lee jeno

JENO <

J E N O <

J ENO PLS <

> im gonna break into ur house and steal ur moomin plushie if u dont stop annoying me

you'll never get past our neighbour's dog <

ANYWAY LISTEN PLS  <

> what

i need you to rate my outfit one to ten <

and please dont just say ten because u dont want to deal with it <

> i dont say ten just because i — okay sure

here <

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> ah. nine.

ur lying < 

> im gonna fucking die 

NO DONT WHY < 

> why am i even rating your outfit lmao you got a date? 

uh yeah kind of actually <

> what.

basically you know how me and jaemin have work together <

> jaemin?

yeah :D <

> what. 

> i mean that's great but what.

well on valentines day we had work together and we bet over something and i lost so now i have to take him out wherever he wants and buy him food. except he's picking me up. and i probably look like a fool <

> so basically a date 

> you've played yourself buddy

thanks for the support <

> well have fun. and you look really great. 

> like you look fine he'll be happy

> because its basically a date

uh you sound a bit,, idk <

ah. nevermind <

> gtg

goodbye <33333 <

> <3



Renjun turned off his phone and sat in silence, blankly watching the ads on the TV for a few minutes, stuck presiding over how Jeno was acting, frowning. There was nothing explicitly wrong with him, and yet suddenly Renjun had the feeling that Jeno wasn't happy, which shot a thin arrow of dread into his chest, like Jeno being upset was like an exam he hadn't studied for. What could be bothering him? He'd seemed normal until Renjun had told him about... Jaemin. 

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