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"woah! you bought chips!" jaemin exclaimed when he saw renjun arriving. the older let himself fall on his seat handing his coke and the chips to jaemin.
"well, i didn't really buy- be careful when opening your coke!" he yelled eying jaemin almost opening his bottle. renjun didn't really want to end the day soaked in coke.
"why?"
"let me tell you everything... i got to buy your coke and an orange juice, and, while going out, i hadn't noticed another person wanted to enter and we collided and i spilled my juice on him and i made your coke fall." renjun explained.
"oh shit! and you had to buy everything again?" jaemin laughed.
"no. the worst part is that the boy i collided with was one of the players, and guess who?"
jaemin grinned. "who?"
"my fucking crush."
jaemin burst out laughing.
"and you know what jaemin?" renjun asked the boy who was still laughing his ass out. "the boy got to the desk and got me another juice as well as a bag of chips. it was woah... i'm so in love." renjun daydreamed.
jaemin smiled at his remark. "well, you boy is a gentleman. can't wait to see the two of you walking around hand in hand and being all lovey-dovey in public!"
"keep telling yourself that..." renjun mumbled, directing his attention on the field where the game was starting again.
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"where is he?" jeno asked, throwing his sports bag on his shoulder.
the game had ended an hour ago. jeno's team had won 4-3, with the final score during the last minute. unfortunately, renjun had to leave before the end of the game because his mother had called him, and she seemed very angry, so it was better for everybody that renjun got back home.
"he couldn't stay." jaemin simply said.
"sad." jeno commented.
as usual, jeno was the last to get out of the changing rooms. and, well, this time, jaemin was fine with it. why? he absolutely wanted to know who was renjun's crush. he had understood renjun didn't want to tell him who it was for the moment, but jaemin was eager to help the older. so, waiting on a bench in front of the changing room's door, he had looked at every single man getting out and leaving. sure, some were handsome, but they didn't seem to be renjun's type (well, actually, jaemin didn't know anything about renjun's type...).
"oh! jaemin, i have something to tell you!" jeno stopped walking abruptly.
"well, tell me then." jaemin said.
"someone fell for me today..." jeno grinned.
jaemin raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "really? like somebody fell for your ugly face?"
"don't call me ugly dipshit. and, not really... actually, i collided into a boy and he fell on the floor." jeno explained.
"how interesting." jaemin commented without listening to what his friend had said.
"he was heading out of the cafeteria with a glass of orange juice and as we collided, he spilled it all on my clothes. he was so embarrassed, that was cute..." jeno remembered the events.
"oh..." jaemin continued not paying attention. "wait, what?! you found him cute?!"
jeno flinched at the sudden move. "god, why are you so overdramatic. you told me to find myself someone, i'm only doing what you told me." jeno sighed.
jaemin collected himself. jeno just had admitted he found the boy cute, and putting all the pieces together, this meant that renjun's crush was jeno. jaemin understood very well renjun's choice. jeno was well built, sportive and he actually had a brain, like for a sport student, he was kind of intelligent. and, well, he had the looks. even if jaemin always said he looked ugly, he knew very well that it wasn't the case and that he could fall in love with a face like his. jeno was so boyfriend material. renjun had a good taste.
"that's good. you know him?" jaemin asked.
jeno stopped walking. "i didn't even ask for his name..."
"don't worry, i'm sure you'll meet him soon again." jaemin said, something on his mind.
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renjun was lying on his bed, thinking about the next thing he would paint, when his phone buzzed signalling someone was calling him. he answered the cal without looking who it was.
"yeah?"
"renjun, it's me!" the boy recognized jaemin's voice.
"oh! how are you?"
"fine, fine. are you okay? your mother didn't try to kill you?"
"no, don't worry, she was just angry because of her manager, but it wasn't that bad. i'm sorry i left before."
"don't worry, but my best friend was a bit sad, because he really wanted to meet you."
"well, i'm sorry... can't i meet him tomorrow or something like that?"
"yeah, it could be great. he asked me if we could eat together tomorrow at the canteen. are you coming too?"
"of course!"
"great, let's meet at the canteen then!"
"perfect for me."
they continued talking for a dozen of minutes, before renjun was called for dinner.
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