"Na boy, did you do the assignment for the 3pm class? I only got through half of it last night." she basically jump scared him after landing her arm on his back. A desperate voice emitting from her lips. He inhaled slowly, reaching into his bag and pulling out his folder. Running his fingers slowly against the papers, he handed one over to the female.
Her radiant smile washed over her face, taking the paper from him in awe. "Your handwriting is so nice what the fuck." she gasped dramatically. "You can stop by the cafe just say it's on me," she smiled at him, swerving to the seating area. Raising an eyebrow at her, he shrugged it off and went up to order. Why they actually didn't charge him and nodded when he said it was on her, that he didn't want to know.
"Hey so uhm, why did that work." he sat beside her with the coffee in hand. The female boredly shrugged, "Here you are love" she passed it back to him with the smile still on her face. "I have some extra activities right now, I'll be back bud." she placed a kiss on his forehead and rushed off as she usually did.
Huffing out a breath, the feeling of heat on his face lingered. Sipping slowly at his coffee, he kept thinking, the same collision of thoughts continued until it came to one conclusion. Don't tell me I'm actually falling in love with someone already. his head jolted from staring at the sad beige coloured table.
Almost out of pure panic, he slid out of the chair he settled in and practically ran home. Running into the room, he basically kicked open the blonde's door open causing him to trip on himself, "What the fuck Jaemin?" he shrieked with a very frightened expression. The dark haired panted heavily, running over to the blonde and putting both of his hands on the other's shoulders
"How easy is it to get over someone. And is it possible to fall in love after a week." he stared with utmost seriousness. The blonde squinted in confusion at him, "Pardon?" he managed to make out with a sliver of shock. "Is my best friend in love with someone?" a smile raised up on the blonde's face, barely bothered with who it was.
Panic rushed through the dark hair's face, "No! I'm not, I think, I just, is it possible please tell me it's not because I refuse to believe that I'm already over us." he shook the blonde back and forth before being punched in the chest, drawing him back to reality. "First of all, stop it, second of all, shhh, it's okay to be in love Jaem. It's good that you're getting over it." he flicked the male on the forehead.
The dark haired looked extremely puzzled, disliking the feeling overall, he hated that he was falling in love. "Just don't do anything irrational because of it" he hummed turning back to his desk. The dark haired huffed and left the room. Immediately after entering his room he fell to the ground and let the darkness consume him. "Don't do anything you'll regret Na Jaemin." he muttered to himself aggressively.
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A slight vibration and a light up of a screen alarmed him. Reaching for the phone he mindlessly picked it up without much thought on it. "Hey I'm going to the convenience store right now, the one near your apartment, do you want anything?" her sultry voice filled his mind aimlessly. "Uh, peach juice." he muttered quietly.
"I'll be at the convenience store near your apartment. You know the convenience stores around your guy's apartment right?" he could practically see her raising her eyebrow. "The gs25?" he asked with a slight confusion. Given there was maybe 4 around his apartment building that were all considered 'near' it
She hummed in response, "I'll message you when I'm there, then head out so we can meet up as we usually do." the way that he could visualize her in general was getting slightly strange. Could be he was infested by her in general? Oh if he knew the answer to it he'd be so happy.
"Jaemin?"
"Oh right, uh, yeah, I'll be there."
The line went flat, staring for way too long at the 'user has hung up'. Blankly staring at the numb colours of his closet, trying to find something that wouldn't make him look sketchy at 10pm. After finding something that didn't make him question his existence, the soft sound of his notification going off made him hurry his pace to the convenience store.
"Jung." he called out to the female. She turned slightly and smiled, "Hey cutie." the words fell effortlessly off her tongue. Holding out his peach juice to him, he hesitantly grabbed out for it. "How was your day love," she opened her bottled tea. Giving him the utmost attention possible, he fidgeted slightly under her enduring stare.
The female began to chuckle slightly, "Aw your ears are red, that's so cute." she cooed making him turn red. He could hear his heart race at high speeds, unsure of why he was loosing it to the interaction. The overwhelming emotions that he felt at once only for him to be presented as nothing more than embarrassed. "It's really not.." he muttered
Ruffling his hair she planted a soft kiss on his forehead, "Of course it is Jaem, anything you do is adorable." her smile failed to falter. Embarrassment was all he could process, practically melting at her words, "Why do you do this to me." he whined covering his face with his sleeves.
"Because you're cute." she removed his hands and left a soft kiss on him.
Gulping, he reconsidered his denial from before, Yeah okay maybe I am crushing. He came to the conclusion that no matter what happened, he was ultimately screwed over. The other knew how to play with words and he understood how it easily pulled him in.
I'm a fucking simp.
"Jaemin are you okay? Jaemin- HOLY SHIT JAEMIN-"
