dilatory | na jaemin

nine

after jaemin had calmed down we were hanging out in my room. and he couldn't stop being clingy.

"i thought you were going to stop being clingy after i called you, that word," i said.

"well, i lied," he cheekily smiled.

"jaemin please, i need personal space," i whined.

"ugh fine," he let go of me and sat on a chair.

"why are you here anyways?" i asked.

"you looked really down when jeno didn't let you explain earlier so i wanted to take you out, you have to relieve some stress ok?" he explained.

"wait, you mean i have to go outside and do stuff?" i asked.

"yeah?" he said.

"but you know i don't like going out," i groaned.

"i haven't seen you smile genuinely since a week ago, i'm making you go out whether you like it or not," he protested.

i couldn't argue with him, it was no use.

***

i finished changing into a plain white hoodie paired with black sweatpants.

"woah," jaemin stood there, shocked?

"you look... so ugly," he said still shocked.

i smacked his arm. he laughed as ihe started laughing as well.

"come on," he grabbed my wrist as he dragged me downstairs.

"hey mrs lee! is it alright if i can borrow seul for a bit?" jaemin greeted her.

"sure, just bring her back before 9 alright?" she winked.

i mentally face palmed myself.

"junyeong come here, i need some help," eomma said.

"now you guys go! have fun on your date," she whispered.

i shout-whispered, "eomma!"

i hear jaemin giggle as he pulled me away to the front door.

before we went anywhere, he stopped me at my front gate.

"wait, before we leave," he suddenly grabbed the hair tie that tied my hair, out.

"so your hair can cover your ugly face," he laughed.

i knitted my eyebrows, " jaemin it's not funny, that was extremely rude, i know i'm ugly but you don't have to rub it in my face!"

i walk off ahead of him. i sigh, how did i like him in the first place?

he appeared in front of me and stopped me.

"ok i'm sorry, what i really meant is, that you look prettier with your hair down," he smiled.

ugh, my heart.

he intertwined our hands. i think i'm going to faint.

we walked hand in hand on the streets, the sun was going to set soon.

"soo, where do you want to go seul-ie?" he asked.

"i don't know, you tell me," i reply.

"hmm, how about, the amusement park, the one near the beach?" he recommended.

"yeah sure, i don't mind," i say.

we both got onto a bus to go there.

"i'll sit next to the window," he requested.