll, Jeno and Jaemin were preparing for their stalking activities.
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"Haechan, do you feel weird or something? Or is it just me, i feel like someone or something is watching us-" Renjun gulped, feeling uneasy.
"Quit it boo, its probably just your imagination. You kept on saying that since we arrived at the park! Lets just continue with our stroll okay?"
He probably watched a horror movie and now hes all paranoid - haechan mumbled
Renjun nodded as a sign of agreement and started to catch up with Haechan that was a few steps away, not noticing the figures behind them, hiding behind the trees and bushes.
Haechan giggled as he pointed towards a group of teens gathering near the park's fountain, and decided to walk up to them. And to his suprise, Mark was in that group and he just stared at his presence. Mark was also deep in thought, staring and he looked liked as if he was eyefucking the sunkissed male until someone coughed.
"Ekhem, if you want to do whatever you're thinking, get a room. We came here for a purpose-" Jisung snapped, slightly annoyed.
"Yikes, sorry sung i couldnt snap out of my thoughts" Haechan said as he puffed his cheeks, that went red when Mark came closer to him and whispered to his ear, "missed me?"
Renjun just stayed in his spot and tried to keep his laughter when he saw Haechan becoming a blushing,chaotic mess. He couldnt stay calm.
Meanwhile, the two boys behind the bushes gave out a sigh of relief, celebrating over the fact that they are thankful that the only people that they met so far was just their friends. But after that short celebration, they kept a close watch on the group, especially at Renjun and the guys that were sneaking glances on him.
Jeno looked towards Jaemin, making sure that hes still besides him and not out there in the open attacking his new targets- also known as Renjun's secret admirers.
"Lets just wait and see what they are going to do. But promise me to be patient, na! Renjun obviously cant see us like this." Jeno said, as he whispered closely to Jaemin's ear.
"You know i cant fulfil promises,right?" Jaemin said,winking towards Jeno, before he dissapears out of plain slight.
