strangers with memories. / norenmin

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❝ge! come on, let's go!❞, the younger dragged renjun by his hand impatiently.

❝ugh, slow down, chenle!❞, the poor boy cried. his arm looked like it was about to get ripped off by the younger chinese.

❝i still don't get why I have to walk around.❞, renjun groaned, jerking chenle off of him for a breather.

❝it's a month since you saw the real sun, ge! and jaehyun hyung said it's good if you spend sometime outside.❞

renjun whined, making the younger roll his eyes at the older. but nonetheless, he helped his older brother to sit down at the bench nearby since he did looked a bit worn out.

❝fine, stay here for a while. i'm gonna get some snacks at the vending machine.❞, chenle waved to his brother before running off.

aish... this kid... i'm gonna kill the person who thought it was a good idea to let him bring me out!! now i'm stuck here, footless! and on sticky hospital floors! please someone just kill me already-

❝jun?❞

renjun turned his head to the voice who called his name and stiffened.

❝jeno. hi.❞, renjun awkwardly waved. jeno gave the older a small smile before sitting next to the chinese boy.

❝what you doing here alone? where's chenle?❞

renjun scoffed at the mention of the younger chinese.

❝that brat left me here alone to get snacks!❞, renjun exclaimed.

renjun noticed how the younger was holding in a laugh and reach his hand to smack the younger in the head.

❝ow! what the fuck was that for?❞, jeno hissed in pain, his hand rubbing the newly formed bruise on his head.

❝now you know never to laugh at other's misery.❞, renjun teased causing the younger to scoff.

obviously jeno wasn't gonna let the older go, so when he saw the chinese boy wasn't paying attention to him, he took advantage of it and tickled the chinese boy. he attacked under renjun's pits since he knows that's where the older is most ticklish there.

❝hey! stop it!❞, renjun laughed, trying to get away from the taller's strong grip.

jeno didn't stop, but however used his other free hand to attack the older's other arm. renjun's small giggles filled the hallway but he couldn't care less. oh, how jeno missed the older's laughter. if animation world really exists, renjun probably would have been made our of sunshine and rainbows. and glitter. loads of glitter. that's how the chinese boy was like in jeno and jaemin's eyes, perfection.

it kept on like this for a while, boys tickling renjun, until the both males heard a dramatic gasp from behind them which was made by the one and only, na jaemin.

❝how could you? jeno lee and huang injun? how could you have fun without me?❞, the youngest cried as he sat next to renjun.

jeno playfully rolled his eyes at the younger. ❝we weren't having 'fun', jaem. i was just punishing injun for something he did. have you learned your lesson now, junnie?❞

❝oh, shut up. and don't say it like that!❞, the oldest glared angrily but he looked cute in the other two's opinion.

❝why, junnie? i thought it was quite sexy.❞, jaemin raised his eyebrows at the chinese boy teasingly, earning a disapproving sigh from him.