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Staring back at those mischievous orbs, its like Jaemin's getting hypnotized. He can't seem to look away, cooperate with what his brain his yelling at him on what to do.

Because before he knew it, he was the first one to lean in. Capturing those sweet plump lips against his dry ones, feeling a slightly sticky feeling but soon guesses it's chapstick.

Although, there's also a sticky feeling in his gut. Something that's bothering him, but will surely think about that later on like he usually does.

As for now, he doesn't have time to think about anything else other than this. Kissing Lee Jeno, something he's swore not to do.

Before he can pull away and get back to his senses, probably act like nothing happened, Everything falls apart when Jeno pulls him closer by the nape.

The brunet boy reaches the hand on Jaemin's knee up to his shoulder before climbing onto his lap, and as Jaemin pulls away, Jeno chuckles.

"Get off, Jeno." Panting, Jaemin averts his eyes from staring at those mischievous orbs once again. Hoping not to get caught in whatever spell Jeno had on him.

But either way, without having to look at him, Jeno still manages to make Jaemin feel lost yet found at the same time.

"You liked it." Jeno says knowingly, a glint in his eyes as he only gazes at Jaemin and nothing else.

"No, I didn't. Get off." Jaemin's words only made Jeno scoff, lips stretching to form a grin.

Playing with his hair on the back of his head, Jeno clicks his tongue. "Push me away, then." He says matter-of-a-factly, testing Jaemin right this second.

But as he guessed it, Jaemin doesn't. Instead, he feels the elder boy's hands caressing his thighs loosely, as if he doesn't want Jeno to know.

However, it's Lee Jeno. He knows things Jaemin doesn't, maybe other people too.

So without further ado, he pushes him onto the mattress, shifting his hips up to straddle Jaemin on the stomach, leaning down and connects their lips once again.

Automatically, Jaemin's hands slide up to Jeno's slim waist, low-key liking the way it fits perfectly in his hold. Like he's found a grip to whatever pool he's swimming in.

When Jeno parts his lips, Jaemin doesn't hesitate to slide his tongue in, exploring the warm and wet mouth as he soon makes contact with Jeno's tongue.

The feeling makes Jeno flinch a little, not expecting that to happen so quickly. But he doesn't pull away, only grinning when Jaemin pulls him closer by the waist.

He arches his back, the action eliciting a whine from him due to the feeling down there. Unconsciously spreading his thighs wider on either side of Jaemin.

He smiles through the gradually steamy make out session, sensing no reluctance from Jaemin. Only guessing neediness.

Jaemin wants more. And Jeno knows all too well.

"What a liar he is." He thinks to himself, making him smile even wider.

If Jaemin didn't like kissing Jeno, like he confidently said he wouldn't. Then why keep going?

He should have pushed him away by now, yell at him and do all those things. Releasing his anger.

But even with this, in this kiss with their lips together into one, Jeno can sort of feel what Jaemin's feeling. Though, he doesn't think or say anything about it.

Soon, Jaemin moves down to Jeno's neck, getting a snicker from the latter. "You're such a liar, babe. A great liar." He mumbles, enjoying what Jaemin's doing.

Just by that, Jaemin stops and pulls away from Jeno's skin. Right before he was about to form a small bruise on his neck, slowly regaining his senses. Atleast some of it as he doesn't push Jeno away.

"You planned this." He suddenly blurts out, eyebrows gone back to being furrowed to show his anger.

"Plan what?" A small chuckle escapes Jeno's swollen and wet lips, tongue sticking out just to tease the elder boy.

Huffing out loud, Jaemin replies, "you're trying to get in my pants. Like with every guy you've been with." An obvious bite in his words.

Jeno quiets for a second, only looking at him with that stupid grin of his before he spoke. "Oh Jaemin," he sighs dreamily.

He pulls himself up to sit up on Jaemin's stomach, still straddling him, the elder boy's hands still on his waist– Jeno wants to laugh.

He trails his forefinger on Jaemin's jawline, slowly moving down to his lips then to his chin. Snickering at the groan the elder boy lets out when he grips his chin tightly.

With a firm hold, Jeno smiles at him. "It's not me who wants to go further, it's you, honey." Eyes crinkling into crescent moons, opposite to his words and tone of voice.

"You're sick." Jaemin hisses back, "you're sick and delusional. You whore." He rants about, spitting whatever insults he has in mind.

But Jeno remains calm, even amused by the boy under him getting angry. "Say all you want, get angry at me." He says.

"But we both know," pausing to lean down again, just to get close to Jaemin's flushed face. "You liked it. You like kissing me, love." He whispers all too sensually for Jaemin's liking.

"Renjun was right about you!" He snaps back, still refusing Jeno's assumption. Although it's obvious enough for everyone to see if they saw them right now.

He can't like it, he can't like kissing Jeno, he can't like Lee Jeno.

That's what his mind wants him to believe. But glancing down at his hands, where they're still holding Jeno close and tight on him as if he doesn't want to let go, he gulps.

This is his nightmare. However, it feels like a dream.

Hearing him, Jeno laughs while craning his head to the side, showing the side of his neck where Jaemin was engulfed in earlier, almost leaving a certain mark.

"Renjun told you things huh?" Jeno said in amusement, Jaemin raises a brow at him. Not waiting for a response from the elder boy, he continues.

"I expected that." Nonchalantly shrugging, a hand moving up to play with Jaemin's now messed up hair, "but he didn't tell you everything."

Tugging on the blond locks with his forefinger, he smiles tightly. "Atleast, not everything he knows."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Jaemin couldn't help but ask, a little defensive since it's his best friend who's Jeno's talking about.

The younger boy meets his eyes for a second before glancing at the clock. "It's almost dinner time, you should go home now." He said getting off Jaemin's body.

Both reluctant, but it's Jaemin who's the most obvious between the two of them.

The way his hands freeze for a second, reaching out to grab Jeno again, but soon goes limp as his fingers curl.

And his eyes, they scream everything what he's secretly feeling, what he doesn't want to feel.

Soon enough, Jaemin's at Jeno's bedroom door, both still a bit messy looking because neither of them fixed themselves up properly without any trace behind.

The only thing that's been fixed was their clothes, but their hair and swollen lips, flushed face and a bit of sweat trickling down on their skins, it's all displayed.

However, none uttered a comment about it.

"What did you mean by Renjun and what he told me?" Jaemin couldn't help but ask again, dying to know now despite who he's talking to.

Jeno merely smiles, getting a glimpse of Andre in the hallway, waiting for Jaemin to escort him out of the house. He gives him a discreet look, almost the same thing he gave Smithers.

He looks up to Jaemin again, sighing as he steps closer. Biting back a big smile when Jaemin doesn't step back like he usually does.

Hand now reaching out to Jaemin's bicep, he holds the firm muscle as he purses his lips to a thin smile. "I'll tell you tomorrow." He said.

Before Jaemin could argue, Jeno leans in to peck his jaw. "Go home and rest, Jaemin. I'll see you tomorrow at school." He whispers all too softly.

Despite the soft tone he was using, Jaemin still feels a shiver running up to his spine. And as if it was another spell or trick Jeno has on him, he nods without further more words.

Sharing one last look for the night with the brunet boy, Jaemin silently leaves the Lee residence with Andre escorting him.

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I hope my narration in this chapter isn't TOO bad, I tried to make it interesting as I'm practicing to develop my writing skills >-<

I attempted to put details and also tried to make it make sense.

So lemme know if it's okay, lol i also hope you enjoyed this chapter. (ΰΉ‘β€’αŽ‘<ΰΉ‘)

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