the Markno bromance is something else in this-

Jaemin woke up last again, staring at the ceiling for a moment as he thought about what had happened the night before. He had gotten distracted again by Jeno, and he missed out on an entire night's worth of work. He sighed and rolled over onto his side, surprised when he saw Jeno sitting on the chair in the corner, scrolling through his phone peacefully.

"You're still here..." Jaemin whispered, a fond smile making a small appearance on his face. Jeno looked up from his phone and brightened when he saw that the younger was awake.

"Ah, you're up!" Jeno exclaimed, standing from the chair. "I would've laid with you longer but I didn't want you to feel like you couldn't go when you woke up..." Jaemin shook his head slowly.

"You're seriously too nice for a slut like me. Come here, I wanna give you a hug you fluff ball." Jeno smiled, his eyes crinkling into crescents as he walked over like an obedient puppy. To Jeno's surprise, he was quickly pulled down by the younger, a pair of lips being pushed aggressively against his. Jaemin was dominating, and Jeno wasn't going to be defeated, fighting back against the other. He crawled onto the bed and hovered above the younger, lips still connected, teeth nipping at the other's bottom lip. Jaemin whined and gave up easily, opening his mouth for Jeno to explore. It was hot and messy, but somehow Jeno pulled away, looking Jaemin in the eye while they caught their breaths.

The look in Jeno's eyes was needy. He wanted something, a silent plea coming from those dark orbs.

"Tell me what you want," Jaemin whispered. Jeno swallowed thickly.

"I want to take you out for breakfast with me."

♥

"You're telling me, you just passed up on an opportunity to fuck me, so that you could take me to Egg And I?"

"I was hungry!"

"I knew that, but I thought you were hungry for my ass! Not eggs and sausage! Well, maybe the sausage part..."

"Jaemin," Jeno groaned his face a dark shade of red. Jaemin hadn't dropped the topic of him ruining the mood since they got here about 20 minutes ago, and Jeno was more than embarrassed from the scowls and snickers of the other customers overhearing the conversation. Frankly, he didn't imagine them discussing Jaemin's wishes to get laid over breakfast. Instead, he had been excited and prepared for a deep conversation where he would maybe possibly confess his feelings to the other and-

Wait...

Did Jeno have those kinds of feelings?

He was just trying to help Jaemin escape the enslavement of prostitution, he hadn't thought about...

Love.

Jeno shook his head. He shouldn't be thinking about this now, not when all he really wanted was a nice meal. But as he looked at Jaemin with that smug grin on his face, the morning light filtering in through the window and making his face glow, his eyes sparkling as he smiled and quirked an eyebrow, he really couldn't stop thinking-

"Hey, earth to Jeno?" Jaemin said, waving his fork in front of Jeno's face. "You good?" The older, still not fully out of his trance, nodded with slightly parted lips.

"Pretty..." He muttered under his breath, and Jaemin's face flushed. Jeno's eyes widened and he shook his head as he realized what he had said before he spluttered out a semi-believable explanation. "Pretty hungry! I'm pretty fucking hungry, that's what I was saying!" He insisted with a nervous chuckle, looking around. "Yea, uh, where's the person to take out order hehe..."

"Sorry about that sir, I'm right here." Jeno turned his head and saw a small boy with his hand on his hip looking at him curiously. "What can I get for ya, hun?" He asked, flipping his hair a bit and taking a pen out of the pocket on his little apron thing to write down their orders.

"Uh- ahem -I'll take the uh eggs benedict, easy on the hollandaise. and hot chocolate to drink too." Jeno ordered easily, already having been to this place for breakfast or brunch a couple of times with Mark. He normally went with the older after Mark was done with his morning sermons on Sundays, although with how often he seemed to go to the club, Jeno wondered just how holy of a man he really was. 

"And for you, hun?" The smaller asked, turning to look at Jaemin before he gasped. "Na Jaemin, is that you? I haven't seen you in years, my god!" Jeno furrowed his brows as he looked between them but Jaemin just smiled.

"It has been a while, hasn't it?" He offered simply before looking down at his menu. "Uhm, I'll just take this thing with the two eggs and the bacon- coffee to drink please." Jaemin said, gesturing vaguely to a certain item on the menu as he spoke. The small man grinned and nodded.

"Alright, we'll have those out right away!" He said before whisking off towards the kitchen. Jeno raised a brow at Jaemin as the waiter left, and the younger shrugged.

"His name is Renjun, we were friends in grade school." He offered simply and Jeno hummed. "Why does it matter to you anyway?" Jaemin asked teasingly, and the older paused. Why did it matter? Why would it matter to him if this Renjun guy was just an old friend or his boyfriend?

"Because Jeno you fucking idiot you're in love" is what Mark would've said if he was there, and Jeno knew it. But he just shook off the thought and pressed his lips together, offering a stiff shrug in response.

"Dunno. Just wondering..." Jeno responded and Jaemin nodded slowly.

"Well, don't worry, he isn't a threat to you Lee." The younger said, looking down at the paper kids' placemat he had snagged from the front and picking up one of the red crayons. Jeno just smiled for a moment, before he blinked a couple of times and let out his signature little Jeno noise.

