•The Ghost of Flowers• {[Nomin]}

✨🌸 Chapter 12 🌸✨

Taeyong. Doesn't he know that name from somewhere?

"I'm just gonna go in there and leave it on the nightstand for him."

"Cool with me."

Jaemin held his breath as he knew what was going to happen next. He was too young to die.

The door slowly creeped open and two boys poked their heads through the crack of the door. The younger just held his breath as much as he could handle.

"The heck? Where is he?"

Now that voice sounded really familiar. It made his ears perk up and suddenly he didn't seem to be in danger anymore.

"How should I know? I just want someone to eat these pancakes."

Now that encouraged the boy enough to want to see who's on the other side, his stomach rumbling at the scent that was now inside the room and the thought of eating fluffy pancakes.

He slowly raised himself and stood behind the bed, coming face to face with none other than Jeno and a random red haired stranger.

"Jeno! Thank god it was just you," Jaemin said in relief as he walked over towards the two boys, eyeing the pancakes like a fricken full course meal.

Jeno just laughed and looked at the other who now had the pancakes in hand with a huge smile.

"Did you think you were kidnapped or something?" Jeno asked to which Jaemin nodded violently.

"Try waking up somewhere you don't know with hardly any memory of the night prior."

The two laughed and joked a bit and Jaemin almost forgot about the tall red haired dude, but he caught his attention again while speaking up and cutting their conversation.

"So you're Jaemin, right?"

Jaemin looked towards him and bowed a bit. "Yeah, and you are?"

"I'm Taeyong, Jeno's older brother," he said smiling back.

"More like a mom though," Jeno said while smirking as his brother crossed his arms.

"You'd be lost without my motherly ways so don't roast me."

Jaemin just giggled at how the two got along. Typical brothers.

"Welp, I got to go to work so you kids have fun but not too much fun," Taeyong said with a smirk and Jaemin swears Jeno was about to throw fists at him.

"Bye then! It was nice meeting you Taeyong!"

The red haired nodded and closed the door behind him, going to wherever he worked for a while.

Jaemin then started nibbling on his pancakes as Jeno gestured towards the bed.

"Here, we can sit here for a bit. Just try not to get syrup on the covers please," he said while throwing one of his eye smiles that made the other almost bust an uwu.

"Thanks... so how did I end up here? Like what happened?" Jaemin inquired, genuinely curious about what had happened after he passed out the first time because his memory was only in glimpses.