Broken | Jaeyong

chapter 10

"All students will meet in the stadium for an assembly to discuss the large amount of vandalism that was found yesterday in the cafeteria. Do not go to your form rooms or you'll be marked absent. Thank you, from Principal Choi." A deep voice emitted from the speakers, interrupting Chenle mid-sentence. Mere seconds later the bell rang and the corridors erupted into a jungle of chatting and shuffling as people started their day. 

"Great." Jaemin groaned, "We don't even know where the stadium is."

"Just follow the crowd, Nana." Chenle shrugged, pulling open his locker that sat beside Jaemin's. As new students the principal allowed them to choose their lockers and of course they chose to be beside each other. 

"Oh, are you guys new here?" A voice asked from next to Chenle, making the Chinese boy jump and stumble back shyly. Jaemin nodded at the tall brunette who had a baby face like Chenle. They were probably in the same grade. Jaemin saw this as the perfect chance for the other to make a friend. 

"Yeah, we just transferred. Do you mind showing us where the stadium is?" Jaemin asked with his trademark smile that made everyone bubbly inside. 

"A-Ah, yeah, sure." The boy replied. Jaemin could tell that the boy was just as socially awkward as Chenle. As they started to walk down the corridor Jaemin decided to introduce himself. 

"I'm Jaemin by the way, and this is Chenle." He said, gesturing to the boy beside him.

"O-Oh, it's nice to meet you. I'm Jisung." The boy smiled. Chenle remained quiet as the two talked, Jisung stealing glances at him now and then. Chenle could only flush as the boy tried to communicate with him in some way. He probably didn't want Chenle to feel left out.

Chenle and Jaemin followed Jisung into a pair of widely opened double doors, the glossy wooden floor of the stadium welcoming them with their echoing steps. At the far side of the stadium was a high and long line of bleachers. Some of the students were already sitting as others were entering like them. Jaemin kept his head down as they walked over, Chenle looking around at all the new faces he's never seen before. Although Jaemin was quite the extrovert, he hated being surrounded by strangers. He couldn't help but he feel like he was being judged.

"Over here." Jisung told them as he shuffled into an empty row to the seat at the very end. Chenle followed behind and sat down next to Jisung, Jaemin doing the same but sitting next to him. They sat quietly and watched as the strangers made their way into the stadium, trying desperately to ignore the looks of curiosity and interest people gave them. 

"Oh hey, Jisung." Jeno frowned fakely with a smile as he shuffled along the row, sitting comfortably next to Jaemin. "Made new friends, huh?"

"A-Ah no, I mean yes, I mean I don't know." Jisung stumbled as he didn't know how to address them. "They're new."

Jeno lifted a brow as his gaze landed upon the boy next to him. Soft brown locks the colour of coco powder, shy thumbs twiddling in his lap as his head remain lowered. The boy looked up at him with the most beautiful smile he has ever seen. Jeno didn't even realise he was smiling right back at him. Flustered, Jaemin lowered his gaze back down to his lap again as Jeno shamelessly looked him up and down. 

"Are you checking him out!?" Jisung aggressively mouthed to Jeno across both Chenle and Jaemin. Jeno nodded with a shrug which earned a sigh from the younger. Jeno wasn't a fuckboy per say, he cared about other's feelings and let them down easy. He was still known as that 'kind teacher's son' type just with a little something on the side. He was a soft boy with sexual needs we'll say. A considerate horn dog. Much like his father some would say. 

"I'm Jeno." The older introduce himself, his voice sending tingles down Jaemin's spine. The tension between them was no joke, it was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

"I'm out of your league." Jaemin replied with a confident tone but smiled shyly, continuing to look down at his fingers. 

"Mmm, yeah, you're right." Jeno said nonchalantly, "But I'm not out of your league."

Jeno's smooth talk made Jaemin feel so weird and hot that even his ears were going a light shade of pink. He looked up at the older and was met with the most cockiest but hottest smirk he has ever seen. Jeno's smirk quickly changed though as it morphed into a soft smile, a hearty chuckle leaving his lips like his very own type of serenade. 

~UUGGHHH i'm getting so antsy to write jaeyong 

because i'm so excited for the future chapterssss

but i gotta refrain myself, don't want to rush the story -_-

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