𝖱𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅𝗌 | 𝖭𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇

Trentaquattro

"So Haewon was your ex?" Jeno asked in disbelief, the world was really small.

"Yes, she was my girlfriend in high school, and the reason why i started modeling. She didn't like the fact that I broke up with her, so she used her power; money, to bring my family in ruins. My dad got killed- and me and mom didn't have a place to live in for months, so I called SM and made money in the easiest way. Using my face. I hate her so much" Jaemin squeezed jeno's hand.

He and Jeno just ran away, now walking to god knows where hand in hand.

"I never knew you could be this romantic though-" the younger quickly changed the topic, not wanting to talk about it more.

Jeno fortunately understood, answering;

"All my romantic side comes from books, it might not look like it, but I was and still am a sucker for books"

"A book you loved?"

"Me before you"

"I saw the movie! I bet the book is better though" Jaemin smiled, and Jeno nodded.

He stayed strong to the opinion that the books were always better than the movies.

"Shall we go at mine? I know a way to get there faster" Jeno explained.

"But aren't they looking for us? Look we're all over the news!" Jaemin gasped, once he checked his phone.

"Not my house, I have a small private apartment right in this area. I usually go there when I want to stay alone, no one knows about it" he soon persuaded Jaemin, carefully walking there.

He could hear a bunch of reporters coming for them.

"Quick, hide" Jeno pulled Jaemin behind a wall, their bodies right on each other.

The reporters passed them by, and both of them sighed in relief.

"That was close" the black haired breathed, his lips fanning over jeno's.

The blonde quickly pecked him, entering the condominium next to them, taking out his keys and opening the first door they met.

"It screams Jeno" Jaemin said, eyeing the living room.

It was neat and normal, but then there were many books laying around or in the many shelves that Jeno owned.

"You wear glasses?!?" Jaemin gasped, picking them up and directly putting them on Jeno, staring at him with something that Jeno couldn't pinpoint.

"Yeah- I don't usually wear them because many people told me that I look bad-"

"Bad?!? Bad my ass! I fell in love with you all over again" the younger boy cupped his boyfriends cheeks, placing small kisses all over his face.

"Hey! My turn" Jeno exchanged their positions, now he was the one harassing jaemins face with kisses.

"Jen!" Jaemin chuckled, as he got thrown onto the couch, soon joined by Jeno.

"You disabled the position on your phone right?"

"I forgot it there, don't worry" Jeno snorted, remembering he had another one in a drawer right besides the couch, as he stretched his arm to open it.

"Look at thisss, I only used it once" he tried to make it go on, but of course it was out of battery.

"Let's go to my bedroom" Jaemin stood up, getting slapped on the ass by jeno.

"Hey!"

"Such outfits suit you so fucking much, damn" he licked his lips, receiving a slap from Jaemin.

"Asshole, do you have some sweatpants?"

"Of course, here" he took them out and threw them at the younger boy, also stripping off his blouse and pants, putting on more comfortable clothes.

He contemplated if he should wear a shirt or not, it was hot inside, so he just decided to leave it be.

They weren't uncomfortable changing in front of each other, but Jeno still tried not to look to leave Jaemin privacy.

"I'm done~ you can look now, big boy" Jaemin wrapped his arms around jeno's neck, smiling once he saw that he was still wearing his glasses.

"Why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Jeno blushed, liking the feeling of jaemins bare chest against his.

"Why aren't you wearing one?"

"Touché" he picked the younger boy up, throwing him on the bed, and laying down besides him.

"I love you"

"I love you too"

(A/N): near to an end?