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"well i'm planning to go to ", mrs lee says calmly while serving the food in the boys' plates.
"mom...? really?" jeno looked curiously at his mother.
"yeah and haewon is going to us too for her veterinarian job. jaemin you didn't tell me about minmin?... haewon told me about his surgery and ... you are financially weak so you can't do anything? you are a part of our family now and we'll give you everything okay? so you don't need to hide anything", the woman flashed her smile at the pinkette. "about that pomeranian don't worry he's gonna be alright."
"thank you so much ...", jaemin's eyes filled with tears, he was feeling guilty all of a sudden. he asked to himself, i married jeno just because of money? his chest started to pain a little. i'm ruining his life ... he will never love me.
she smiled to the boy in the reply. "oh by the way... do you guys remember each other? you were jeno's friend right?"
"hm...? i don't remember... i think i had a friend... but i don't remember his name nor his face", jaemin pursed his lips.
"i never had any friend like him", jeno quickly denied to the statement and got up from the table. "i'm done eating."
the ravenette's mother eyed her son with her face puzzled, everytime they talk about friends jeno would act this way. he might have forgotten jaemin...
jaemin observed jeno's behavior and thought to himself, you aren't that boy at all... he was just so nice to me.
the pinkette started to think about his past. the question which always tortured him was, why did he disappeared like that without telling me anything?...
even though jaemin couldn't remember anything the only thing which came to his mind was the scene were the jaemin told him, please stay with me forever? um... but once you get married we won't be able to see each other right?
the boy who sat next to him replied, "then i will marry you so that we can see each other everyday!"
it was only a glimpse of him which jaemin remembered, his blurred shadow, the yard where the two played ... everything was so dull and blurry that he couldn't remember even abit, his friend faded away from his memory.
jaemin smiled to himself while thinking about that moment. his squishy white cheeks turned red mrs lee looked at the boy and smiled, "thinking about last night?"
"n-no!" the pinkette flushed. no last night was disgusting, i was being a hoe! i shouldn't just force him to touch me-
the woman giggled, "alright jaemin.. i've booked the ticket for tomorrow, so you two please take care of each other and do not argue, now i'm going to the company with jeno i have some work"
"um... tomorrow?"
the woman nodded, "yeah and for now.. i'm going to jeno's company with him."
jaemin nodded. the boy was irritated by all the negative thoughts running in his head. if mrs lee is gone momentarily, that means jeno won't be any considerate towards jaemin which will definitely lead to frequent arguments between the two. the pinkette pressed his lips into a thin line, "and that karina bitch... ugh-" the younger one stopped as he noticed his finger dripping blood down the plate. in distant jaemin tore his finger a little with the butter knife which was slightly sharp.
mrs lee and jeno were already gone by the time. jaemin mumbled, "there's no prince charming coming to lick the blood" he shrugged, "what a tedious life."
"what should i do... everyone's gone now!" jaemin stomped his foot on the ground with arms folded as he stared at the main door while pouting.
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OMG YOU GAYS DID IT?!?
AHAHDJDDJFK WTH
NANA YOU HORNY BITCJ
nooo?!?
we didn't! wdym
nana is innocent :/
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maybe but jeno's not
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anyways
WHAT DID YOU
TELL TO MOM ABOUT
ME?!? BITCHH IK IM BROKE
BUT STILL!?? -_-
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aw u must be pouting irl
like a kid uwu babyyy uwu
im not ๐ฟ๐ฟ
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awwuwuwu
you're broke,
don't make fun of minmin
โข-โข he's my baby.... after
my prince chamring
friend, i'm living with him
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chilll anyways ...
how does it feel when
gay people do that~
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WE DIDN'T DO IT!!
just like the girl said, jaemin was pouting in reality, in fact he would've have cried if haewon teased him even more.
the two spent time discussing about random things for some time and all of a sudden the brunette asked,
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do u remember about
your old friend?
nope i forgot pretty much
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jeno?!? quite jerking!
jeno's disgusting, don't
even compare him to
my bestie
the pinkette didn't even notice but the house started looking dull and unlighted, as he took off the screen away from his eyes, everything looked dim. jaemin didn't turn on any light and now it's getting dark. he walked towards the switch board and tapped on the buttons, everything brightened as the light shone all around the enormous hall. he rubbed the tiredness out of his eyes as he started to take slow steps in the direction of jeno's room but the boy was interrupted by the door bell sound.
he stopped, bewildered boy scanned the surrounding instead of opening the door. the door bell rang again. by the time he was frightened, he scampered to jeno's room ignoring the door bell voice.
"GOD PLEASE-"
jaemin banged the door closed. he sat on the bed wondering, negative thoughts surrounded him. the pinkette was once again lost in his "what if" thoughts and in an instant the telephone kept in jeno's room rang loudly in the result the pinkette flinched.
"h-hello?"
"sir jaemin?.. mr lee has sent something for you", the deep voiced person said.
jaemin quickly dashed down to the stairs and rushed to open the door without a second thought. there stood a tall boy standing with a some carry bags.
"good evening", the boy gave his precious eye smile to the pinkette.
"g-good evening..", jaemin stuttered talking to the stranger.
"nice to meet you sir, i'm jisung"
"oh... it's you", the pinkette took a step back after realizing that the person isn't any stranger.
jisung handed the parcel to jaemin, "mr lee sent has some food for you." the taller one smiled warmly at the pinkette to which jaemin responded back with a timid smile.