Jeno watched the younger color the picture on the placemat carefully, switching between the four different colors he had gotten as he did so, smiling when he thought it was done. He slid it over to Jeno and nodded proudly before gesturing to the wall.

"You think I could win the contest?" He asked and Jeno looked over to where the younger had gestured. On the walls were a bunch of the little placemats, colored sloppily by kids that had come in over the last couple of weeks. Occasionally there was one or two that was colored well, and Jeno could imagine a very bored teenager coloring it lazily at first before getting engrossed in it while they waited for their food. He smiled.

"Probably. You could try." He said and Jaemin hummed, a pout forming on his lips.

"But I don't know if I want to take a prize away from some poor little kid." He said and Jeno smiled. He looked down at the placement and reached over, grabbing the blue crayon and looking at one of the tic-tac-toe boards printed in the corner. He drew an 'x' in the top right corner and slid the placemat back to Jaemin who laughed evilly.

"Oh, you're on."

They continued to play tic-tac-toe until their food came out (for the record, Jeno won- top right, bottom right, bottom left, gets em every time-) and made small talk as they ate, the subject of that morning's missed opportunity having been dropped as they continued to eat and talk.

♥

"You owe me." Jaemin said as they sat in Jeno's car, the older looking for somewhere to go on his phone so he could treat the younger some more. Jaemin had eaten that breakfast like it was his last meal on death row, so Jeno couldn't help but worry about how long it had been since the boy was last taken care of. 

"Exactly, which is why I think we should go," Jeno paused as he set up his phone on the dash, the location set. "to the mall." He smiled warmly over at the younger one who whined.

"I meant for this morning, idiot. You got me all worked up and ready to go and then you just took me to Egg And I" The younger explained with a pout. Jeno's eyes widened apologetically as he looked at the other.

"Sorry I let my stomach talk this morning and not my dick?" Jeno offered, not quite sure what to say. Jaemin just scoffed and hummed.

"How about, you show me how sorry you are?" Jaemin suggested, running his finger up Jeno's thigh teasingly. The older took in an unsteady breath and swallowed.

"Here? In the parking lot outside of a family restaurant?" Jeno questioned, and Jaemin grinned. 

"Why not. It would be hot."

"Think of the poor children that will walk by our car, will you?" Jeno asked with a whine, turning the key in the ignition. He sighed. "Besides, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you? I don't want you to hurt yourself." Jeno muttered the last part, but Jaemin still heard it clearly and smiled.

"I might be a little sore, but that's a possibility no matter where we do it." Jaemin said with a wave as Jeno pulled out of the parking lot. "Come on, I bet you've never had sex in a car before?" The older sighed.

"Alright, just let me take us somewhere where we won't scar children for life." Jaemin pouted.

"You're no fun."

♥

"Fuck."

"Are you okay?"

"Yea, just stings a bit, shit."

Jeno swallowed, watching as Jaemin sunk down onto his dick, a moan leaving his mouth when the older finally bottomed out. He groaned when Jaemin lifted himself up with a hiss and reached out to hold the younger hips still.

"Baby, take your time, you look uncomfortable," Jeno said softly, the younger just panting as he sat there. Jeno ran his hands up under the boy's shirt and rubbed his sides softly, attempting to soothe the boy. Jaemin just whined and threw his head back. He looked so hot like this, his cheeks flushed a beautiful crimson, eyes and lips glossy, mouth parted ever so slightly. He still had his shirt on, but his bottom half was obviously undressed, Jeno being the same way. But the younger looked ethereal, especially with the way the light from the window shone into the backseat on the other boy.

After a lot of pleading from Jeno and some small agreements about positions, they had wound up in the back seat, both sweaty and a bit cramped, but they somehow managed to make it work. After all, if you're horny enough, anything is possible.

"You look so good like this baby," Jeno admitted and Jaemin whined, putting his head on Jeno's shoulder gently before attempting to move again. This time he was successful, the pain already bleeding into pleasure as he moved mesmerizingly on the older. Jeno groaned and held onto Jaemin's hips to help guide him, hoping that his fingers left marks. Speaking of marks-

Jeno dove into Jaemin's neck, latching on easily, licking and suckling softly on the skin before nipping at it gently, making the other boy moan loudly. He had sped up already, seeming so worked up from everything that he didn't care much who saw them or heard them.

Not that he had really cared much before considering what he had said to Jeno about the poor kids going into the breakfast place.

"God Jeno, God you're so fucking big." Jeno smiled hazily at the younger, who gave him a gentle smile back, reaching up and caressing his cheek softly. "How are you still so cute even when you're fucking me like this hmm?" Jaemin asked and Jeno keened a bit, bucking his hips up. The younger smirked at that. "Awe, do you like it when I talk all dirty to you baby boy?" Jeno whined and nodded, his dick twitching a bit in the younger ass. Jaemin chuckled. "Do you like watching the way you ruin me too? Like watching the way you make me fall apart?" Jaemin said breathily, rocking a bit on Jeno's dick. The older suddenly moved his hand to grab onto Jaemin's cock, and the younger gasped, looking into the other's glossy eyes.

