Once Upon a Time || Chensung

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A/N: wowewwww it's been a longgggg time shit lmao I said I would start updating but I just didn'T lmaoo ok anyways I'm back and hopefully I'll start updating all of these fics and also I have an announcement to make for those who care:

I have a new otp!! So they're Chinese and it's also bxb and their names are xiao zhan and wang yibo (UNIQ if anyone knew the group) and the ship name is bo jun yi xiao (博君一肖） or bjyx and they're so ahhhh lmao anyways that's them in the photo up top and I might write fics about them! Probably not anytime soon doe lol

Anddddd there's another ship called wangxian from mo dao zu shi (mdzs) or grandmaster of demonic cultivation and I'll talk about that later butttttttt let's get it!

"Ok Chenle, so here's the plan. I need to go to school, and you need to go to the daycare center I volunteer at. I'll be there at four in the afternoon, so just wait for me there ok?" I say, really hoping Chenle would not take offense to being dropped off at a little kid place when he in fact had been fighting a war now too long ago.

As expected, Chenle looks at me for one long minute as he tries to figure out what I'm saying. What's not expected is when Chenle pounces on me and says, "I'm not going anywhere".

I am actually secretly happy about it, but I decide to dwell on that later.

"No, Chenle, you have to go to daycare, I can't just show up to school with some random boy and explain that he's from a century ago. And besides, the son of the daycare owner is one of my best friends. I'll just tell him, and he'll care for you, and it'll be fine!"

Chenle looks mildly horrified about meeting new people, and I honestly can't blame him; it must be so confusing for him.

But then Chenle hesitantly lets go of me, and stands back. "Ok, fine." He pouts, and I resist the urge to squish his cheeks. That would lead to more awkward scrambling for words. Instead, I say, "let's go!"

And that's the second dumbest thing I could've done right there, because he stares at me like I'm an idiot. "Do we just... wear these?" He points at his (my) shorts and shirt and spins around for emphasis. "You're telling me to go out in slippery baggy underwear?"

"Well, it's not- that's just- I'm- ok, you know what I'm not going to school today, I'm teaching you what's happening right now because you're gonna get a lot of weird stares from anyone that's not me if you say that." I sigh out, which is fine because I hate school, but is also not because I have to spend the rest of my day and maybe the next telling a boy what shorts are.

Chenle apparently hears the exasperation in my voice and wilts, head going down. Suddenly the only thing I can see is the top of his head, and I rethink it. Spending days with a very cute boy talking about anything and everything... doesn't really sound so bad anymore.

"It's ok! Don't be sad, I'm not mad or anything, ok?" And he lifts his head up, and I see tears in those eyes, and I want to wipe them away. But I resist again, because like before, that would only result in awkward scrambling.

Instead I just give him a tissue and we proceed, as he asks me about the microwave and cut up fruit and cereal and the TV (he was amazed by that one) and underwear and blowdriers and ... etc. honestly, it isn't going that bad.

A/N: very short, I know, I'm sorry,

Also I realized last year me made two very big mistakes

This was supposed to be a markhyuck story so I didn't realize the language problem but chenle and Jisung don't speak the same language supposedly. So earlier I did say that he was going into war in Busan, which is Korea, which means he would know Korean- I'm not sure if that makes sense-

The second problem is that the fact that chenle came back from 1927 was stupid as fuck- I don't- it should've been like 1527 or something and they were fighting with like the medieval stuff idk so just it's 1527 now

I might go back and change it
And also my writing style kinda changed so lemme know if you absolutely hate this one and I'll idk mimic my own writing style?? Lmao ok whatever

Ok that's it why was that so long
Ok bye for real
~Claire