His Devious Smile [Na Jaemin] 2

2.23 Where is he?

Jisung: Don't remind me about it. Renjun and Heachan had it last year and they tried to teach me the topic but nothing went inside my brain

Y/n: Hallo! I am back! also why don't Alia teach you? She understands the subject well *smiles and take her phone back*

Alia: *shouting from the phone* Don't try to set me up with him! I will lose it!
Jisung: if Alia is willing to sit a couple of hours explaining easy stuff to a child, then I have nothing to say against it

Y/n: Then it settled! Y'all will be working tomorrow from 2 PM to whatever time y'all feel for *smiles and hands the phone to Jisung*

Jisung: It's your phone and Thanks Alia! I will treat you dinner for torturing

Y/n: You can just talk to her since you guys started, I need to start on my essay

Jisung: *speaking to Alia* Is that fine with you? Or would you rather sleep?

Alia: *replies too Jisung* I have a lot of time, I am fine with it

Jisung: Then I guess I will leave the room *smiles and leaves with Alia talking on the Y/n's phone* Thank you Y/n!!!

Y/n's point of view- Jaemin's bedroom

I miss him. I want him to place his warm hands around my cold waist and tummy and warms me up. As his breath lays down on the back of my neck wanting me to hug him and never let him go. 

I want to hold Jaemin in my arms and never let him go. Never let the warm go. But where in the fucking world is he?! I been waiting in this god damn room for at least five hours now. 

The clock just said 1 AM and yet I am staying awake wondering what that asshole is doing. He was angry. I could see the flames in his eyes when he drove, but is he hurt? 

I don't care if he hurts anyone or anything, as long as my man is safe and not wounded. If someone lays a single finger on his beautiful eyes or his devious smile I will be ready to kill them.

The lack of sleep is cathing up with me as my eyes slowly closes and my head tips to the side. I turn of the table light and exhale deeply realizing that Jaemin probably wont come home tonight. Stupid me! 

I gave my phone to Jisung so that he could talk to Alia, now I cant call that asshole of mine. Dear lord please tell me my lover is safe even if he did harm people. I squeez my hands tighly together and I pray. Rather say that I am talking to my parents.