On The Line | Chensung

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All the boys were sat at Jeno's house in silence, Jisung desperately trying to hold his laughter back as Jaemin sat grumpily beside Renjun and Jeno. They all were sat, holding their tongues, waiting for someone, preferably Jaemin, to come take the lead before all of them broke down in teared laughter.
Renjun tugged Jaemin's shirt back for the third time, Jaemin choking as he was pulled back. He looked at Jaemin's back before letting him go, holding his fist to his mouth to stop his giggles. Jeno, getting a glimpse at the boy's back, couldn't contain himself anymore, bursting into silent laughter. Jaemin shot him a glare as he fell to his side, the older boy clutching his stomach and mouth to stifle any sounds that may slip.

Jaemin huffed, glaring at Jisung. "This is entirely your fault." Jisung snorted before slapping his hand over his mouth. He shook his head as Chenle bursted into a quiet laughter beside him, the boy's head falling to Jisung's shoulders as he did so.

A few moments of silence passed the groups, Jeno and Chenle still silently giggling as Mark and Donghyuck stared around in confusion. Neither of them had been told why they all had to meet at Jeno's house but now they were surrounded by a bunch of guys trying not to laugh, minus one who looked like they wanted to kill all of them.

Luckily, Renjun was there to put all their burning questions to rest.

"So...you're a fairy."

"Shut the fuck up, Renjun," Jaemin snapped, glaring at him with burning eyes. Renjun could only giggle in response as Mark and Donghyuck's eyes grew. Jaemin glared at him, his eyes turning pink for a moment, Renjun immediately slumping into a pout.
"Hey," Renjun poked his arm, "don't do that to me."
Jaemin groaned, eyes flashing pink once again before looking back at the floor in misery.

Jisung cocked his head in confusion as Donghyuck piped up. "Wait, what did he do?"
"Sprites can manipulate emotional states," Chenle clarified. Donghyuck looked up at him in surprise as he continued, "sometimes it's intentional, but if Jaemin hyung has an intense emotion, he could unintentionally change everyone's mood to fit his own."
All the boys looked at him in disbelief, the young boy looking up at all of them with furrowed brows. He pouted slightly, "hey, what's with all the stares?" He looked up at Jisung with confused eyes, Jisung shrugging cause he didn't know either.
Renjun shot Jaemin a look, "did you do something to him?"
"What no," Jaemin narrowed his eyes at him in defence, "I can't change tone, bitch."

"What's going on?" Jisung asked, feeling a weird surge of protectiveness over the slightly smaller boy. He sat up slightly, placing a hand on Chenle's knee as all of them stared.
"No," Jeno said in his daze, "no it's just this is the first time I've heard emotion in your voice, Chenle."
Jisung looked at the boy, snorting slightly before muttering "fair enough" under his breath. He got used to the differences in Chenle's tone toward him, happy if anything to actually hear the bubbliness of the boy's normal speaking voice. It wasn't deep, but it was sort of like he was singing a song. If Chenle ever made a podcast for some reason, it would probably be the one and only time he'd listen to one.
Chenle chuckled, slapping his chest lightly in defence, "Hey what's that supposed to mean?"
"You're normally quite monotonous, Lele," Jisung pointed out. Chenle huffed, yelling out at all of them to go back to Jaemin's wing problem.

Renjun chuckled, ruffling the younger boy's hair before turning back to Jaemin. "...you've got fairy wings, Min."
Jaemin pursed his lips, glaring at him before defeatedly muttering out "yeah".
Jisung snorted, "Jaemin hyung's a fairy."
As the boys fell into stray giggles Jeno shook his head. "Hey come on, we all knew Jaemin was gay, Jisung."
Jaemin whipped around to him, spluttering as the rest of them fell into louder laughter. Donghyuck quickly crawled across the carpet behind Jaemin, pulling his shirt to take a peek at the wings. Jaemin turned around rapidly, smacking the boy away. He huffed in sadness as Donghyuck laughed even harder, rolling away, knocking into the couch as he did so. As Mark went to collect his disastrous boyfriend, Jaemin yelled out in frustration.
"This is why I don't like any of you," he pointed around at everyone with a hard glare. He snapped his head to Renjun, "YOU GET THE COOL BLOOD DRINKING CREATURE OF DARKNESS AND I HAVE TO PRANCE AROUND BEING THE EMBODIMENT OF HAPPINESS! I HATE THIS!"