Band: Stray Kids Ship: Chansung Top: Chan Bottom: Jisung Part 2 is Chapter 5 ××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××
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Another day, another dump.
Han Jisung laid down on his bed staring at the ceiling fan watching it go round and round. It was late afternoon, the sun had just started to set and worst of it all, it was a hot summer day. The younger was bored out of his mind and all he could possibly think of doing was staring at his ceiling and think about his life. "Jisung honey do you mind running to the store for me real quick" his mom suddenly says bursting into his room "but it's so hot outside" the younger complained rolling around on his bed, throwing a tiny tantrum. "Please sung I need this if you want to eat or I could just feed you my slipper" she threatens "okay okay I'll go! Where's the list?" He says slightly frightened. "Here! And here's my credit card. Now hurry before the food burns" she says pushing her son out the door.
Jisung grumbles then rolls his eyes and sets off on his walk to the store. God you could have atleast let me change into something that wasn't gonna have me sweating my balls off.
The male arrived at the store and grabbed a cart and pulled out the list. "Okay let's see" the brunette stares at his mother's neat handwriting "she writes like a fucking doctor" he mumbles
Eggs Meat Broccoli Mushrooms
"Okay that isn't alot" he pushes the cart around the store collecting everything he needed. The male was almost done, now all he needed was mushrooms. He pushes the cart into the isle. The cart accidentally bumps into someone else's causing Jisungs clumsy ass to slip on air and fall on his butt. "Ouch-" he yelps in pain "oh shit I'm so sorry are you okay" he hears someone ask. "Huh? Oh yeah I'm fine just a stupid fall. It's okay no need to apologize I'm just naturally clumsy" he says ranting to the unknown man. He finally looks up at the male and froze. The man had brown curly hair with slight highlights and was wearing an all black outfit. Wow hes hot "How the hell are you surviving in that in this heat" jisung suddenly asks without realising.
"i thought we were gonna ask names first but that works" the male said chuckling "I just like black and I'm used to heat like this" Jisung could hear a slight accent in the man's voice and his curiosity grew "you're not from here are you?" He asks smiling. The man slightly blushes and rubs the back of his neck. "Is it that obvious" he asks nervously laughing. Jisung giggles at said males shyness "I can hear your accent! My names Jisung" he says holding his hand out to shake "I'm Chris but my friends call me Chan" he says shaking his hand. "Ah so you're from America?" Jisung asks "uh no Australia" he says smiling. Jisungs jaw drops "woah that's so cool I've always wanted to go there. I have a friend who's from Australia and he practically sucks at Korean but yours sound so natural I almost didn't catch the accent" he says "yeah well if you do end up going to Australia look me up and I'll be your personal tour guide" Chris said winking. Jisung blushes and Chris laughs "were you trying to get something?" Chris asked. Suddenly Jisung remembers his mother's threat about her slipper and his eyes widdened.
"Yeah sorry mushrooms" he says walking away from his cart and grabbing the can of mushrooms next to Chris. The only problem with that situation was that Jisung was short and the mushrooms were on the top shelf "curse these god damn giants that live among us" he says after desperately trying to tip toe and reach for the can.
He heard giggling behind him, he turned around and saw Chris leaning onto his cart with a smirk on his face "need some help there?" He asked, suppressing his laughs. Jisung rolled his eyes and groaned and bowed his head in shame. He sighed and mumbled a small "yes please."
Chris, with a satisfied smile, stepped forward backing Jisung into the shelf. He had one hand placed next to sungs head to balance himself and the other reached up and collected the can of mushrooms. He did all this while keeping eye contact with the male. Jisung held a firm blush on his face as he looked Chan in his eyes, Chan looked from Jisungs eyes to his lips to his eyes again. Unconsciously, he started to lean in until he could smell the strawberry gum the younger was chewing earlier. Jisung was....gay panicking. If possible, his blush got worse and he could smell Chan's intoxicating cologne. Growing tired of the constant staring he pulled Chan in by the collar of his shirt and smashed his lips onto the elders.
Sync, their lips moved in sync. Molding together perfectly like clay. Chan tasted the strawberry gum while Jisung tasted the watermelon toothpaste that the elder had used. Slowly pulling away for breath, both males looked each other in the eyes, panting. "Do you normally kiss random strangers that help you in the grocery store?" Chan asked with a smirk, Jisung laughed "only the cute ones" he says smugly. "Well then Jisung, I, unfortunately, have to get going before my friends start wondering why it took me so long to get food so I'll see you later." He says slipping a piece of paper into the youngers back pocket gropping his ass in the process. Jisung yelps in shock and smacks the elders chest. Chan laughed and kiss Jisungs cheek "see you later sung" he says cashing out and leaving the grocery store, turning and waving to Jisung in the process before getting shoved into a car by his friends.
"See You......." Jisung mumbles to himself waving. The younger was caught in his thoughts until he heard his phone ringing. He kept staring at the door as he pulled out his phone from his pocket and answered it
H-hello?
HAN JISUNG WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY MUSHROOMS
......shit....
I'M ON MY WAY THERE WAS A LONG LINE
HURRY THE HELL UP BEFORE I SHOVE MY DAMN FOOT UP YOUR ASS
YES MOM
Jisung hangs up the phone in fear and turned back to the shelf and saw the mushrooms still at the top.
