"wait, wait wait wait wait–" Jaemin said, knitting his eyebrows with his palms and head shaking along. "Jen, baby. We're just acting." He emphasized.

The word 'acting' sort of got under Jeno's skin, a shiver going through his spine in a bad way, a few fading voices echoing in his ears as his vision showed a familiar old scenes for a moment.

"Why aren't you with Hana?" He asked in curiosity and tried to hide the sourness in his tone. Jaemin shrugs as he pushed the doors open for them.

"She's with Jeongin," he sighed, "we still need to act more, that thing in the janitors closet on Tuesday was just a quick make out for her. Apparently, she just wanted to play around but still not falling for it."

"Yet atleast," he adds and furrows his eyebrows before shaking his head, "I think she's starting to?" He paused, "whatever, basically we need to act more."

~

The caramel haired sits them both down with Jeno sitting on his lap. "I can't believe you did that," Jeno whispers turning his head.

Jaemin smirked, "gotta work hard and make it believable you know?" He whispers back leaving a kiss on his ear.

~

Clenching his jaw, Jeno scowls at the elder blond. "I know you're just acting, I'm not a fucking dumbass." He spat.

Yangyang places a hand on the red haired boy's shoulder, giving it a small squeeze to hopefully calm him down.

Jaemin blinked before letting out a forced chuckle, "then, why are you upset? You knew it was just acting, but why are really pressed up about it?" He said.

Yangyang huffs behind the red haired boy, wanting to say something back, but Jeno had beat him to it.

"I knew it was acting, but I wasn't informed by it beforehand and instead had to witness my damn boyfriend kissing his ex like it was back in highschool all over again." Jeno grits through his teeth.

"Baby–"

"Since when?"

"What?"

Jeno turns to glance at Donghyuck and Renjun who looked away in guilt, his brother rocking on his feet back and forth making it more obvious.

"Since when have you guys known?" He said sternly, his eyes scanning his friend and his brother's behavior, observing the way Renjun chewed on his lower lip.

Earning nothing but silence and the way they didn't even make eye contact with him, Jeno is at the very edge before he explodes. "I'm asking one more time, since when have you guys fucking knew?"

"You must've known, right? Of course you would, you guys had a meeting, script, and practices or shit like that. Since when have you guys known?" He began ranting.

A small annoying laughed was heard, Hana walking towards them with a satisfied grin. "They haven't told you? Oh, you poor thing." She sneered.

"It must suck to watch that all happen, your boyfriend wrapping his arms around me like he owns me. How sweet." She added, fanning herself with a small electric fan.

"Shut the fuck up, Hana." Donghyuck speaks up for the first time, and very unusual since he's always the loud one.

"So you're speaking to her and not me? That's funny." Jeno laughs to himself forcefully. "Answer my goddamn question or I'm leaving without another word."

"You'll be leaving either way."

"And why's that?" Jeno asks, raising a brow at Hana who shrugs at him with her curls bouncing off of her shoulders.

It was obvious his tone was in a challenging type, like when he was betting Ten or Doyoung about the clients back then.

"Because," Hana drawls, walking closer until she was right up to his face, irritating him. "You're weak."

"Hana, I swear on Donghyuck's fucking dick. Shut the fuck–"

"Yeah?" Jeno cuts Renjun off this time, not sparing a glance at him. "Elaborate for me, fake ass barbie doll." He bit back. "Please."

Hana's cocky grin faltered, her face turning into a scowl. As if she thought that was all Jeno could say about her, he continued right after he saw her face changed.

"What? Not used to hearing it other than from your sugar daddies?"

"You're fucking weak. Because you're here almost crying and being a dramatic bitch towards your own boyfriend, over what? Doing his job? He didn't do the same to you when you were hoeing around." She spat.

Jeno stood there keeping himself calm, feeling Yangyang almost about to come forward but holds him still with his hand on his torso.

"And now you're going to leave, because you couldn't stand watching us make out. What makes you think you can watch us do it again, multiple times." She adds on, Donghyuck glaring holes at her from behind.

"You should really stop acting like you know me, when, you fucking don't because you're too full of yourself." Jeno said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Wait– Jeno–"

"I'm not leaving."

"Wait what?" The others exclaimed in shock, Yangyang squeezing his shoulder again as a small message to 'don't do it.'

"I'm staying, until it's a wrap." Jeno continued, gripping on to the handle of the bag that contains Jaemin's supposed lunch tightly to restrain himself.

"But Jeno, you don't have to–" Renjun tries to say.

"I came here for a goddamn reason, and leaving for letting this bitch say shit? Fuck that." The red haired boy grumbled.

They all observed him carefully, giving each other looks of worry while Hana was just confused, satisfied, and a little bit intimidated, all in one.

She probably thought Jeno hasn't changed and was still the shy and quiet type like in highschool. That's probably another reason why she thought it was easy game.

"Jeno, baby..." Jaemin spoke up, hesitant as he takes a step forward. His eyes full of worry and sorry, his hands itching to reach out.

"Don't." Jeno stops him, taking a deep exhale while Yangyang kept on contemplating if he should fuck it and punch one of them or fuck it and punch all of them.

"Don't... Don't call me that, right now." He mumbled. "If you want to, do it another time, we have some talking to do later." He bit his lip.

He turns his head slightly to look at Yangyang who had just started to flip them off and chuckled nervously when he was caught by him.

Rolling his eyes, he whispered, "tell Xiaojun he can wait in the car or drive Jieun home first, you can go as well."

"Nah, I'm staying. I'll message him to send Jieun home first and they'll wait there, we can call a cab or something later." Yangyang shrugged.

Snorting a bit, Jeno nudged him slightly. "Dumbass."

He turns back to the others right as the staffs and director called them to get ready. "Hurry up people, we don't have all day in this shit ass park." The director yells through the megaphone he was holding.

Rushing to get their makeup redone, Jaemin stayed back a bit to try and say something before he gets a bag shoved against his chest making him let out a grunt.

"Enjoy your fucking lunch, asshole. I made it with love." Jeno said rolling his eyes, his arms crossed as he and Yangyang heads to a nearby area where they can just watch from there.