my aunt told me to meet her at the church, and thats what im doing right now.
im standing in front of the church, waiting for her to arrive.
i saw the back guy get out from a car. i immediately blush.
great, just great.
he looks at me and smiles. i act like im not bothered and smiled back.
i saw my aunts car stop, and she got out of her car and walked towards me.
i waved at her and pulled her inside the church.
we sat in front (again), though atleast shes not as controling as my parents.
i basically forgot about why im so pumped up in going to the church.
when we were recieving the eucharist, i stood up and went down the center. after receiving the eucharist from the priest, i walked back to my seat, but i saw that he was there and we had eye contact.
i internally squealed and my heart beat raced.
after the mass ended, my aunt pulled me to where the grown ups.
i saw mr back guy talking with one elder woman i recognized.
my aunt introduced me to her friends.
"heyyyyy, how're yall doin? oh, this is my nephew jisung."
"oh, channie? go take my nephew there, i know hes gonna be bored here."
my eyes widened as "channie" nodded and pulled me close. i felt my cheeks burn.
'oh gosh, those veins are sinful' i thought.
we walked until we reached the church's garden.
"so, youre new here? i dont think i saw you before." channie asked while cutely tilting his head.
"oh! um haha actually... i always come here, maybe you dont recognize me cause im nkt with my parents. you know, the hans?" i told him.
his eyes widened in realization and pointed his hands at me while covering his mouth with his other hand.
"wait, youre that polite and proper kid?"
i chuckled at his description.
"more like forced to act friendly towards other people so i dont taint the family name."
he hummed in response.
we sat down at a nearby bench, under the shade of a tree.
we talked and talked for how many minutes.
"so, youve mentioned you sing? how about joining the choir?" channie asked.
"choir?... uhhhh" i thought for a second cause i havent really thought about purting my voice into use lmao. i just sing for fun.
"um, yeah, sure." hm, i can get closer to you or him."
"sungiieeee! lets go now!"
"oh, hyung, my aunt is calling me now, bye!" i smile and wave. he waved back at me.
i waddled over to my aunt who had a sly grin on her face. we walked to her car and one i went in, she bombarded me with questions.
"so, youre gay? i see you oggling at chan, and dont lie to me boy, you look red earlier. what happened after i tokd chan to take you with him? does-"
"wait aunty, stop stop. i did not blush, and yes, im gay. i just find chan,.... attractive." i said the last words lowly, but my aunt still heard it.
"KKABDODNEOABDRJOSHR AAAAAAAHHHHH THATS SO CUTE."
"what? how? you just jeyboard smashed in real life omg."
" oh aunty, channie told me to join the choir, and i said yes."
"really? thats good!"
i hummed in response.
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church boy
Fanfictionwhere jisung is forced to go to church, but finally found a reason to go. a han jisung fanfic.