Nct Dream |Instagram| [Nomin , Markhyuck , Chensung]

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"Shh, Jisung shut up or else you are going to wake him up."

Jaemin heard a sharp whisper before hearing a light thud.

He groaned and snuggled his face into the fluffy blanket on top of him.

"Jaemin hyung?" He heard a soft whisper. It seemed curious but sad and the tone made Jaemin frown before opening his eyes.

There stood Chenle and Jisung, there eyes were soft and concerned. They reminded Jaemin of little kittens.

"What are you two doing here?" He slowly sat up before gasping at the pain in his body.

"Be careful!" Jisung screeched before helping Jaemin sit up properly.

"Where's Jeno?" Jaemin tilted his head and rubbed his eyes. He remembered falling asleep with Jeno but the ravenette was nowhere to be found.

"He...uh...went out?" Jisung tried, a nervous laugh leaving his system.

"Went out?" Jaemin raised a brow.

"Don't worry," Chenle cut in with a smile. "He'll be back soon and he left you a note and a present."

Jaemin peered at the bedside table and indeed there was a note in Jeno's scribbly hand writing.

Jaeminnie,

     I know you are probably grumpy about waking up alone but I promise I'll be back soon. I have to take care of something (before you start worrying I took Mark hyung with me). I told Donghyuck to have aspirin and breakfast ready for you once you wake up. We'll have a talk when I get back. Okay princess?

~Nono

P.S. Don't even think about leaving before I get back.

Jaemin sighed before sliding his legs over the side of the bed.

"Wait, what present?" Jaemin asked, groaning as he stretched his arms above his head. He winces at the pain in his back.

"You're wearing it," Chenle snickers with a wink before grabbing a confused Jisung by the shirt and dragging him out of the bedroom.

Jaemin looked down to see a black hoodie that he definitely wasn't wearing the night before. He was drowning in it due to his thin waist and Jeno's wide shoulders. The sleeves were so long they completely covered his hands. He knew that if he were to pull the hood over his head it would cover half his face. It was warm and soft and smelt like Jeno.

His heart fluttered.

"Dammit Lee Jeno," Jaemin cursed trying to keep his heart from racing.

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"Hey guys," Woojin smiled at waved to Jeno and Mark as they crossed paths behind the school building. "I was just about to smoke one, you want?"

Mark leaned against the brick wall. Keeping a straight face at what was about to go down.

Jeno simply balled his fist and slammed it into Woojin's face as hard as he could. Woojin tumbled back hard, his back hitting the brick wall behind him.

"What the fuck man?!" Woojin held his bleeding nose before getting up and punching Jeno, leaving soon to be black eye on his face.

"How dare you fucking touch Jaemin?" Jeno shoved him roughly.  

"You're pissed over that whiny bitch? He wouldnt even let me touch him. He squirmed too fucking much," Woojin spat. "It's not my fault he wouldn't put out, though it would've been nice to hear him scream."

Jeno felt a fire take over his body. He pictured his precious Jaeminnie cornered and scared, being forced upon by the scumbag in front of him.

The Jaemin who always made him food and reminded him to eat constantly. The Jaemin who helps him on his homework. The Jaemin who would cheer for him at basketball games. The Jaemin who laugh and smile could cure any sadness he felt. The Jaemin who would cry at pictures of cute puppies and would cry at romantic dramas with Donghyuck. The Jaemin that cares so much for his friends. The Jaemin who is the sweetest person in the world.

His Jaemin.

His Jaemin got hurt by the asshole in front of him.

He was going to kill.

He grabbed Woojin by the neck before slamming him against the wall and delivering punch after punch to the the boys face.

He felt multiple satisfying crunches under his fist but no matter how satisfactory they felt. They would never be enough for hurting Jaemin.

Once Jeno felt his fingers numb and Woojin was barely recognizable under his own blood that coated his face, he finally got up and let Woojin slide down the wall.

"You're off the team," Mark finally stopped leaning on the wall and walked towards Woojin.

"Me?" Woojin wheezed out. "You'll have to kick Jeno off the team too! He cant get away with this much damage."

Woojin sounded quite pathetic really. He has some fucking nerve talking to any of the Dreamies like that. Mark and Jeno being the leaders that they are would never and will never tolerate ANY even minor offense towards their group.

Their family.

"You listen hear and you listen good," Mark kneeled down towards Woojin so that they were face to face.

"I dont give a fuck what Jeno did," Mark said in a low growl. "You don't ever mess with my family."

Jaemin was harrassed, Jeno now had a black eye and Mark isn't stupid, he saw Donghyuck lock eyes with Woojin. He knows that Woojin is what scared Hyuck off that night.

Mark Lee was pissed off.

He threw more punches and kicks at Woojin until he was completely passed out on the concrete.

"Let's go home," Jeno mumbled, clearly still irritated as well.

"Hold it," Mark grasped the back of Jeno's collar, dragging him back so they were facing each other.

"When we get back you are gonna fucking apologize to Donghyuck," Mark glared at him. "You are going to promise to never lay a finger on him like that again."

Jeno looked into Mark's eyes but looked away due to the intensity that was in them.

Jeno nodded frantically.

He did feel bad about freaking out like that. He was in the heat of the moment and even though it shouldn't be an excuse, he felt scared. He was scared of what happened to Jaemin. He was angry he didn't know and that he couldn't prevent it. He knows he made Donghyuck cry and he will never intentionally hurt one of his friends like that again.

"Ok, good," Mark let him go before slinging an arm around his shoulders. "Let's go home."