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➫ Jeno x Jaemin
Bottom Jeno
After bandaging Jeno he had asked what the older wanted for dinner and he had pouted cutely before replying:
"Strawberry cake."
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In which Jeno is a little and Jaemin has to look...
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It was strange to Jeno.
He didn't know why Jaemin kept apologizing to him.
He didn't know why the younger had fallen asleep at the table.
And he was slightly confused by what was happening now.
After he saw the uncomfortable position Jaemin had fallen asleep in, he had tried to carry the younger up the stairs, as he remembered Jaemin always doing for him. But when he picked up Jaemin he felt how heavy he was. So instead he had managed to get them to where they were now.
They were currently on the couch, Jaemin nestled in Jeno's lap, hugging him tightly with his face buried in the olders chest. Jeno was running his fingers through the younger's hair and watching with the galaxies of admiration in his eyes as he slept peacefully in his lap. His smile widened and his heart melted when Jaemin would occasionally snuggle closer to him, nuzzling his face into Jeno and muttering his name in his sleep.
To say Jeno wasn't used to this would be an understatement. It was completely flipped from how they normally cuddled and he wouldn't hesitate to say he loved this.
"You're so cute Nana.." He said softly as he tilted his head to get a better look at Jaemin's sleeping face.
"What are you dreaming about?" He asked softly, knowing he wouldn't get a response.
Or so he thought.
"You." Jaemin said as he sat up sleepily. He was so tired, he didn't even take the time to register where he was and he would probably forget all of this moment in the morning.
An adorable light blush had made its way to Jeno's face as he smiled shyly.
"You were dreaming of me?" He asked softly. Jaemin let out a low chuckle. He threw his arms around Jeno's neck and played with the olders neck hair.
"How could I not when you're so damn beautiful." Jeno felt pride swell in his chest. Jaemin was dreaming of him.
Just like how he always dreamed of Jaemin.
Unless...
He began to tremble slightly as images came flashing to his mind without him wanting them to. A dark street. Men in masks beating him to the ground. Witnessing as his parents-
"Jeno, I love you so much." Jeno was pulled from his intoxicating thoughts by Jaemin's sweet voice. He smiled softly and remembered how Jaemin used to address him when he was sad.
"I love you too Nana. I'll always be here for you baby." He recited the last bit proudly, watching as Jaemin smiled happily before his face fell back onto Jeno's chest and he drifted off once again to sleep.