High On You | chensung

seven

The two boys ran hand-in-hand through the gardens in donghyuck's backyard. The both of them out of breath from their giggling fits. It was like a scene of a movie, two lovebirds running through a field of dandelions with no destination in mind. Their minds were lost in each other.

The backyard led to an alley. It wasn't trashy nor sketchy, it was quite elegant. Donghyucks family lived in a neighborhood amongst other wealthy folk, so the neighborhood was pretty nice as expected.

The alley led to the city. There was a huge plaza with activities such as an arcade, food places, shops etc. They stopped outside a clothing shop, doubling over to catch their breaths.

Once they had got their breathing on track, chenle stood up straight and giggled once again. "Want to go into this clothing store?" chenle pointed behind them. It was a costume/party store. There were four mannequins in the window with witch, superhero, clown and princess costumes on. Jisung shrugged and opened the door to the shop. "You'd look so good in that princess costume." chenle snickered. The younger visibly grimaced and pretended to gag.

They ran through the shop picking up random props and giggling. It felt like they were in their own little worlds. Only focused on bringing amusement to the other and seeing a smile spread on their face.

Jisung placed a pink wig onto chenle's head while the boy was focused on a plastic sword in front of him. Chenle turned around and pretended to stab the younger with the plastic sword. They then found two pairs of matching silly glasses and put them on. To finalize their silly outfits, chenle placed a clown wig on jisung's head sideways.

Chenle pulled his phone out and snapped a few pictures of jisung pretending to shoot spiderwebs out of his arm. He then turned the phone around and snapped a few pictures of the two of them. They took a bunch of silly photos and for the very last photo, chenle kissed jisung's cheek.

"If you're not going to purchase anything then I'm sorry but i'm going to have to ask you to leave." a big, muscular security guard approached the two. The two eyed the mess they had created in the aisle, confetti was everyone, a few costume parts were hung over the shelves and across the floor, and the two still had their silly props on.

The pair exchanged a knowing look and ran past the guard. They fled from the shop with their unpaid items, triggering the alarms. The security guard attempted to chase after the two young boys but gave up not long after. He was older and couldn't waste his time arresting two teenagers from theft of party props.

They fled from the shop and immediately went into the arcade. They spent the next two hours on the dance machine and race car games. Chenle gave up on the dance machine after a few rounds but it's like jisung never got tired of it. It wasn't until chenle dragged him out of the arcade and into a tiny restaurant nearby that he stopped playing the dance machine.

It had a calming aroma. There were candles lit on every table despite it only being evening time. The pair agreed to share a plate of pasta since they weren't that hungry. Once their food arrived, chenle placed a noodle in his mouth and left half of it out. He puckered his lips and made gross sounds to get jisung's attention. Jisung rejected chenle, he knew exactly what the boy wanted.

Jisung finally gave in when chenle pouted and pretended to wipe a tear away. Jisung placed the other half of the noodle in his mouth, they both ate away at it until their lips were a single breath apart. Jisung then slurped up what was rest of the noodle, even the half in chenle's mouth, and continued eating on as if nothing happened. Chenle pouted once more and pretended to be upset the rest of dinner.

Jisung had to pay for their dinner since chenle was keeping up his act.

"What's wrong, chenle?" jisung teased the older as they walked back to donghyuck's home. The moon was towering over them, accompanied with many stars. It was a beautiful end to a perfect day.

The boy shook his head with his arms crossed over his chest. "Don't be a baby." jisung continued. Chenle still refused to speak. Jisung bent down so he was the same height as the elder, he placed a quick kiss onto his cheek. For it to be such a short cheek kiss, chenle felt the electricity that ignited with the simple graze of jisung's lips.

Chenle perked up, dropping his façade, and began to ramble on about a random subject.

For the first time in his life, jisung wasn't shitfaced high/drunk and he was completely fine with that. He hadn't even thought about a drug since they left. He felt alive, and he wanted to keep this feeling.