Zen fidgeted fixing his shirt and they just sat in silence.
They finally reached Zen's house.
Even thought it took only five minutes to get there it felt like longer because of the dense silence between the two.
The car stopped in front of the house and Zen looked up at Jumin who was still staring down at his sleeve button fidgeting with it.
"I believe this is your stop" Jumin said without even looking up.
Zen nodded and started to get out of the car then Jumin grabbed his arm.
The two looked at each other...
"Zen" Jumin spoke "please don't tell anyone about tonight."
Zen looked down and nodded and left.
Zen walked into his house and laid flat on his bed.
What does this mean? He thought. That jerk!
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We Can't (Jumin x Zen)
FanfictionStory about love, lust, and loss. Serious Smut Warning!!!!! Preview: Zen placed his hand on top of Jumin's making Jumin go silent. Jumin stared at the soft hand on his then looked up at Zen's eyes. "Jumin" Zen said "what are you feeling?" Jumin...
