Be Our Guest🌹 (Nomin AU)

🌖Dix-Neuf🌖

"You've got to be kidding me." Jaemin muttered, opening his wardrobe, but it was empty. A moth flew towards him, well, actually, it was a golden butterfly. Jaemin frowned.

"This is what you want me to wear?" Jaemin pointed at the clothes that had been laid out for him on his bed, "Wait, why am I talking to my wardrobe?" Jaemin sighed.

Suddenly, the doors to the wardrobe opened and closed. Jaemin screamed.

"Wardrobe?" Jaemin whispered. The wardrobe shook in place, "So you have been able to move this whole time? It's not just magic that switches everything." The wardrobe's right arm opened and swung, "Creepy." Jaemin muttered. The doors immediately started going crazy.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Just...do you think you could give me something else to wear? This is..." Jaemin looked down at the yellow coat, "A bit too flashy, you know? I don't want to outshine the Prince with this." Jaemin laughed.

Two of the wardrobe's doors opened, and to Jaemin, it looked like a shrug.

"Is that a no?" Jaemin asked. The right door swung, "Fine." Jaemin frowned.

"Don't get me wrong. It's...nice. It's just...I've never worn anything like this, but...I guess you've never given me anything bad to wear." Jaemin put his hands to his hips, deciding to shower first.

On the other side of the castle, Jeno was being dragged around, brushed and styled by an aggressive Donghyuck and a laughing Mark.

"Okay, now this." Donghyuck put some liquid on Jeno.

"What is that?" Jeno smelled himself.

"I made a perfume." Donghyuck smiled proudly.

"I smell like Christmas." Jeno frowned.

"That's the idea. It's got mint leaves. Jaemin likes mint tea." Donghyuck smiled.

"Jaemin doesn't like tea." Jeno frowned.

"Well, yeah, he doesn't really, but I remember him choosing mint when he had to choose, even though he threw an extreme amount of honey and sugar in it, eugh." Donghyuck shuddered at the amount of sweetness. Mark laughed for the hundredth time.

"Time to tune up, Markie." Donghyuck said.

"What are you even going to tune?" Mark frowned.

"My voice, duh." Donghyuck cleared his throat, "Do re mi fa~ And Jeno, you also tune your voice because tonight you are confessing."

"What?" Jeno frowned, "I can't."

"Why not?" Mark looked genuinely surprised, "You like him, don't you?"

"Well, I mean, he rejected my proposal, why wouldn't he reject me again?"

"That's why you're not proposing." Donghyuck said, "You better not, or I'll cringe for the rest of eternity. It'll keep me up at night." Donghyuck shuddered.

"Just a confession, tell him how you feel." Mark said, patting Jeno's shoulder.

"If you don't, you'll end up eating us all for breakfast, lunch, and dinner." A new voice spoke.

All three of them turned to see Renjun walk in with crossed arms.

"That's pretty dark, Renjunie. Jeno would never eat us, even if he turns full wolf, would you, Jeno?" Donghyuck asked, but he was clearly nervous.

"God, can you guys not joke about this." Jeno facepalmed himself, "And what's the point in trying if he doesn't like me that way?"

"You better confess, because honestly, what have you got to lose?" Renjun shrugged, "4 petals left, Jeno, you got this, don't you see?" Renjun took a brush to fix Jeno's crazy hair, "He's the one. He's the one we've been waiting for. He's come to break the spell, and you have to at least try to help him break it. So promise us you'll try, or we'll really start to blame you for all of this." Renjun raised a brow as they all stared at him, mostly in fear.