"c-congratulations sir.."
jaemin stared at jisung for some second as he was agitated due to the unexpected greeting. he didn't even know why did the boy said that in the first place when no one is supposed to know about the wedding.
"sorry?.."
his eyes twinkled and lips curved into a smile, "congratulations to your wedding with mr lee!"
jaemin bit his lips hesitating to talk further, "t-thanks.." the question bothering him was how did the boy come to know about their marriage. his eyes wandered as he thought about the possibilities. by the time jisung bowed respectfully in front of the boy and left, yet jaemin was lost in his thoughts.
he blinked getting rid of his thinking and closed the door.
jaemin's heart was already beating rapidly while thinking about jeno. he giggled hiding his face with a cushion on the sofa.
"JENO LEE OH MY GOD YOU'RE AN ANGEL CAUSE I DON'T KNOW HOW TO COOK!!"
jaemin looked around for the parcel, his fingers trembled as he grabbed the bag and started to take out the small boxes and black plastic bowls. the pink haired one was overjoyed as if his husband just sent him some gift not food, the boy was too excited to open just a simple white bag which had some bowls which contained some soup and normal spoons. jaemin expected it to be a hot pot since it's freezing these days. the pinkette quickly tore the excessive packing of the bowls and opened one of those. the bowl was still hot though, it was beef bone broth which is very popular in korea throughout the year. he took out all boxes from the bag, the food was definitely more as he cannot consume much food, the boy basically doesn't like to eat that much. there were lots of creamy buns and other sweet dishes which made jaemin's mouth water just because the sight of the creamy vanilla dishes looked too appetizing but he sighed and pushed them aside as he cannot eat them. one of the mate black box had a small paper glued on it, the boy curiously picked it up thinking that maybe it's the bill of the dishes jeno sent but it was a letter.
"don't eat any of those white crappy things since you're lactose intolerant"
jaemin pouted reading the note, "then why did you sent me that dummy!"
further the note ended with, "i just happen to order food for two but mom didn't eat so don't be too happy."
"nahh i was so happy", he mutters sarcastically as he crumbled the paper. he was disappointed, it wasn't specially for him. he pressed his lips together and took a deep breath, "would've been better if you didn't sent that note to make me feel this special"
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the door creaked open as the two of them stepped in. mrs lee was already exhausted. the woman told jeno that she's going to sleep immediately as she has to leave early in the morning for her flight.
currently it's two, jaemin already slept like a log into his room while waiting for the two he got tired and fell asleep. the ravenette stepped in his room and found the pinkette on the bed sleeping peacefully while facing on the side, both of the folded hands reaching to his face and legs folded with a thin sheet on him which made his sleeping posture very visible.
jeno ignored him as he slowly took off his coat and hung it inside the closet on a hanger. he raised his hands stretching himself, clenching and unclenching his hand, the black haired one was too tired. he was now craving for some coffee and snacks.
he smirked walking towards jaemin, "get up na jaemin!" he yelled at a sharp pitch which made the pinkette mumble some words which came out broken. he shook the boy harshly and rapidly, "NA JAEMIN!"
jaemin's eyes opened wide after hearing jeno.
he mouthed, "what..?"
"since you're my servant now.. i mean husband, go get me a coffee with some toast"
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it's pass three yet jaemin didn't return from the kitchen. according to jeno he's in the kitchen, the black haired one didn't sleep, the thing bothering him was jaemin. what is he even doing? jeno just told him to make some coffee nor making toasts take that much time.
the ravenette groaned, "what a jerk." he had no choice then to check up on jaemin.
jeno stepped out of his room to look for jaemin. everything was pitch black, so dark that jeno couldn't even see the stairs. he looked for the light switch to turn them on. one tap on the switch illuminated everything. the hall was now visible but it was still dim since the boy only turned on one light. he walked downstairs to the kitchen.
"na jaemin?...", he spoke lowly.
the only thing lit up the room was the light coming from the outside making the cooking area clearly visible. jeno walked in further and found the coffee mug and some toasts were placed on the counter meanwhile jaemin slept while sitting in front of a cabinet on the floor. the sight softened jeno's heart, how pitiful that the he's treating jaemin so arrogantly. he ignored everything and sat next to the pink haired one who was in a deep sleep.
"how can you sleep here?... so stubborn", he mutters brushing jaemin's cheek with his fingers. his soft porcelain skin glowed under the dim light. "just like before..."
drops of tears stained the pinkette's sleeves, jeno took a closer look at him. he wanted to touch those beautiful long lashes but he was stopping himself to not do so. the elder one sighed in defeat as he finally pressed his finger tip on his eyelid and traced the eyelashes feeling his soft silk like lashes, "how odd you don't seem to remember me..."
without saying anything further the ravenette lifted his husband to take him to his bedroom. jaemin was already sleeping peacefully like a little angel in his hand, jeno couldn't help but stare at his unrealistic face and those beautiful plump lips which looked like roses, soft velvety and so kissable.
he walked with the boy in his hand and ignored all his thoughts while going to his bedroom. the ravenette placed him on the bed and also covered him up with a blanket. jeno laid next to the boy while staring him sleep. the black haired one was wide awake for no reason, perhaps the guilt for jaemin and the past made him feel some kind of way.
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