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yes, bingo, good job, correct, aren't you smart — jaemin was highly hormonal for jeno.
but there was more to it than that. he genuinely liked the older. maybe even loved.
in the rare occasions when they were just talking, nothing else, spending innocent time with each other or with friends, and jaemin got to know who jeno really was, he knew he had fallen in deep.
jeno's soft, fluffy hair, his pale skin glowing with purity of an angel. the way his lips could curl up with the utmost joy, and his shining eyes turn into little crescents, his enchanting magical looks. jaemin would fall deeper.
the older was branded as "boring" — outside of bed — but he really wasn't. his humour and spontaneous actions could give more light to the world than the sun could ever emit, and make jaemin's heart burst and gasp. the caramel-haired boy's stomach would flip and twirl, butterflies travelling up to his neck. he felt high, floating above cloud 9. and deeper yet jaemin was falling.
he was whipped.