a/n this is the chenji oneshot that got deleted due to my shitty storage so i hope my re-write is cute enough TT
"jaeminnie-hyung~" jisung whined, walking into jaemin's bedroom and throwing himself onto the boy's chest. he relaxed in his arms, feeling jaemin hold him.
"what's wrong now?" jaemin chuckled, feeling jisung sigh, before he sat up.
"i like chenle. like. i like him alot. i dont know what to do about it and i wanna cry 'cuz i just wanna kiss him-" jisung blurted, before covering his mouth due to chenle only being a few rooms away.
"honestly jisung, i thought you two were already dating," jaemin laughed, seeing jisung's desperate expression, "go talk to him about it."
"oh jaemin, if only it was that easy," jisung scoffed, "he's just- agh!"
jaemin smiled, as jisung put his head in his hands. he sat there for a moment, before reaching for his phone which was in his pocket. he groaned at his lockscreen, which was his favourite picture of himself and chenle.
"oh my god, he's everywhere~" he threw the phone down onto the bed, before curling into a ball, "how did you and jeno do it?!"
"oh jisung... i think ya'll just need to kiss," he laughed, knowing that the two were inseparable, and just needed that one moment to break the barrier between friendship and romance, "go kiss him, go on."
"no~"
a knock at the door was heard, so jaemin callled out, "who is it?"
"chenle!"
jisung's eyes widened, as he fell back and laid on his stomach with his head in a pillow. obviously now the boy had to be here.
"come in!" jaemin smiled, knowing it'd drive jisung insane.
"oh, hi ji," he laughed, walking over to the bed and sitting inbetween the two. jisung raised his hand as a small wave, as chenle placed his hand in his hair, "what's wrong with him?"
jaemin shrugged, as jisung whined like a puppy, sitting up and resting his head on chenle's shoulder.
"hi~" chenle smiled, speaking to jisung in a tone similar to the way you would speak to a small child, or, again, a puppy. the boys sat quietly, now watching the tv that jaemin had on before they interrupted him
jaemin groaned, putting his phone down on the table, before sitting up, "i gotta go help jeno. he's too lazy to assemble a shelf" he complained about his boyfriend, making the other two laugh, "i'll be back in a bit."
jisung internally cursed, knowing jaemin partially did this so the two could have alone time, yet he wasn't complaining.
he sat up, sitting up straight and facing chenle, making him confused. chenle did the same however, smiling at him, "hiya!"
"chenle i like you," he mumbled, hoping the boy didnt hear him so he didnt have to deal with the possible rejection, or whatever would come after. but it was chenle. obviously he heard.
"i like you too!" he smiled, as jisung looked down. he placed his hands on the younger's knees, seeing him shaking slightly, "i like you lots."
"wha- bu- no, i mean, i like you.."
"jisung, i know what you mean," chenle nodded, lifting the latter's head up with a gentle chin hold, "and the feeling is extremely mutual. i like you alot."
jisung had nothing else to say. all of his effort was going into trying not to cry out of nervousness. his brain was a mess. he wished he could kiss chenle right there. but he'd never kissed anyone before. he couldn't kiss him. it'd suck.
"jisungie, you're shaking.. alot-" chenle laughed, placing his hands into the boy's hair, holding his cheeks gently, "chill out."
jisung nodded, putting his hands onto chenle's. their hands intertwined out of instinct, as they'd hold hands all the time. they fell down to their laps again, before chenle tilted his head.
"so.." he smiled, seeing jisung still shaking, and his eyes slightly teary, "oh you're so cute."
jisung laughed sadly, as chenle pulled him into his chest. the younger cried softly, not knowing if it was out of happiness or just build up emotions, but being in chenle's arms and having the boy's scent around him made him alot calmer.
the boy smelled of lavender, clean sheets and what jisung defined as happiness. he took deep breaths to inhale the comfort of the older, before smiling.
"im sorry."
"for what?!"
"crying."
"ji, it's okay," chenle smiled, wiping the boy's tears, "i think it's cute.."
"ugh~" jisung whined, smiling, "i think you're cute."
chenle couldn't stop smiling, as jisung wrapped his arms around him, and they laid back in jaemin's bed.
"i've liked you for so, so long," chenle admitted, "i was just waiting for you to say something, so i didnt have to."
"why didn't you- oh my god chenle~" jisung groaned, making chenle laugh and play with the hair at the back of jisung's head, "this could've been so much easier, and happened so much earlier~"
"i'm glad it happened when it did!" chenle teased, "you're cute like this."
"you're mean."
"you love me."
jisung sighed before nodding, "yeah.... i do... i really do."
jaemin walked back into his bedroom with a groan, after having to help his boyfriend. his eyes widened at the sight of the boy's intimacy, compared to how they were before he left.
"oh?" he spoke, sitting back down on his bed.
"jisung's gay for me."
nothing was heard other than a defensive whimper from jisung, followed by laugher from the other two.
"so it finally happened."
chenle nodded with a smile, as jisung burrowed on his lap, kissing his chest subtly and gently. they were so happy.
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