[Forty-Two] Final

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A/N: Last chapter!! P.s. I know y'all are gonna hate me for the time skip, but it'll be okay. I promise lol. I want this chapter to take place the Christmas after the previous chapter. So basically an entire year. It'll still be the same, just... a year later. Don't kill me 😭.

*One year later*

Jeno felt the heavy weight of Jaemin wiggling on top of him and smiled, hugging the boy tighter. He was barely awake so Jaemin leaned down and placed a small peck on his lips. And another. And another.

"Puppy, wake up," he whined. "I wanna make you breakfast."

"Cuddle with me for a little longer," Jeno whispered, rolling Jaemin over and just wrapping his body around him like that.

Jaemin sighed and gave in, grabbing Jeno's hand and playing with his fingers. "You remember when I asked you out and you said we can see how it goes? Now look what happened."

Jeno giggled and kissed the top of Jaemin's head, trailing kisses down his face and to his lips, kissing them for a second before pulling away.

"Am I a good boyfriend?" He asked.

"Of course. Why wouldn't you be?"

"I don't know. I just never really thought of myself as the romantic type."

Jaemin smiled and held Jeno's cheek with his palm. "You don't have to be romantic. I'm fine with playing Monopoly and eating pizza for our date nights." He kissed him one last time before standing up, making Jeno whine and finally sit up. "We're going to Renjun's tonight for a Christmas party."

Jeno groaned and laid back down. "Wake me up when you decide to move away from all of them."

"Oh hush. They're your friends too."

"Yeah yeah. But we haven't seen them in like six months or something."

"True. We haven't seen them since we got this house together. Well, that's the reason why we should go to this thing. We haven't seen them in so long."

Jeno nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, Jaemin biting his lip and blushing at the sight of his bare back.

"Jaemin-ah."

"Yeah?" he asked, blinking out of his trance.

A/N: Soft stans you may want to skip this italicized part. Don't worry. They don't fook lol.

"If you keep staring at my back I might make you paint it with scratch marks."

Jaemin gasped and ran to the bathroom, still feeling embarrassed whenever Jeno said things jokingly like that.

They hadn't... done it yet. Jaemin was pretty sure Jeno was ready, but he didn't know if he was ready yet. Jeno knew that he had to be patient, and Jaemin adored him for that.

"Nana, are you alright?" Jeno asked, opening the bathroom door. Jaemin was sitting on the sink, his entire face red with embarrassment, and Jeno chuckled. "I was just joking baby. No need to get all weird like that. Can we get ready for the day and then go eat breakfast?" His hands were playing with the hem of his oversized shirt that Jaemin was wearing and the boy shivered lightly. "Are you cold?"

"No-no I'm n-not cold."

"Are you flustered?" Jeno asked, sliding his hand under Jaemin's shirt and tracing his delicate abs with his fingertips. Jaemin bit his lip and Jeno smiled, leaning in to catch Jaemin's lip in between his own teeth. He tangled his other hand in Jaemin's hair to pull him closer and Jaemin unintentionally moaned quietly. "That sounds amazing," Jeno smirked after pulling away.

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