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Love.


It never crossed Renjun's mind in all of his eighteen years of living. He has never had a vision of being with someone that makes him happy, hugging him, loving him. His whole life had always been about singing and performing. Love never occurred to him.

Though, watching couples slightly disdained him, and even if he had secretly glared at every confession back in middle school, he smirked at the situation he had placed himself in.

He rubbed the paintbrush he currently held on to the damp towel, recalling everything.

Love, never became a part of him until two days ago; when the whole movie night fiasco happened. Before that, Renjun hadn't wanted to delve in to his own libido, mostly deciding career was first before anything else. His smirk deepened, accentuating even more.




Ah, we're all stupid aren't we.




It wasn't love, but the never ending feeling of want, the want of touch, the want of holding someone. Lust.

He chuckles, if this is so, then what they're experiencing is simply the need of lust, sex. Though he would have never expected this to happen, especially to him, Jeno, Jaemin and their cute innocent maknae Jisung— even though now he questions if he's any innocent at all.

"He's not sick." Renjun's pretty eyes, trails down to meet Jisung's though to his surprise, the youngest's was trained to his lips. His recently-put-on lip gloss coated lips.

Interesting, Renjun had thought with a smug look.

Renjun dipped his paint brush back in to the murky paint water filled glass. It wasn't obvious, but this sexual tension has turned in to their own little competition. No words were spoken, but it was only a matter of time before one of them— either way, it would never be Renjun. His pride wouldn't allow it.

His reflection in the murky water takes place, mimicking his smug expression.

Challenge accepted.







"Yah, Renjun— why are you smirking—"

"Sexual Tension— huh." Xiaojun eyed him warily, especially when the boy start chuckling like a maniac. "R-renjun?"

"Hey Xiaojun Ge, what do you think about Hendery Ge." His question, even though it caught the other off guard, confused him. Hendery and him, they were friends— nothing more nothing less. "Were friends, like best friends, much like your relationship with Jeno and Jaemin."

Yes, best friends, that's all it is.

Renjun's smirk slightly fell, though still evident on his face, it had hurt him a bit.


The boy widened his eyes, Wait! He just realised this was a competition, he shouldn't— no he can't lose already!

"Why'd you ask Renjun-ah?" I don't really know either Ge.



Ignoring the older's question, he twirled around, finally meeting eyes with the older. "Ah, that's right." He says, fully ignoring the older's question, "Why'd you come here Ge?"

Xiaojun, only remembering why he was here in the first place makes a sound of acknowledgement. "Oh right, were having our once a month korean barbecue later with the rest of the China line. Are you coming?"

His lips open, then closed. No, he was supposed to start his plan today.

He turns back to his painting, a beautiful portrait of Na Jaemin himself, a smile gracing his features.

"I will have to decline that offer, thank you though."















He's suppose to be with the China line, why is he here? Jaemin supposedly, originally, thought that the older was tired after today's dance practice, art and languages lessons.

Especially since the older male walked in absolutely tired, trudging his way to his own room. But now, Jaemin wasn't sure, especially since he was watching from the couch next to where both the latter and Jeno was seated.

His heart was thumping with— he didn't know himself, but all he could do without making a scene is just calmly raise an eyebrow to where Renjun's leg lifted itself, straddling Jeno on his seat. Though he was sure Jeno, being the innocent child he was, just thought the older was feeling a bit more affectionate today.

Jaemin's eyes trailed towards Renjun's. His small petite body, pressed against Jeno's muscular one, contrasting each other very well. His arms were wrapped around the younger's waist, keeping him locked in place. Not that Jeno's complaining.

Renjun's head, lays on to Jeno's hard chest, turning to meet the youngest's eyes. A small smirk graces his features, only confirming Jaemin's thoughts.

Jaemin mimicked his expression, with a knowing smirk.

Ahh, now he understood.

A simple competition to get one out of the four of them to admit they want to have sex with the other won't harm anyone at all. Besides it's just sex right?

"Hyungs, I bought tteobokki, do you want any?" Jisung stops meeting Renjun's form. The flush look on his face, when he caught sight of the oldest irked him.


Damn, Renjun already had a head start.

He suddenly wonders if Jisung or Jeno will join this competition, the two of them are equally as oblivious as the other. Standing up, Jaemin hugs Jisung tightly from behind, at the corner of his eye, he noticed Renjun watch him in amusement.

Jaemin made sure his hot breath trailed down Jisung's neck, smirking when he achieved Jisung's chocked breath. "Let me get that for you." He takes the bag from the youngest's and let's go, watching the boy freak out internally.

Jeno watches them in confusion, Renjun smirked in amusement, while Jaemin had just understood their current situation.




Let's see who gets to admit they want sex first, Renjun-ah.

Sure Jaemin-ah, let's see who will let their pride down first.

What's this feeling that you gave me hyung? It feels weird

I'm so confused.








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Yall must be in confusion. If you hadn't noticed, this was based off "love is war", just a bit more sexual themed, I know Jisung is still a minor and has expressed his uncomfortableness in these things, that is why i'll try as much as possible not to put him in that much mature situations.

It's not that guaranteed though because that is the main point of the plot. Also if you haven't watched "Love is War" basically the plot is that their too prideful to confess their love for each other, same thing here in Sexual Tension except their horny teenagers and are to prideful to ask to have sex. So they edge each other to the point of one of them asks for it. Like I said this has mature themes, and if you continue, there will be even more of them.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter!! (*'︶'*)╯♡

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