• eyes | jaemin •

+ five +

A/N: prepare your hearts!¡
Happy Birthday Chenle 💚

MARK

"oh, god. why are you in my room?" jaemin sighs as soon as i entered his room that was well furnished.

it was a large room that could fit his bed, a coffee table, a sofa, and his study table. the room was colour coded blue.

i approach his study table that was right by his bed and sat on his swivel chair. jaemin's eyes follow me from where he was tucked in his bed, a kakaotalk plushie in his embrace with his mobile phone in hand.

"hey, that's not the way you treat someone who's done good for you."

"yeah, yeah. whatever you say, hyung." he rolls his eyes.

"aw, little jaemin is going through puberty, isn't he? i still remember how he loved it when i visited his room when we were kids–" i was halfway though my story when he interrupted me.

"shut up!"

"again, rude. you have no idea what i've done for you...you've grown, jaemin...you now have a girl you're interested in." i tease with a smirk and jaemin looks up at me, incredulous.

"what did you do?"

"nothing really, just gave her a little hint about your feelings." i shrug, but my eyes narrow in delight as jaemin's lips curved in a frown.

"what exactly did you do?" he rephrased his question and asked sternly.

but i simply flashed him an ignorant smile and got off my seat.

"well, brother, you don't seem like you like me being here for too long, so bye." i offered him a short wave and left his room before he could stop me.

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JAEMIN

i stifled a yawn as i lazily walked into the classroom and got to my seat.

i spent nearly the whole night thinking of what mark said to her, and soon decided that it was probably the easiest for me to ask herself.

just then, hana walks into the classroom and slowly approached me. she slips into her seat, her earplugs on. she didn't spare a single glance at me.

i let out a short breath, picking up my phone and sent her a short text.

this couldn't wait.

whatever mark said, i didn't want her to come to a possible misunderstanding....

jaemin
meet me right now, outside the music room!
sent, 8:11am

i took a careful glance at her who was on her phone and then back at my text.

meet me right now, outside the music room!
seen, 8:11am

from the corner of my eye, just as i read that she'd seen my message, she tucks her phone back into her pocket.

it went on like that for the rest of the day, including when i asked her to meet me during lunch, and even after school.

i didn't even stand a chance to stop her before she quickly packed her bag and left the school in a hurry.

HANA

i seriously didn't want to head to the convenience store right now, especially since there was a possibility that i'd see him.

but then my hunger suggested otherwise, so i changed my mind and decided to go. walking down the hill, i finally arrived at the convenience store and swiftly made my purchase.

just when i thought that the coast was clear and that i was extremely lucky, a voice calls out to me as i stepped out of the store.

"hana!" i freeze momentarily, looking up in the direction of the voice.

jaemin stood not too far away from the store and waved at me.

my eyes widened in shock, and i made a fast decision to walk the other way from him, towards my house.

i sped walk up the hill, but then i could hear quick footsteps approaching right behind me.

"wait, kang hana!" jaemin catches up with me and grabs my wrist, turning me around.

my eyes cast themselves down to the ground.

"hana, why are you avoiding me?" jaemin sounded disappointed.

i pursed my lips as my heart pounded faster and faster every passing second as i am reminded of mark's words.

why he likes you.

"hana, look at me." he brings his large hand to my left cheek, tilting my head up to look at him.

i timidly look up at him and notice that his eyebrows were furrowed.

"what did mark hyung say to you?" he asked, and my breath hitched.

"no-nothing."

"hana! what did he say?" he looked extremely concerned.

w-well...what mark said doesn't have to be true, right?

"ah...he said—um, he said," i muster the courage to look at him in the eye. "he said that you...liked me?"

jaemin's eyes widened as his fingers slip away from my cheek, and he murmured something under his breath that i didn't catch.

"hah, um...it's not true anyway, right?" i crack a small smile, but for some reason, i felt...upset?

jaemin's gaze travelled back onto me and surprisingly, his lips curved into a confident grin.

"what do you mean? of course it's true."

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A/N: cue bgm