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claudtrait ¡ 9 months ago
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oh, what a mess i've made of my life (♪)
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just-nc-tea ¡ 6 years ago
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Dance with me?⎪Na Jaemin
Summary ⌲ Prom night. The night in which the most girls feel like princesses and get to dance with their princes. You  didn’t got the “do you want to go to prom with me?”-card so you sat alone in your mums cafe , till Jaemin a old friend of yours decides to destroy your calm evening.
genre ⌲ fluff
pairing ⌲ Na Jaemin x female reader
warning ⌲ non (maybe you die because of fluff like C did )
word count ⌲ 1,065k
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 Prom night. The night in which the most girls feel like princesses and get to dance with their princes. Aka the stupid girls and the jocks in your classes are having the time of their lifes. Your friends got asked to or asked each other out and you were the only one who didn’t got the “do you want to go to prom with me?”-card. You weren’t complaining tho. You were happy for your friends ,eventho you knew that you wouldn’t go to prom.
Your Highschool was like the Highschools in American movies. Everyone belonged to a group. When you and your bigger group of friends got onto the Highschool most of your boy friends (consider the space between the words) are footballers and the girls either cheerleaders or nerds and you didn’t fit into such a cliche-group so you and your new found friends were the group-without-a-group. Those who felt cool started to call you and your friends loosers and soon everyone said that about you. You all just ignored it and you all were okay with it as long as they wouldn’t annoy you.
This year was different. One of the football players asked your best friend to go to prom and of course she said yes. And your other friends either asked each other or got asked. You didn’t. No one asked you out. You often sat in the library or in the garden with your little group of friends but this year you were either alone or just one or two of your friends kept your company. They all started to fit into a ‚group‘.
Somtimes you wish you could join a clique, too. But you did not have the time to do so or just to have thoses hobbys that ,apperently, were required to be in one . You had to help your mom with the cafe. The “green tea” was your moms cafe and half of the town was there every day to drink a milkshake or a hot chocolate. So your mom needed alot of help. She paid you for working there too , not much but she did. She knew that you would help her even if she were not paying you. But she insted on doing so .
So you sat in the green tea drowning in your big brothers overzided college hoodie and listened to Tears for fears “Everybody wants to rule the world”. It was your moms favorite song so you listened to it quite frequently but you still liked the song . You took another sip of you hot chockolade when Jaemin ,one of your old friends , came into the cafe. You still did hang out with him quite often and yoj still were good friends. Even though he was a guy every girl swarmed around and you were a looser. Everytime he was in the Cafe he usually was hanging out with the footballers aka Haechan, Mark ,Jisung, Chenle, Renjun and Jeno. You still got along quite well with them, too. You grew up with those idiots, so why wouldn’t you .
You hopped down from you chair at the counter: “Hi Jaemin! What are you doing here?”
“Why are you not at Prom, Y/N?”, he looked at you and placed his hands onto the counter.
“Uhm you know.”, you brushed one of your hairstrands out of your face, “no one asked me out ,Jae”
“Oh.”, his facial expression and he looked even more depressed than he already did, “Can i hug you? Today is so a shitty day.” , you nodded and opened your arms.
“What happened i thought  you got asked out by Wendy.”, you shook you head.
“I know and i am the stupidestes person ever to say yes to her.”, Jaemin  went behind the counter and hugged you. You hugged him back and you knew that your cheeks were defintely red by now.
“Why? What happened?”, you rubbed circels onto his back.
“We went into the gyum and i asked her if she wanted to dance and her only comment was : No i dont dance .You know Jaemin, i just asked you out so that not another of the footballers is going out with one of the looseres. Aprerently we should only go out and date cheerleaders.”, Jaemin nuzzeled his face into the soft material of your hoodie.
“I am so sorry Jae. Today you should have fun and be happy not be sad because of such butthead of a girl.”, you said and hugged him tighter.
“Not just me. You should have fun, too. But i didn´t had the courage to ask you out. And now you´re here in the cafe and not on the dance-floor in a beatiful dress having fun with your friends.”
“Wait what you didn´t have the courage to ask me out? THE Na Jaemin wanted to ask me to go to prom?”, you said in disbelive and looked at him.
He broke away from the hug and took your face in his hands. He often did that so you weren’t shook when his soft hands squished you cheeks :”Yeah i Na Jaemin still want to go to prom with you Y/L/N Y/N. Would you like to go there it only began a hour ago.”
Your face heatened up :”I mean yeah why not but i can´t dance and i have no dress and no make up and-” Jaemin shut you up by softly kissing you.
You tensed up and just stared at him. 
“You know you´re supposde to move your lips ,too.”, he mumbeled.
You closed your eyes and pressed you lips against his. The kiss was sweet and innocent. You haven’t kissed anyone before but you were glad it was Jaemin(aka your secret crush since elementary school)
“Na Jaemin you just stole my first kiss.”, you said in disbelieve.
“I am glad that i stole it and not some idiot.”, you pecked your lips again, “i still don´t understand how you could not see that i have a huge crush on you. Like for real everyone knew it but you.”
“Oh.”, you lowered your head in embarrassment. You had a huge crush o him too but you decided for you own good that it would never happen so you pushed the thought aside and concentrated on studying. 
“And about your dress: I asked your sister if it was okay if you would wear her dress and you definitely don´t need make up beside mascara or your hair done just leave it open.”, Jaemin said and pulled you too the door.
“And the dancing part?”, you said when you locked to door.
“Dancing is easy and if its not we can easily swing around or something like that.”, he nodded.
So now you were here. In your schools gymnasium. Dresses in your sisters red prom dress and some black high heels. having fun with your and Jaemin's friends. 
When the DJ played a calmer song Jaemin pulled you to the dance-floor and you joined the couples dancing. 
„Would you like to dancy my lady?“, he asked.
You just nodded and laughed when he pulled you against his chest and swung your bodys side to side.
“So what ar we , Jae?”, you asked.
“I don´t know. What do you want us to be?”, he said and looked at your lips and then into your eyes.
“Uhm a couple?”
“Good. I want us to be a couple, too.”, he gave you a big smile before kissing you.
A/N : i am sorry if this is not logical or good writen cuz i translated it from german to english and yeah whoops? 
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