tiny | norenmin

✨12✨

                               "So you came prepared." Donghyuck crossed his arms and glared at the person hiding in the shadow of the door. "And I have a reason for doing so." Mark hesitantly said, closing the door. 

"Well, now I also have a reason for you to be sleeping on the couch today."

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                      It was quiet. A little too quiet for a house that belonged to Jeno and Jaemin. Renjun furrowed his eyebrows and looked around the empty hallway. The TV was off. No smashing or crashing sounds from the kitchen. The floor was cleaned. The stairs were dusted. The railings reflected Renjun's concerned face. "He's here." A whisper from the storage room. "On three." A different whisper.

"One, two, three, WE'RE SORRY RENJUN!"

                                                 Let's just say, he didn't expect to be attacked by a face-full of plushies. He was pretty sure he saw his Moomin plushie in the blur of colours. "What-" He tried his best to deflect the objects from his face, and opened his eyes to look at the nervous faces of Jeno and Jaemin. "Is this how you apologize to people?" Renjun put his bag down by Jaemin's door. Jeno stood up and stretched out his hand to his boyfriend. "We thought you'd react like Donghyuck when you found out we finished about half of the alcohol in the house." Renjun sighed.

"I will never react to something so ordinary like that extravagant orange does. And I have no right to do that anyway. I'm only your friend. If you two want to ruin your own health by drinking oceans of unhealthiness, go ahead. Take care of yourselves. I'm not going to do it for you." He explained.

                               He picked up his plushie and bag. "So what's for dinner?" Jaemin took the bag from him and smiled. "Renjun-cakes."

"A me-cake? What random mixture of food did you put in the blender-"

                                    "I did not put random food in the blender again. I'm talking about pancakes that Jeno made." Jaemin immediately answered. "And why is my name related to panca- Oh." Renjun squinted at Jeno. "Who gave you the idea to make such a bad joke? Jaemin? Why?" He looked back and forth between the two. "It wasn't him, it was Chenle. Do you want to eat now, or?" Jeno put an arm around him and led him down the stairs. 

"You all majorly confuse me."