her? ⇢ chensung ✔

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jisung fell silent as he let all the information sink in, completely this time. he collapsed on to the couch nearby, looking hopelessly at his now-'girlfriend'. "so...you're telling me that you have to act as my girlfriend until i convince my parents otherwise."

"yes..." chenle nodded his head in complete seriousness as he looked down at the floor hopelessly.

"...and you expect me to do that, hmm?"

the sudden cockiness of jisung's voice made chenle jolt his head up. he looked in confusion at the younger's face— his head tilted to the side, lips curled into a smirk and lust glowing in his eyes. "i'm not taking that risk of telling my parents i don't have anything. you just have to suffer with me, since it's your mistake."

chenle stood up in anger, clenching his fists as he looked up to his height. "you fucking pervert! you wanted me and that's why you're doing this shit, huh? i fucking hate you!"

he angrily brought out his arm to give jisung a blow on his face, but he immediately grabbed his arm with full force, not allowing his wrist to move freely. "don't bitch at me for this. you caused all of this, and you have to pay for it."

chenle's glare faltered at the sudden domineering tone from jisung, leaving him at the mercy of his kindness. he sighed as he let his arm flop down, but jisung still did not lose his grip on him.

"let me go. i'm still not going for this shit," chenle's residual confidence turned up, which only grew as he collected his words to bitch at him. "besides, i know exactly that you really want me. i knew you were jerking off to thoughts of me for everyone to hear."

(a/n: i sincerely apologize to everyone who is going to read the next paragraph, i didn't write this, my degrading kink did </3)

"and who do you think that caused me to do such a thing? it's all because of a sexy little fuck like you," jisung's voice was raspy, almost as if he was yelling at everything for the past few hours. he harshly pulled chenle closer to him, his hot breath hitting the older's face. "did you literally think you could make those fucking noises that night and expect me to not hear them at all? besides, i even saw what you were doing, you really were having the time of your pathetic little life, huh, bitch?!"

an awkward silence filled the room as chenle stared at him in fear and disbelief. he was at a complete loss of words as both of them had the same amount of blackmail. "alright..fine. if this doesn't work and if your parents find out that i'm a guy, it's all your fault, deal?"

jisung pulled chenle in for a small kiss and then beamed at him like an innocent child. "definitely, it's a deal, babe."

chenle's stare now turned infuriated, he pulled his hand out of jisung's hard grasp and stomped into his room, face tinged crimson in embarrassment. chenle slammed the door shut, while jisung laughed at his poor suffering roommate.

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the knock on the door caught chenle's attention. he was confused on who would visit them at this late in the night, but waved it off as he approached to open it.

the door opened, revealing two men whom he did not know.

"uh, hello...? i think you might got the wrong place...?" he asked, manifesting an awkward smile as he looked at the now-frowning group of two, well, mostly one of them were frowning.

"isn't this jisung's place?" the frowning-yet-tiny one asked albeit frustratedly, much to his dismay. "and you must be that senior whom he talks about literally all the time."

"uh...maybe? i...don't really know who you are talking about," he said, confused about the whole ordeal. "a-anyways, come inside. i'll call him."

(a/n: i sincerely apologize again uwu <3)

 chenle let the two in as he immediately walked inside his room, locking it shut. he turned back to see the younger shirtless, his hair wet, his abs on full display. "is...everything fine? who came inside?"

chenle was out of words as his eyes went wide at the extremely suggestive image in front of him. "first of all, wear something! oh lord..." he covered his eyes and his red face with his hands. "and i think your friends came over here, i don't know why."

jisung smirked at the sudden gay panic his roommate was suddenly having. he pressed his hand on the wall, virtually pinning chenle like how a certain japanese male did to a certain yellow-haired chinese male. "you really do like the view, don't you?"

(a/n: ily more than i love chenle if you got the reference lmao-)

chenle was basically fuming in both panic and fury. he pushed jisung aside, making him fall on to the bed, as he manifested an innocent little smile. "come on! i hate your idiotic self, then how the hell am i going to even pretend i love you, huh?! and besides, your friends...!"

"alright, fine, fine, you can go out, or else they'll think of...something else," jisung said, his voice dropping an octave, much to his dismay. for once, chenle did heed his words and went out of his room, leaving him alone.

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chenle emerged out of the room after who knows how long, his face red, sweating like anything. the two, who were apparently mark and renjun, looked at him concerningly. "uh, is everything fine...?" mark asked at the poor panicked younger.

"e-everything's fine...he'll be here in a few moments...!" chenle stammered, his voice faltering as he took a seat next to them, his face still burning from the gay panic he suffered.

every second felt like an hour as he waited not-so-patiently for jisung to come out of his room. he finally did, after waiting for 2 minutes— way too long in chenle's opinion.

"oh, hyungs! i didn't know you two were coming!" jisung smiled happily as he ran to them and welcomed them with open hands. "sorry, i was showering when my baby was calling me here."

chenle shot his head in panic as he heard the sudden nickname slip out from the maknae's mouth. jisung sat next to him and snaked his hand around his waist, holding him close. he looked at him in pure anger, while he snickered at his amusing expression.

"so you two decided to get together? i didn't know you had the courage to even speak normally to a girl..." renjun teased the boy, chuckling at how he used to be so scared at talking to people of the opposite gender.

before chenle could say a single word, jisung cut him off. "yes we did, like a few hours ago. i just told about this to my parents because i didn't want to leave them hanging. besides, i was just to call you two, but i thought you had a date..."

"we were...but then thought of checking how you are," mark beamed at the younger, whose grip on chenle was getting stronger and stronger by the minute. "anyways, i forgot to ask, what's your girlfriend's name? she was quiet most of the time."

"oh right..." he looked at the boy adjacent to him, who was almost fuming at him. he was really not liking about the sudden she/her pronouns used for him, but waved it off because the two were oblivious. "her name's chenle, and she's really shy when it comes to new people, that's why she's not talking much."

a/n: just to make this clear, mark and renjun are in a relationship here, if it is still not obvious. i'm sorry, my markren heart had to do it </3

(oml "clear" and "here" rhymed lmfao-)

also, i'm sorry i couldn't update yesterday, it was raining cats and dogs, and i ran out of data to update ;-;