The basketball game just finished with Jaemin's team winning, the crowd had gone wild as Jeno silently cheered for their school's team.

Mark had dragged Renjun once he saw Donghyuck leaving the boys locker room. Jeno had tagged along and tilted his head, "where's Jaemin?" He asked.

Donghyuck lets go of the towel he was using to dab it on his forehead, "I think he just finished changing, you can go in, it's not like you haven't seen his dick yet," he teased.

Jeno flushed in red rolling his eyes before leaving towards the locker room to find the pink haired boy. He turns to a corner and stops when he saw shadows and heard voices echoing through the walls.

"Is it true?" A voice said, Jeno raised a brow and stays hidden behind the wall to listen to their conversation.

Sure it's wrong to eavesdrop, but like what he always heard, curiosity kills the cat. And right now, He's the cat.

"About what?" A familiar voice asked as Jeno could easily guess it was Jaemin, no doubt. He turns his head and peeks to see the boy leaning against the lockers with fresh clothes on.

There were about three guys that stood in front of Jaemin, the latter was crossing his arms on his chest as there was a towel draped around his nape.

"About you using Lee Jeno as a sex toy?" One of them spoke as Jeno flinched at the mention of his name. "When are you going to drop him like the rest of your hookups? He's the first guy, Na."

Jeno frowned and heard his conscience telling him that he should leave and pretend like he didn't just eavesdrop on a conversation that includes him, that is about him.

He didn't listen, being a stubborn Taurus that he was, stayed and concentrated on the conversation as he stood behind the wall.

"When I get bored of him," Jaemin shrugs as one of the guys raised a brow and puts on his shirt.

"Is he good in bed?" They asked.

Jaemin smirked a little, "like a little slut who opens his legs for me," he chuckled.

Jeno couldn't believe what he had just heard, surely he heard it wrong and it was actually someone else right? But no, his name was mentioned, his full name.

Jeno shakes as he stands back and bumps into someone, he gasps audibly and turns around. "Hey– woah, are you okay?" Donghyuck's tone changed when he saw how pale the brunet looked.

The latter breathes unevenly as Donghyuck touched his arm, he flinched and yanks it away making the tanned male grew even more concerned, "I-I have to go," he teared up.

Donghyuck was about to ask what happened but Jeno pushed him aside before running off to who knows where. The tanned male looks back to the direction Jeno was looking at and scowled.

Apparently, Jeno's gasp echoed in the locker room making the people inside heard him as Jaemin widened his eyes to see the familiar blob of hair behind the wall before it vanished into thin air.

"Please don't tell me that was Jeno," Jaemin croaks as he swallowed dryly. Donghyuck didn't answer, instead just stood there with a harsh glare. "Hyuck," he whispers.

By now, the three boys had left the room as they felt like they shouldn't have asked those questions. But to be fair, Jaemin answered them in that way, they were just asking him but they didn't ask the pink haired to be an asshole.

Donghyuck scoffed, "oh you bet it was," he gritted through his teeth.

Jaemin's face dropped lower than the author's IQ. His breath hitched as he gulps and takes a step forward, "I-I didn't– th-that was— Fuck!" He exclaimed as he ran his fingers through his hair.

Donghyuck tsked and turned away, he looks back to his shoulder and had a look of disappointment in his eyes. "You've really done it this time Jaemin," he sighed and walked off.

Jaemin stood there full of regrets and guilt building up to his stomach until he lets out a loud groan of anger as he turned around and punched one of the lockers.

Fortunately, is was his locker, so he doesn't need to pay shit to anyone in the team. He punches it until it's in a different form and his knuckles were bruised and wounded as they bled.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, argh! fucking goddamn shit!" He screams and breathes heavily as he leans his forehead to his locker and cries.

Jaemin's never one to cry, especially when it comes to someone else, most likely his hookups. But this is the time he realized, he'd done fucked up and needs to get his shit together because he had just broke someone.

He just broke Lee Jeno, the class president in their section, the top high honor student, the most sweetest and precious boy out there, and maybe– maybe if he didn't just ruined it, the brunet could've been his first real love.

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Jeno runs and bumps into Renjun who was with Mark waiting for them to gather. "Jeno? Oh my gosh what happened?"  The Chinese asked worried.

Jeno didn't answer, he couldn't. Instead, he breaks. He breaks in Renjun's arms as he cried on the boy's chest. He struggled to breathe especially because of his weak lungs, he clutched on to the latter's shirt while he was held.

Mark looked at Renjun who had the same look, they try to calm their friend down as the boy didn't stop crying, he bawls his eyes out as he screams. "Jeno sweetie, what happened?" Mark asked.

Renjun rubs his back and whispers sweet nothings in his ear, "Jen, tell us what happened so we could help you," he said gently.

Jeno didn't stop, instead he cried more as he remembered the incident replaying in his head over and over again like a broken mixtape, because he is broken.

"Jaemin happened," a voice said. Mark and Renjun looks up to see Donghyuck with a frown, "he answered some guys' questions and said–" he paused and glanced at the crying brunet, "things about Jeno."

Renjun's eyes changed and was full of anger as Mark's was as well, but hid it with disappointment instead. "I think it's best if we should take him home and discuss there," Donghyuck sighed.

His two lovers pursed their lips as while Renjun was about to hand Jeno in Donghyuck's arms but got stopped by Mark who grabbed his arm.

The latter shook his head and mouthed something making Renjun huffed through his nose and stayed in his place. They didn't want to make the situation worst, it'll only stress and upset Jeno even more.

So they packed their things and left to go to Jeno's house while the brunet sobbed in Mark's arms at the backseat of Renjun's car.

They were silent and all they could hear was nothing but Jeno's sniffles, hiccups and uneven breathing all while he lets out his emotions.