The More the Merrier³ ft. Chenle

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"Is this the feeling of your aftercare?"

"No, this is just one of them." Chenle giggled.

I smiled. "I'll be sure to expect the others..."

The house was quiet for the first time. I opened my eyes, Jisung and Chenle beside me, their eyes closed as their faces looked peaceful.

This jacuzzi that was in their bathroom, managed to fit all three of us. I was sandwiched as both of them kept cuddling with me, the heat provided was the best I could ever feel.

I glanced at them, remembering the first time I met both of them...

It was the middle of summer. My parents and I just moved into this new neighborhood, the beautiful houses caught my attention. They lined up the street, beautiful cars, extravagant houses.

We moved into the oldest house there could be, not the flashiest but enough to prove we have money to buy our needs.

A 7-year-old me was playing on the swing in the playground that was near our house. The other kids seemed to notice where I lived and avoided me, maybe thinking that I'm poor and was some panhandler with clean clothes.

Getting off the swing as I was getting bored, I moved away from it and sure enough, these rich bastards would go there and sanitize it, using wipes to remove the "dirt" there.

I wanted to cry but that would prove to the people that would abuse me here that I'm weak. I held back the tears and tried to just have fun.

I walked to the slide and went up the ladder. I felt someone grab my shirt and I was suddenly pulled back, making me land on my back. Luckily, this slide was one of the shorter ones.

I looked at the person who pulled me, I furrowed my eyebrows and asked, "Why did you do that!"

The girl smirked. "Mommy says that I could do whatever I want. Plus, poor people like you and your family should stay off the neighborhood."

I placed a hand on my back, rubbing away the pain. Even though it wasn't high, below was the ground full of rocks that were a bit sharp.

"Do you think you'll get away with your entitlement when you grow up? You'll be a bad person."

"You wish. Better get moving before I call the police on you."

My eyes widened. In every movie I always watched the police side with the rich people. I got frightened at her statement so I stood up and turned around before running.

I accidentally hit someone and both of us fell, we let out an "ow" before I finally let out my tears. Closing my eyes and not even bothering to stand up.

I felt someone's hand on my shoulder, I opened my eyes and saw two boys right in front of me. They could be the most beautiful people I have ever seen.

"Are you ok?" The one in front of me asked.

I nodded. "Yeah..."

"Why were you crying? Did you fall too hard?" The other one beside him asked.

I shook my head. "It's nothing."

He seemed to doubt my answer as he looked behind me. Their calm stares turned into furious glares. The one walked past me while the other stayed.

"Hey, I'm Chenle," said the boy in front of me.

"I'm (Y/n)..." I wiped my tears and shyly smiled.

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