On The Line | Chensung

A New Level Unlocked

Renjun plopped down excitedly on the carpet of Jeno's living room, rapidly tapping his legs in anticipation. It was now a common occurrence to gather at the younger Lee's house and just vibe out as seven.
Jaemin sat down beside the bouncing kid, grinning slightly as he shifted closer to Renjun. Donghyuck snorted, snuggling in Mark's hold as he prodded at his tteokbokki. Jeno made his way to the crew, kneeling beside  Jaemin and handing Jisung and Chenle their own bowls of food before shuffling back to the kitchen.

Donghyuck frowned as Jisung and Chenle dug into their bowls of food, "hey, why do they get more than me?"
"Renjun's orders," Jeno shrugged, coming back with the remaining bowls of food, passing them to the two boys beside him before sitting down properly. As Jaemin began to eat his bowl of food, Renjun silenced everyone.
"Okay, okay, look what I learnt," Renjun practically jumped, his eyes sparkling in excitement. All the boys looked at him with a smile as Renjun turned to Donghyuck. Jisung watched as Renjun focused his energy, his eyes turning a harsh silver as he stared into Donghyuck's eyes. Donghyuck's eyes glossed over in silvery shine, sitting up perfectly straight. Renjun exhaled, concentrating on Donghyuck's form as everyone sat in silence.

Donghyuck calmly stood up, taking his bowl with him, and began to walk forward toward the fireplace. Renjun's silver eyes were trained on Donghyuck's back, Jisung biting his lip, wondering what he would make his hyung do. Donghyuck brought his bowl up and flicked the contents into the fire, pieces of tteokbokki and sauce burning in the flames. "Ah, so that's why Renjun told Jeno not to give him too much." Jisung stifled his laughter with the rest of the boys as Donghyuck went back to his seat, sitting down in a completely neutral state next to his boyfriend.

Renjun breathed a sigh, letting his eyes go back to normal and sinking back on Jaemin with a satisfied grin. Slowly, Donghyuck came back, blinking away the silver in eyes as the rest of the guys broke into quiet laughter. Donghyuck frowned for a moment, trying to reorientate himself before his head shot down to his now empty bowl, head darting back up to see the remains of his food fizzling away in the fireplace.
"HEY! WHAT THE FUCK!" Donghyuck screamed, sitting up and punched Renjun hard in the shoulder.
"Hey, shush, my mum's asleep upstairs," Jeno shook his head, standing and taking the sulking boy's empty bowl to give him his proper food. Jaemin giggled as he moved his arm around Renjun's waist, pressing a kiss on the side of his forehead as Renjun tried to calm his breathing, a trickle of sweat running down the side of his head.

"I have been working on that," Renjun gasped with a chuckle as he slumped more into Jaemin's hold. "I got Xiao Jun hyung to do the most perfect rendition of the first minute or so of Tchaikovsky from Swan Lake a few days ago."
"Could you make me do my homework?" Mark asked, Renjun shrugging in response.
"Depends on how long," he replied, Jeno passing Donghyuck's food over Mark's head and handing a glass of water to Renjun, the older boy taking it gratefully. "It's kinda hard to maintain and I have to know the content. I can only make people do things I know how to do."
"You can do Swan Lake?" Jeno furrowed his brows at the boy.
"In my head, yeah," Renjun chuckled, looking back at him. Jeno snorted, reaching over and ruffling the boy's hair.

Jaemin suddenly bursted into laughter, trying to silence it as best he could. The guys turned to him as he waved his hand dismissively. "Sorry, sorry," he chuckled,  shaking his head at the ground, "just, Chenle man."
Jisung turned his head to see Chenle's eyes widen, the boy sinking down in his seat. Jaemin continued in fleeting fits of giggles, laughing and shaking his head, muttering incoherently to himself. "Sorry man, it was just a loud thought, I couldn't help but hear it."
"Please don't tell anyone," Chenle mumbled, hiding his face behind his hands. Jaemin nodded in agreement, still giggling to himself.

Jaemin slowly calmed down, everyone looking at him in confusion as he finished. He took a loud sigh before letting head rest on Jeno's shoulder. As Jeno moved his arm around Jaemin's shoulders, ruffling Renjun's hair as he rested, Jaemin just mindlessly nodded. Jisung looked over to Chenle staring intently at Jaemin, as if he was having a one way conversation with him. He looked back over to his hyung, watching the boy nod and shake his head, looking kind of idiotic if it weren't for the fact he knew why he was doing what he was doing.
"Are you talking to Chenle through your head?" he thought loudly so Jaemin would pick up on it.
Jaemin winced dramatically, clasping his hand over his ears. "Woah woah, one person at a time. Jisung, yes, Chenle, no. Now shut it, Park."
"No," Jisung asserted, placing his hands on his hips, making Renjun coo at him and muttering about how adorable he looked. The problems of being the youngest.

Jaemin rolled his eyes with a loud sigh, rolling his head toward the younger boy. Jisung puffed his chest, a look of determination in his eyes that made Mark fall into Donghyuck's lap in laughter. With Donghyuck semi yelling "yeah! Stick it to the man" at Jisung, Chenle came crashing down in joint laughter with Mark, hugging Jisung's waist as he laughed.
"Why no, what do you want?" Jaemin clicked his tongue, laughing slightly at him.
Jisung bit his lip, eyes flickering to the side as he tried to find a reason why he wanted Jaemin's attention. To be fair, he just wanted to annoy the boy, he didn't exactly have a reason. "Uhh," he blinked for a moment before a reason snapped his head. Something he had been dying to ask for since he found out that his friend was a sprite.

"Hyung, I wanna see your wings properly."