I giggled as Jaemin complained about missing his English class.

"Mark refuses to teach me." Jaemin places his hand on mine.

I intertwined my fingers with his. "I'll teach you."

Jeno leaned his head on my shoulder. "You should teach me too."

"Jeno could you 2 wait until we get to your house before you guys have your tongues down her throat?" Mark looked back at us in the mirror.

"We're just being friendly, we're not trying to have a threesome in your back seat. Calm yourself." Jaemin leaned his head back so that his head rested on the back of the seat.

I laughed a bit.

"It doesn't look like your mom is home Jeno." Renjun stopped the car outside an apartment building.

"Good, I don't want her to know I'm smoking again." Jeno unbuckled his seat belt.

Everyone exited the car and walked into the bottom floor, 2 bedroom apartment.

"Let's eat." Jisung said excitedly.

Everyone sat down on the floor around a dark colored coffee table and ate. Mark and I conversed about my time in America while the others watched TV and for a bit I taught Jaemin some phrases in English.

"Mark is..."

"Mark is..."

"An..."

"An..."

"Idiot."

"Idiot. Mark is an idiot." Jaemin smiled.

Mark looked over at me and rolled his eyes.

"Jeno, mind if I go smoke in your room." Jaemin started to get up.

"Yeah go ahead." Jeno didn't even look away from the TV.

I looked up at Jaemin, his tie dye hoodie had rode up a little bit showing off a bit of his v line.

"You wanna smoke some more?" Jaemin held out his hand.

"Yeah." I took his hand and walked with him to Jeno's room, we went in and closed the door.

The room was very small, just enough room for a desk, a bed, and a large bean bag chair.

Jaemin plopped down in the bean bag chair, took out a joint, and lit it. He took a big hit and handed it to me.

I sat next to him and took 2 large drags.

He took the joint and smoked a little more before carefully putting it out. He leaned against me and his lips grazed my neck.