Jaemin pants as he shoots the basketball into the hoop and watches it bounce away bent down holding his knees trying to catch his breath.

He hears clapping echoing through the gym and turns around with a smile seeing Jeno walking slowly with the same pace of his hands.

"Good job, jock," he giggled. Jaemin rolled his eyes and engulfs his boyfriend in a hug hearing a squeal from the brunet.

The boy slaps his biceps weakly, "Yah! You're so sweaty and icky! Let me go," he squeaks.

Jaemin laughed and spins them around before putting Jeno down and kissing his nose.

The brunet scrunched his nose cutely and grabs a clean towel from his backpack and gave his water bottle to Jaemin.

The pink haired thanks him and accepts the items before dabbing the towel on his face before letting it rest on his nape as he opens the cap.

He gulps the whole bottle down and sighed after, "how was the officers meeting?" He asked ruffling his hair.

Jeno hummed and circled his arms around Jaemin's bicep as they walk out the gym and heads home, "fine I guess. Same old, debates and shit." He shrugged.

Jaemin nodded along as they shared on how their day went like they always did.

The brunet opens his front door and pecks Jaemin on the cheek, "bye bye now," he smiled.

Jaemin grins, "you missed," he said and kissed Jeno on the lips and pulls away with a cheesy grin seeing the brunet blushing. "Pick you up tomorrow baby," he winked.

Jeno rolled his eyes, "shut up, go now hubby," he tsked and closes the door smiling stupidly when he heard Jaemin cackling outside.

"Shut up!" He yells shaking his head.

"Love you, sweetheart!" Jaemin screams back.

"Love you too, honey," Jeno muttered and heads towards his room ignoring Amber wiggling her eyebrows.

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Jeno walks down the hallway towards his classroom furrowing his eyebrows at the weird stares and whispers as the people looked and pointed at him.

He couldn't hear them much as it was all mixing up together making him anxious if something happened.

All his questions were answered as he goes in the classroom and all of his classmates were looking at their class projector.

At first he didn't know what it was playing, but as he looked closer and people stepped aside staring between him and the projector, he widens his eyes.

It was playing a slideshow of him and Jaemin hanging out together, not as like friends, but both as boyfriends and when they kissed in public.

But that wasn't all, the next clip made him tear up as he felt his stomach drop to his feet and his heart beating too fast.

The next clip showed him and Jaemin, together, this time having sex.

"Jeno the slut" the words were written in bold style on the blackboard.

Someone had stalked them and recorded and captured every moment the two have spent together since the beginning.

From the party, to his own room, to Jaemin's own house, to the janitor's closet, to the car, to the teacher's office, and it goes on and on.

All of his and Jaemin's secrets were now exposed to everyone in the whole school. Everyone knows.

Jeno stood there, frozen as he started tearing up. He could feel eyes on him, judging, pitiful, confused, all of those were from different people in one room.

He could hear Renjun yelling at a few guys to stop and delete them all before he calls the teacher.

He could hear Mark calming his boyfriend down as well as Donghyuck who was also mad and may have raised his voice at everyone too.

He could hear a few people siding to his friends telling the others to stop the projector and call the teacher.

He could hear whispers, about him, may be inaudible for others but very loud and clear for him.

The brunet flinched when someone touched his shoulder gently.

He turns to the person and backs away as he watched everyone looking at him ignoring the commotion from the vice president and Secretary with the four guys.

He gasps when his back came in contact with a broad chest and abruptly turns around, he panics when he sees his own boyfriend's concerned face.

"Baby? What's the matter?" Jaemin asked grabbing ahold of his shoulder gently not wanting to scare the brunet away.

Unable to say anything as his throat was clogged up trying to hold back his sob, Jaemin looks around and his once worried face turned infuriated when he understood what happened.

"No-yah? Hey baby, look at me," Jaemin said gently reaching to cup Jeno's face.

Jeno breaks and bolts out to the nearest bathroom locking himself in, in one of the cubicles and slides down to the floor with his head between his knees and chest as he bawls his eyes out.

He cries and cries until he heard the bathroom door open and panics thinking it was one of those guys.

He calms down slightly when he heard a voice, "Jen? Sweetheart, where are you?" Jaemin. He thought, Jaemin had came after him.

A knock startled him as Jaemin spoke again, "Baby? I don't want to argue with you of what I'm about to say. Open the door please."

Jeno pursed his lips hesitating. Jaemin sighed and spoke again, "please love, I'm right here with open arms. Just open the door okay? I really want to hug you right now," he begs.

The brunet stood up and unlocks the door before opening it and immediately jumps into Jaemin's arms crying in his chest.

The pink haired hugs him so tight making him feel a bit calm knowing Jaemin is here with him, hugging him and being there for him.

The basketball player picks the boy up to the sink and hugs his waist whispering sweet nothings in his ear and leaving feather like kisses on every spot he can.

Jeno starts to calm down as Jaemin helps him wipe his tears away kissing his eyes, "everything will be okay, alright? We'll get through this together."

"Didn't I tell you that we won't let anyone come and ruin us? I'm right here for you okay? I'm always here baby, I'm always here for you." Jaemin smiled.

He brushes Jeno's bangs away and pushed the boy's glasses up to his nose, "you're not a slut, okay? I saw and heard them. You're not one, who did you ever had sex with?" He asked.

Jeno hiccups, "o-only you," he whispers sniffling.

Jaemin nodded with a soft smile, "see? You've only had sex with me, no one else. They're all wrong of their assumptions about you, they don't know you."

"But w-what about t-the e-exposing?" Jeno hiccups and wipes his nose with his sleeve.

The pink haired sighed, "we'll figure out a way. But one thing is for sure, we'll get through this together alright?" He said earning a nod.

Jeno hugs Jaemin by the neck and buries his face into his shoulder as he hiccups. The prink haired sighed hugging back as he pulled a way to kiss the boy on the lips.

The brunet smiled and leans their foreheads together, "I l-love you Jaem," he whispers.

Jaemin hums and smiled back, "I love you too, darling. So much," he said as they both stayed there in the bathroom for the whole period.