Jeno giggles against Jaemin's lips as he pulls away for air, smirking when the blond haired boy tries to catch his lips once again but unfortunately for him, fails.

"You're kissing me as if I've been away or something." He comments, thumb rubbing Jaemin's cheek in a gentle manner that has the elder boy leaning in to his touch.

Jaemin sighs and smiles apologetically, "sorry, just got carried away." He sheepishly admits.

"No need to apologize for anything, bubby." Jeno softly tells him before leaning in to whisper in his ear, "but... What got you carried away, hm?"

"You." Jaemin answers, his already flushed cheeks turning more red afterwards. "Just... You, you're... Amazing."

Despite being a tease, Jeno felt somewhat flattered by Jaemin's genuine words. "You're perfect, Jeno."

"Gosh, bub. I thought you'd say something... Erotic." Jeno emphasizes with a little wink.

"Jeno!"

"Maybe... My eyes? Waist? Please say my thick thighs, I worked hard for these, you know." He pouts, jokingly getting desperate.

"Hmm, how about... my lips?" Puckering his said plump lips and makes a kissing noise to exaggerate.

Jaemin only chuckles and lightly kisses him with a smile adorning his handsome face, "all of those, and I'm saying this in the most wholesome way– don't tempt me," he warns.

Jeno pouts again and whines, "but it's fun!" He squirms under Jaemin's built body before smirking when the elder boy groans from a certain action down there.

"Don't tempt me." Jaemin parrots, "because I don't think I can hold myself back once... You know."

"You sound like a fucking virgin. Remember, I'm the one who's the virgin, not you." Jeno sassily says with his lips crookedly pouted to the corner.

It has Jaemin snickering as he drops his head down, leaning his forehead against Jeno's and giggles. "Yet you also sound like a brat–"

"And a whore." Jeno flatly adds on, interrupting him.

"Jeno!"

"What? I don't mind being called a whore, if it's from you." Jeno winks that has Jaemin rolling his eyes. "Because face it Jaemin, I'll only be a whore for you."

"Jeez! Calm down, please. I just said don't tempt me." Jaemin complains while pinching Jeno's waist, resulting the younger boy to squirm under him again as he squeaks.

"Boring!" Jeno giggles, "but fine, I'll quit it for now." He sighs and pecks Jaemin on the nose.

The blond haired boy smiles and drops his head down to the junction of Jeno's unmarked side of his neck, snuggling close with his arms tightening around Jeno's figure.

Jeno giggles again, couldn't really help it when he's feeling this happy and free. Rubbing Jaemin's sweaty naked back to make the elder boy feel more relaxed.

"You should put a shirt on." He mumbles against Jaemin's shoulder. Leaving a kiss on it afterwards.

Jaemin only hums, "later, my parents aren't here anyway." He pulls away slightly to peek at the brunet boy, "besides, I also know you like it."

"Touché," Jeno drawls, cheeks turning beetroot red as he clears his throat and then asks, "do you think they'd kill is if they see us like this?"

"You want to find out?" Jaemin smirks. Ever so handsomely.

"You motherfu– hypocrite piece of shit, Na Jaemin!" Jeno shrieks, gasping when the blond haired boy suddenly licks his neck.

Hot and wet tongue against his sweaty yet clean neck, Jaemin's hot breath fanning him soon after has Jeno gulping dryly.

Not helping at all for his poor sanity.

Na Jaemin be damned.

"I told you not to tempt me." Jaemin huskily whispers, a little breathless that it funnily made Jeno breathless too.

A quiet moan escaping his lips when Jaemin leaves a trail of wet kisses on his skin, from his ear down to his collarbone and exposed shoulder due to his messed up shirt.

I feel like I'm drowning because of you, Jaemin.

But please don't save me. I don't mind staying down here.

Jeno thought whilst letting Jaemin do his thing, both of them enjoying the intimate moment together.

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"What do you want now?" Jaemin snaps at his supposed two best friends once they were alone.

He was peacefully walking around the school building with his earphones plugged in, blasting some of his favorite songs.

Until he was rudely interrupted by Renjun and Haechan dragging him by his wrists, unable to really give out his full strength so he can escape as he was led to another room.

"Jaemin, listen to me." Renjun starts off, breathless.

Either from rushing the three of them somewhere else or a little unprepared of what he's about to say.

Maybe both.

"You need to get away from Jeno."

"Bullshit."

"Jaemin, do you not realize what he's doing to you?!" Renjun exclaims, hands gesturing at Jaemin's figure to emphasize what he meant.

"Of course he doesn't, he is in too deep now." Haechan says before suddenly pulling down the collar of Jaemin's grey shirt, exposing his bruised neck.

Despite being the one who pulled it down and kind of assumed it, Haechan was still as shock as Renjun.

Both of them widen their eyes in shock, seeing the red-ish marks in different sizes on Jaemin's neck. Some weren't as dark as the others, slowly fading away– or in fact, healing up.

Jaemin was caught off guard, a small gasp escaping his dry lips before he pulls his collar up again to cover his neck, glaring at Haechan who was still shook.

"What the hell, man?!"

"I could ask you the same thing!" The tanned male snaps out of his shock stupor and yells back at Jaemin.

"How far have you guys gone?!"

"That's none of your fucking business!" Jaemin grits his teeth, getting really angry by how his friends were treating him.

"We're just trying to help you!" Renjun butts in again, regaining his composure after he was done processing what could have possibly happened between Jaemin and Jeno.

The audacity these two boys have, really.

It only adds fuel to the fire, and as much as Jaemin wants to spit out his honest words that have been bottled up this whole time, he restrains himself. Again.

So he scoffs at them before stomping over to the door, clicking his tongue when a hand grabs him by his bicep, stopping him.

Turning to look at the person, he meets Renjun's gentle yet also warning gaze. "It's not too late, Jaemin. Please..."

But he doesn't fall for it. Shrugging the hand off of him before leaving the room.

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Thoughts? :p