| • NCT SMUTS • | • One-shots • |

• Nomin • { Chocolaet milkeu}

^^Music: Blackbear - 'Do Re Mi' ft. Gucci Mane

"We were far too absorbed in good-yes-slick-hot-more-now to ask ourselves 'aren't we gonna get caught?'" - The V-Word

*Shout out to @njsgirl for the scenario/request! *

☻ Jeno Lee's POV

It was an ordinary class. The typical 1+1 equals a number or something. But does someone sucking on your dick seem like an ordinary class?

I don't think so.

Here's what occurred today;

"Can someone explain C= 5/9 (F−32)?"

I sighed. I glanced at the teacher. Mr. Kim, our math teacher likes to play jokes; it's his awkward way of 'bonding' with us students. Aside from that, I knew that this wasn't an actual question.

I look around only to see perplexed high schoolers who wore the dafuq-is-that-even-english? face. I chuckle under my breath just judging how naive they are.

"I'm just joking you guys! We're actually having a POP QUIZ"

'bitch what?'

I heard Jaemin whisper under his breath. He sits behind me.

"Here's your quiz. It's easy but it's a review of what you've learnt this week. It's understanding and improvising equations."

Everybody but at least 5 including me groan in annoyance.

"And you guys know the rules-no talking or it's straight up detention! Yay!" He chuckles.

He walks around to each student placing the quiz upside down on each desk.

When he finished handing them one by one, he goes back to his desk to relax.

I start by sighing in relief while I slowly distinguish each simple question to answer first. As I look over the paper, a slight tap on my hand is felt.

I brush it off as nothing while I quickly look at Mr. Kim-making sure he didn't see.

I return to my paper only to be tapped again,

'Oh, my flipping-Jaemin!'

I gently place my pencil on my desk and turn as slowly as possible.

"What do you want." I grit my teeth while speaking silently as can be.
Jaemin looks at me with innocent eyes,

He slurps. Legit just makes a slurping noise and then looks down at his paper as if nothing just happened.

I glare at him.

"Mr. Lee? Detention."

I turn around to see Mr. Kim staring back at me with surprised eyes. He knew I wasn't that kind of kid.

"Yes, sir"

I gladly accept whilst anger flamed inside my core.

'Jaemin you mother-' I calmed thyself and returned to my quiz.

☺ Na Jaemin's POV

I chuckle so inaudibly as I successfully annoy Jeno.

"Mr. Lee? detention."

'What? I only meant to bother him, not get him in detention-oh shit'