"Gonna cum soon," He explained between pants, speeding up his hand as Jaemin sped up his movements as well. "Feel good?" Jeno asked and Jaemin nodded, his eyebrows drawn together and his head thrown back again as he groaned.

"Fuck, yes." He whined, and Jeno thought it sounded better than any porno he had ever watched. 

"Ah I'm gonna cum," Jeno whined headily, panting more and speeding up the pace of his hand. Jaemin groaned and nodded.

"Cum for me baby, make a mess of me." Jeno moaned, leaning his head on Jaemin's chest as he did what he was told, his mouth hanging open a bit as he came hard. Jaemin groaned at the feeling of being filled, the pace of Jeno's hand becoming more deliberate until the younger felt his own orgasm coming on. He came with a gasp, a groan following as he slumped in Jeno's lap. "Fuck, that was so hot," Jaemin commented. Jeno swallowed, shaking a bit from how intense his orgasm had been and Jaemin looked at him with slight concern. "Was I really that good?" Jeno nodded, opening his mouth to speak, taking a couple of deep breaths first.

"That was my first time."

♥

"I'm so sorry, I wish I had known." Jaemin said, apologizing for the millionth time as he stood outside of Jeno's car, talking through the rolled-down window. Jeno chuckled.

"It's alright Jaemin, really. I liked it." He said sincerely with a smile and the younger smiled back.

"See you tomorrow?" He offered and Jeno nodded.

"Yea, I'll see you tomorrow."

Jeno thought about it the whole ride to his house. He had just lost his virginity, but he didn't feel upset about it at all, and he didn't know which was scarier to him. He groaned as he parked his car and hit his head on the wheel, the horn going off for a moment before he raised his head and put it instead in his hands.

He didn't know what to do. If he was upset by it, should he be mad at Jaemin? But how would the younger have known? He wouldn't have so it wasn't his fault regardless. And what if he liked Jaemin? Should he confess, or would that just make things awkward? What if it affected Jaemin's work somehow?

"Hey, Jeno," the boy looked up and out his window at the mention of his name to see none other than Mark Lee standing on the curb. Jeno rolled down the window and furrowed his brows. Amidst his panic, he must've instinctively driven to the older's house. But he had to admit, when he saw the older's goofy smile, it helped him relax a bit. "You good kid? You look beat. Come on inside, I ordered Chinese, it'll be here any minute." Jeno smiled and let out a relieved sigh before unbuckling his seatbelt and getting out of his car.

Jeno was pretty quiet as Mark ushered him in and sat him on the couch, but the older didn't think too much into it. After all, Jeno had always been pretty quiet compared to most people.

"So then, what's on your mind?" Mark asked as he sat down beside the younger, clicking on the TV for some extra background noise. Jeno hummed.

"Mark, how did you know you were in love with Donghyuck?" Mark's eyes widened and he paused.

"Well, I don't really remember when but one day I just found myself thinking all these weird things about actually being with him- like every day of my life being with him, not just on Fridays and Saturdays for a good fuck. And then I found it was hard to go about my daily schedule without calling him or going to visit him, and I just realized I was in love." Mark explained with a shrug. Jeno bit his bottom lip and looked at the floor, his shoulders tensed up a bit. "Jeno, what happened with you and Jaemin?" The older asked, already starting to understand the conversation. Jeno took in a deep breath.

"Hyung, I just lost my virginity to him, but I don't think I'm upset about it." Jeno said worriedly. Mark smiled.

"Well, that's a good thing Jeno-"

"No, it's not! What if it complicates things between us? What if he doesn't like me back and it just makes things awkward, what if it ruins his work or worse ruins mine?" Jeno groaned, finding his head in his hands again. "I don't know what I'm gonna do Mark." He whispered and the older sighed, rubbing his back.

"Jeno, I think you should give it a shot. What's the worse that could happen? Jaemin might say he sees you as just a customer or a friend and you guys just go on fucking each other, but that's the worst-case scenario. If you really love him, you'll take the risk." Jeno let out a sigh and Mark smiled a bit, grabbing a can from its spot on the coffee table. "Beer?" He offered and Jeno took it, cracking it open with ease and nodding before taking a sip. The doorbell rang and Mark stood. "Alright, that's the food I bet. I'll be back." Jeno smiled as he watched the older go. It was nice to hang out with Mark outside of work again, it had been so long since he had just cut loose and enjoyed himself. He thanked whatever god had sent his friend to earth to save him from his workload and took a sip of his beer, watching the TV intently until the older came back, plastic bags of styrofoam containers in his hands.

"Dude, did you know they give you an extra fortune cookie if you order four different dishes?" Mark asked as he sat down, setting the containers out on the coffee table. "Hyuck taught me that one." He added. "Oh, the things that love will do to you," Mark started, beginning to ramble on about something 'deep' as Jeno got a bit lost in thought.

Maybe the older was right. He had been right before, so why should this be all that different? Jeno smiled a bit.

Yes, 'oh the things that love will do to you.'

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