✨🌸 Chapter 33 🌸✨

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"What happened next?!" Mark yelled excitedly and scared Jeno half to death.

"Shut up, will you? He could hear me," the dark haired boy bit his lip and looked around his living room, seeing no signs of the targeted younger who recently went to the bathroom.

"Just tell me!" Mark yelled but whispered at the same time, being a much more acceptable volume in Jeno's opinion.

He just rolled his eyes at his friend and inhaled. It was seriously a pain sometimes, especially since Mark can just read his thoughts, but the older always loved hearing a juicy story from the person's mouth.

"After that, I asked him to be my boyfrien-" Jeno tried explaining, but was cut off by Mark making a weird high-pitched pterodactyl noise.

"AND WHAT DID HE SAY?" Mark was back to yelling as Jeno slapped a hand over his mouth, laughing.

"He said-"

"I said I would, as long as he'd be mine," a voice came from behind the both of them, scaring the shit out of Jeno as he shoved the blonde's head away with the hand previously covering his mouth. He then struck a pose while trying to act natural, but he actually looked like the most unnatural thing in the room.

"Sup Jaemin."

The younger let a laugh erupt from his throat at how dorky Jeno looked right now. He looked like a cute little nerd and the light haired couldn't help but walk up behind him and hang his arms around his shoulders.

Mark sat himself back up from previously being pushed down, coming face to face with the sight of Jeno blushing slightly as Jaemin hugged him from behind the couch, both of their eyes locked and no words being uttered. It was starting to become uncomfortable for the oldest, so he coughed loudly and got their attention.

"O-oh, sorry," Jeno rubbed the back of his neck and Jaemin released his grip, walking over and sitting in between the two.

"Where'd Donghyuck go?" Jaemin suddenly asked, recalling the redhead with Mark when they found him.

Mark looked away to hide his reddened face from remembering their cute little dance together. "He went home."

"Aw, I wanted to tell him what happened," Jaemin pouted to which Jeno found cute and let a little uwu slip.

"We can tell everyone when we get to school," Jeno suggested and earned a nod from the younger.

Mark wanted to stay longer, but something inside his thoughts told him that it was the right time to leave. He stood up and stretched his arms, looking over at the two boys. "Welp, I'm gonna go. I'm too tired to function right now. Also, don't have too much fun you guys." The blonde smirked after which caused a pillow to be thrown at his face.

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