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"I think I might need that kid's Starbucks drink again." Renjun suddenly announced after staring at his lunch for the past five minutes, barely even touched it.

Meanwhile, Haechan was itching on taking a spoonful of Renjun's delicious looking lunch, having to slowly finish his own so he would slightly be distracted.

"It's not yummy, Haechan." His mind tries to repeat over and over again for him to be convinced whilst glaring at Renjun's food.

They were at a random table, just a little bit to the side of the cafeteria and had a good view of the usual cliques in the middle of the room.

Don't ask, Haechan wanted to see what's in store for his daily gossip today.

Besides, the table they were at was near the old vending machine- to which not a lot of people uses.

It's a good thing they currently don't have any beef with anyone, especially with the well known cliques like the jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, badass people, gangs, popular group, and etcetera. All those clichรฉ shit.

They're just some 'randos' as to what Renjun likes to call.

Jaemin raises a brow, "and why's that?" He asks and slices out a small section of his blueberry pie.

The eldest amongst them shrugs and plays with his food to which Haechan started to see it as a tease. Glaring at the food and at Renjun back and forth.

"I was full on awake for the first few periods, but I think it's slowly fading away." He said and takes out a small note from his back pocket before placing it down onto the table with a small thud.

"That's why I have this."

"You wrote the ingredients and the name?" Jaemin deadpans and swallows down his food.

Renjun hums with a goofy smile, "don't worry, all credits goes to six year old Georgie."

"Fuck, I can't take it anymore- Renjun please can I have your food?" Haechan exclaims desperately, already finished eating his own lunch and was spacing off from their conversation, which is unlikely of him.

Rolling his eyes, Renjun pushes the plate towards the tanned male right after Jaemin finished his lunch. "Here, you hungry bastard." He muttered.

Flipping him off, Haechan immediately chows down the given food while Jaemin stands up and sighs, "I have AP next, I'll see you guys later." He said.

His friends nodded at him as they waved him off, Jaemin could hear- despite how noisy the cafeteria is today, a small argument starting to form when he turned around and only took a few steps away.

"Goddammit Haechan!"

"You started it!"

Rolling his eyes, Jaemin leaves his friends alone and walks out the noisy cafeteria.

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It seems like luck wasn't on Jaemin's side today.

The first thing he sees when he walks up to his locker is once again, Lee Jeno getting pinned against the said locker.

But this time, the guy he was with wasn't the previous Calon dude or whoever the fuck he was.

"Carson? I think it was- whatever, who even cares." He silently tells to himself.

And to add on the odd scene was that Jeno wasn't locking lips with this random guy, he was actually getting yelled at and his face looked almost bored but at the same time slightly scared.

It was clear to Jaemin that he had to step in- which he normally doesn't do, and he guesses Lee Jeno was trying to not show any reaction and instead remain calm whilst this random dude was letting out his anger at him.

What made Jaemin sprinting up to them with his feet suddenly starting to have their own control was when the random guy started to choke Jeno against the lockers.

"Hey!" He calls out and pushes the guy off of the brunet boy who was breathing heavily after the tight grip around his neck was released.

"What the fuck bro!" The random guy yells at him, regaining his balance as he looks at Jaemin with a glare.

"Why were you choking him?" Jaemin calmly asks, the difference between his tone and the other guy was very much obvious.

Chuckling sarcastically, the guy points at Jeno this time. "That fucking slut deserves it." He mutters.

"Doesn't mean you choke him randomly." Jaemin stated whilst Jeno regains his proper breathing.

Snorting, the guy raises a brow at Jeno and moves his accusing finger towards Jaemin. "Is he one of them too, sweetheart?" He sneers.

Huffing, the brunet boy glances at Jaemin and shook his head. "We're not even dating, Kyun." He said as the guy scowls.

"Fine, if I can't hurt you, I'll hurt this bitch instead." Kyun said before he marches up to Jaemin, ready to fight.

The blond haired boy, however, catches his fists and pushes him against the set of lockers this time. The loud thud echoing through the growing busy hallway whilst Kyun starts to fight back.

Unfortunately for them, a teacher walks up and stops the forming fight. "Enough! You three, principal's office now!" She points at the three students.

Groaning, Jaemin loosens his hold on Kyun- who shrugs him off as the three of them slowly follow the teacher in shame.

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Jaemin couldn't believe he had to step in and get in trouble. Now he's in detention with Lee Jeno out of all people.

Fortunately for the two of them, Kyun was having a serious discussion with the principal as of now since apparently, this wasn't the first time he tried to choke someone.

"This is all your fault." He mutters out of the blue.

"Me? What the hell did I do?" Jeno said offended by the accusation. He was sitting on a desk from the next row beside him whilst the teacher in charge had fallen asleep.

Give the teacher a break though, she's actually new here so it would make sense she's tired already. She's still adjusting to this school's system.

"Well if your small brain can't figure it out yet, then let me explain." Jaemin said sarcastically, "if you didn't had that stupid fight with that guy, then I wouldn't have saved you and we wouldn't have ended up meeting here." He grumbled.

Jeno just shrugged at his complaints nonchalantly, "he was a bad kisser," he said. "And we weren't even together, I just kissed him because he liked me," he defends himself.

Jaemin rolled his eyes, "slut," he muttered scribbling more words on his paper as it was their punishment.

"Why thank you," Jeno giggled like it was a compliment. "You're pretty hot too," he winked.

Jaemin just sighed and tried his best to ignore him,"hey do you wanna make out?" Jeno asked.

The blond haired boy knits his eyebrows, "what the fuck?" He blurts out, appalled by Jeno's words and shameless behavior.

The brunet boy giggles again and shook his head, "I'm just kidding. I'll leave you be," he said and turns back to finally start writing on his punishment unlike Jaemin who was almost halfway done.

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