[Bluesy-Jenrina Fanfic]
Disclaimer: The actions and habits of the characters in this story are mostly products of my imagination. There is no intention to harm or reflect negatively on the real-life images of any idols or individuals mentioned. This...
The familiar scent of home enveloped Jeno as he stepped through the threshold. The living room was bathed in the soft glow of the television screen. There sat Jisung, engrossed in whatever program had captured his attention, a pack of snacks nestled comfortably at his side.
Without a word, Jeno made his way over, deftly snatching the pack from Jisung's grasp.
"Hyunggg~~".
The younger boy let out a playful whine, his protests drowned out by the hum of the television.
Jeno retreated to the sanctuary of his bedroom, the door clicking softly shut behind him. The familiar sights and sounds of his personal space embraced him.
He moved through the motions of a nightly routine with practiced ease. A quick shower washed away the remnants of the day, leaving him refreshed and revitalized. Finally, he lay on his bed, the soft embrace of his sheets a comfort he cherished.
Jeno couldn't help but smirk as he scrolled through social media, stumbling upon a particularly cute photo of Jimin.
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He tried to brush it off as just another image in the sea of posts, but there was an undeniable appreciation that lingered beneath the surface.
"Not bad," he mumbled to himself, a reluctant acknowledgment of the girl's appeal. Closing his eyes, he tossed his phone aside, the image of her still lingering in his mind as he settled into the quiet of his room.
As the minutes ticked by, Jeno found his thoughts drifting to one particle girl.
Her laughter echoed in his mind, the way her eyes lit up when they spoke, the delicate flush that painted her cheeks when their hands brushed. It was these moments that seemed to play on a loop in his mind, each one a testament to the effect she had on him.
He couldn't help but smile to himself. Shaking off his trails of thoughts, he finally decided to sleep.
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As the day waned, the school gymnasium buzzed with the energy of the cheer team, their movements synchronized and spirited. Jimin and her teammates were focused on perfecting their routine for an upcoming event.
With the practice stretching late into the evening, Jimin knew she'd be at school for a while longer. She was dedicated to giving her all to the team, even if it meant staying back late.
As the cheer leader led her team through their routine, there was a gracefulness to her movements. Her every step was precise, every gesture deliberate, and it was clear that she took her role as a leader seriously.
Jeno has been watching in quiet admiration as she offered guidance to her teammates, her words a source of encouragement and support. There was a certain magnetic quality about the way she carried herself, an air of confidence mixed with genuine kindness.
