The campus hallway was almost empty when Jaemin stepped out of his last class, bag hanging loosely on his shoulder. He barely made it a few steps before someone grabbed the strap and pulled him back.

Jeno.

Leaning against the wall like he had been waiting there forever.

*His expression already looked irritated.*n“Where are you going?” Jeno asked flatly.

Jaemin blinked. “Hello to you too.”

“I asked first.”

Jaemin shrugged, trying to walk past him. “Going home.”

“With who.”

“That’s not your business.”

Jeno clicked his tongue and blocked the way again. “Don’t tell me you’re going with that senior.”

Jaemin raised an eyebrow, amused now. “Why? Jealous?”

Jeno scoffed immediately. “Of him? Please.”

“Then move.”

Instead of moving, Jeno grabbed Jaemin’s bag again. “No.”

Jaemin laughed. “You know you act like my boyfriend sometimes.”

Silence.

Jeno’s jaw tightened. “I’m not.”

“Exactly,” Jaemin teased, stepping closer. “So stop ordering me around.”

Jeno stared at him for a long second before muttering, “Then date me.”

Jaemin froze. “…huh?”

Jeno looked away. “So I actually have a reason to stop you.”