Like Nature ᪥ ∫ JaemJen【✔】

᪥ Chapter Thirteen

Jaemin smiles opening the door of his bedroom at the sight of his beloved personal royal servant who smiles back. "Good evening nature," he greets.

Jeno steps inside closing the door behind him and wrapping his arms around the crowned prince's waist as he giggled. "Nature?" He asked confused.

The crowned prince wraps his arms around Jeno's broad shoulders pecking his forehead lovingly, "my nickname for you, do you not like it?" He said leading them towards his bed.

The younger shrugged his shoulders and lets Jaemin sit down on the mattress first before he crawls over on to his lap comfortably adjusting his position.

"It's not bad," he said honestly picking at the hair on the elder's nape as a habit.

"Do you prefer something else then?" Jaemin asked caressing Jeno's side and lifting the cotton pajama shirt the boy had on.

The younger hummed, "if you insist, I don't mind really," he replied kissing Jaemin on the cheek.

The crowned prince chuckled before pondering in thought for a moment, "shall I call you dotori then?" He grins winking.

The royal servant huffed, "why must you call me that? Is dotori the only thing you could think of hm?" He whined playing to be upset but actually liking the name.

Jaemin snorts, "because you're adorable, and I want to call you something related to nature," he shrugged not really having a full reasonable explanation of his idea.

Jeno rolled his eyes and pecking the corner of Jaemin's lips, "fine, call me that if you want. I'll just call you Nana," he said and giggling at his lover's face.

The elder had a blank face, "you complain of my nickname for you but when you do it, I don't say anything," he sighed dramatically.

Jeno pouts, "I'm sorry Nana~" he sang and cups Jaemin's face in his small hands leaving butterfly kisses everywhere.

The crowned prince just hummed and captured the younger's lips on his as he turns the soft kisses into something more while smiling into the touch.

The royal servant blushed and scoots closer as he ran his fingers through the crowned prince's soft dark brown hair and tugging it lightly.

He then gasps and pats the elder's chest lightly signaling for air, Jaemin chuckled and pulls away panting while admiring his lover's beautiful face.

"Hey, I have many duties to do tomorrow Nana. We shouldn't do it tonight," Jeno said with his cheeks heating up by just referring to the sexual activity.

Jaemin rolled his eyes, "I'll be gentle this time," he said running his fingers softly on Jeno's soft milky white skin underneath his cotton pajama shirt.

The younger blushed and grabbed the elder's hand that was on his lower back before it could travel even more lower, "maybe tomorrow night my love," he said.

The crowned prince sighed and nodded anyway, "fine," he pretends to sulk only earning a glare and a smack on the bicep from the royal servant.