*This content is not intended to cause damage to the artist. It's purely due to the chips and moments that Captain Give Two has.*

MISS

Lee Jeno ♥ Na Jaemin

[SF]

I'm Lee Jeno.

I am one of the members of NCT Unit Dream who is nicknamed the face of the group. But I don't think I'm that handsome. Haha //scratches neck embarassedly

It's been almost two months since our last comeback in February and we've been on stage almost every day. It can be said that the body was almost exhausted, but after receiving the award, the tiredness disappeared.

And right now it's a break from promotions, so me and my friends are just hiding in our dorm. On school days, they disperse as usual.

Mark hyung after the promotion ended, he just slept with one child. It's not strange. Because he is very tired Both going on stage and dreaming And still have to go on stage 127 with Taeyong seniors who will come up with rap lyrics on that high school rapper show.

This Haechan is no different from Mark Hyung, but he still keeps stopping by to mess with us.

As for Renjun, Chenle, and Jisung, they are fine. Especially Chenle and Jisung. It's hard to stay still. Always have to find something to play.

Let's talk about Jaemin. I haven't been able to see him much lately because Jaemin's back pain hasn't gone away. My heart is really worried. But it may not be possible to take a break from work to visit. Jaemin himself is probably busy studying at school as well.

Having said that, I miss you...

I picked up my phone to see if there was any updates. After scrolling for a while I started to get bored so I laid down on the soft bed and fell asleep.

Knock knock knock...

A knock at the door woke me up before I turned around and looked at the clock, which said it was past 1:00 p.m.

I slowly got up and opened the door, thinking it was Renjun. My roommate is definitely coming to eat.

"Hey Lee Jeno."

But actually it's Jaemin...

“How did you get here?” I asked while observing the person in front of me with a slender, beautiful face and sweet eyes. His small nose and freckle-shaped mouth were still the same, along with his long hair that fell almost to the bridge of his nose, which was now naturally black because it hadn't been dyed, although his body looked a bit thinner. But Jaemin still looks good.

“Come by car, I just wanted to see how you all are doing.” Jaemin's charming husky voice. And those words that sounded like concern made me smile.

“And I've met everyone except you. I knew from Renjun that you were in the room so I came to look.” He brushed his bangs aside. Before giving a look as if I could go into the room, I motioned for the other person to walk in.

"...I probably fell asleep so I didn't hear you." Close the door gently. Then he brought himself to sit next to Jaemin.

“Tired? I just finished promoting. I bought some snacks for you all, but Jisung and Chenle volunteered to eat them all themselves. Haha,” the thin figure said.

“Um, I'm really tired.” I mumbled. Then he threw himself onto Jaemin's lap.

“Yah! You're not a child anymore and you're still going to lie on my lap,” Jaemin complained, but even then I couldn't get up. Because I know he was just complaining like that. But he didn't do anything except use his own finger to poke my cheek.

“What about Jaemin? We haven't seen each other lately. Are you okay?” I don't know why. I reached out and kissed the other person's head.

“I still have a bit of pain in my back but it's almost gone,” Jaemin smiled.

"good"

There were no other words to complete the sentence.

The two of us exchanged glances before Jaemin looked away.

“Hurry up and get better, I'll have friends to go back and forth to school with every day.” I smiled at him again and turned over onto Jaemin's stomach, using both hands to hug the thin man's waist tightly.

“I'm not your mother, can I just tuck this in?” Jaemin used his hand to gently smooth the hair that was in my face.

“Well, you're warm. And I want to hug you too.”

"...Then I'll get well quickly and you too. Don't get sick!" I don't know if he noticed or not that his face had faded in color.

cute

“I don't get sick easily.” I tightened my hold on my arms and gently inhaled the scent of soap on Jaemin's body. I wouldn't say I'm psychotic to that extent, but I just feel like I want to smell this person's scent nearby like I often do.

“Genoya, please stop doing this. As soon as someone sees this, what am I going to tell them?” The flustered tone and the attempt to push my body off my lap was so cute that I had to laugh before sitting up properly as Jaemin said.

"So...tell me you're my mother."

“Lee Jeno!”

April 22, 2017

6:23 p.m.

I went out to walk around the Cheongdam area. Because I'm going to find something to eat, it takes a long time to find a restaurant that I like. Finally, I stopped in front of the store.

the street

Where most teenagers come to sit and talk and order food to eat for fun.

“Welcome,” the store employee greets customers as normal. I looked around for a seat for two until a table caught my eye.

A brown-haired boy who turned his back to me looked familiar so I walked over and looked at his face.

“Oh, Jaemin.” Is it a coincidence that I ran into him in the store? But good thing I didn't have to find another place to sit.

“Huh?” Jaemin looked up. When I found out that it was me, I smiled and accepted my brown hair that had been dyed again to make my sweet face look brighter.

“Is it a coincidence that you came looking for something to eat?”

“The food in the dormitory is repeated.”

Soon the staff brought a menu for me to order a few things for Jaemin as well. Then he put the menu away.

After eating, Jaemin and I planned to take a walk to digest our food.

“Why did you suddenly dye your hair?” I turned to ask Jaemin who was humming a soft tune.

“I just want to dye it. Mom said brown hair suits me well.” Jaemin looked away from his hair again.

But I remember that the day before Jaemin came to visit me at the dorm, I told him that I wanted to see Jaemin dye his hair brown too...

I purposely grabbed the thin man's shoulder and hugged him before whispering softly in his ear.

“Um, very appropriate, I like it.”

“Oh...oh...he's a good-looking person,” Jaemin stammered. But still don't give up on praising yourself. It made me smile for the umpteenth time...

Jaemin volunteered to walk me to the dorm. He said that he would come and find everyone too, so I agreed to let him walk over to me even though Jaemin's way home was another way.

“Will you come see me tomorrow?” I stopped in front of the door.

Jaemin didn't answer, but grabbed my hand and held it. And then he smiled widely, a smile that no matter how many times he looked at it, he never got bored.

"I'll go first or my parents will complain."

"Well, it's good to be back."

“Oh…” Jaemin nodded. before leaning in and hugging me tightly So I hugged the body back.

The scent of the lotion he used floated into his nose and he couldn't help but bury his face close to his hairline.

“Happy birthday in advance, Lee Jeno…”

Damn it!

No Min Isreal

6 months ago, I've recovered. Thank you Nong No very much//Beautiful rowing boat.

The language may not be beautiful. But in return for the moment I'm trying!

I really wanted it to be sweeter but on the other hand I wanted it to look real too.

(In summary, it's not sweet and not real.)

Thank you for reading and rowing this boat together. These waters have a chance to be bustling again. Love you all ♥

#missNM

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