her? ⇢ chensung ✔

dreiundzwanzig

a/n: stigmajeno  you'll love me for this uwu

for a moment, chenle swore everything went to a blur as he hit the ground, before hearing sounds of his best friend confronting something angrily. he was helped up by jaemin, only to be seeing the same asshole once again.

"i thought i did not want sluts like you over here, and i made it clear!"

"excuse me, who the fuck are you calling a slut? you fucking bitch!" jaemin retorted as he kept chenle close to him, protecting his best friend at all costs. "and why do you even care about others' business?"

chenle was still hurt from the sudden blow, not exactly letting all of the information sink inside of him. the asshole on the other hand, was infuriated by what he just said, and he decided to use violence instead of words.

he brought his hand towards the two, about to slap jaemin in the face, until he was stopped by an even stronger hand. jaemin was bracing himself to defend his blow, but opened his eyes to see that he was being stopped by the one person he never expected to see.

lee fucking jeno.

"didn't i make it clear to not meddle in the business of juniors, you fucking piece of shit?" jeno retorted, his voice deep and smooth, veins popping out of his arms and his neck— a sight for jaemin's sore eyes.

the asshole fell silent as he tried to get out of jeno's grasp, but he was too strong— maybe too strong that it was hurting his hand. "get the fuck out of here before i call the principal, got it?" jeno's voice was menacing, almost as much as jisung's.

he let go of his hand, which made him immediately fled the place, leaving them three. jeno immediately turned back to see the two, his expression softening. "are you two alright?" he asked.

jaemin, on the other hand, almost dropped his best friend from his hands as he realized that lee jeno, out of all people were in front of him, checking if the two are alright. chenle winced in pain as he registered the unknown man's face...until he realized who he was.

"uh, y-yes...we're fine," chenle stuttered as he got out of jaemin's grasp, while jaemin was pretty much stationary, not moving an inch in shock. "i...just don't understand why...people hate me for this."

"that's perfectly fine! you can do whatever you want, and those assholes won't cause a problem for you anymore. those bitches have this problem of creating shit everywhere they go," jeno said nonchalantly, his eyes wandering over to jaemin, who was still as a statue. "uh...is everything alright with your boyfriend...?"

"uh, h-he's not my boyfriend, he's my best friend...!" chenle immediately replied, looking over to jaemin and realizing what exactly happened to him. "bitch, wake the fuck up already, or else..."

jaemin immediately got out of his trance as he looked at jeno in the most shook expression ever. he stole glances at him as his face tinged a slight red crimson, further confusing him.

"uh, so i'll be going..." jeno trailed off as he stole looks at the two, especially jaemin as he walked off. the two were alone once again, and chenle almost immediately turned back to jaemin, checking if he's alright.

"you looked as if he really knocked you out," jaemin said, concerningly as he looked at him. chenle, on the other hand, regained his balance. "i'm fine...it was quite a blow, but other than that, i'm alright."

"are you sure...you're almost crying," jaemin said softly, wiping the tears off of chenle's eyes. jaemin looked at chenle longingly for a good five seconds until the younger realized he was crying.

"n-no...i'm fine, something just came over me, nothing else," chenle said as he quickly rubbed his eyes. "anyways..." he trailed off as a smirk took over his features. "what happened with you...when nono came here?"

"i...nothing! i was just thankful for him taking care of this problem," jaemin stuttered. "it was nothing else, i swear!"

"bitch, don't lie to me, you really do simp over him, huh? you have to ask him out!" chenle excitedly jumped like a child high on sugar, as if he never was slapped in the face by some asshole a few minutes ago.

"no...! this is not the time nor place for that, for fuck's sake," jaemin mentally facepalmed at the maknae's sudden mood swing.

"you know...i'll set you up with him, now that he has a soft spot for me," chenle smirked, tilting his head innocuously. "bet your single ass will be flexing your relationship everywhere the moment i set you up with him."

"yeah, right, i highly doubt it," jaemin said to himself as he walked with him back to the class as the recess was about to end in a few seconds.

🍂

the classes ended and it was time for chenle to go with yangyang for shit he didn't even knew his gege was interested in.

chenle collapsed on his bed as he almost slept off, not ready to get out of his room. daegal was cuddling with him in the bed, tired after running around in the dorms. immediately, he got a ding from his phone, to which he lazily stumbled over to find it after dropping a few items out of the nightstand.

"who the fuck..." he muttered as he checked his phone, and apparently it was a text from yangyang, saying that he'll be there in 5 minutes. he sighed as he closed his eyes, ready to get at least 5 minutes of sleep.

immediately after that, his phone rang, a pretty rude awakening for him. without even checking who it was, he answered the call.

"bitch it's me," the familiar voice of yangyang rang in his ears, much to his relief and annoyance.

"gege...why'd you call me right now...?" chenle asked as he yawned, wanting to get some sleep. "and i think...we have to ditch the shopping plan, i'm really tired right now..."

"well, i made a change in my plan too, and apparently, jaemin told me there was something going on with you, so i finished all my shit for you," yangyang said in a teasing tone, further confusing him.

"gege, what do you mean...? there's nothing going on with me!" chenle exclaimed, worried about whatever shit he said unnoticed. "and besides...since you finished your stuff, let me go sleep..."

"bitch, shut up, this is more important than sleep, especially since you won't be sleeping tomorrow..." yangyang said in such a teasing manner that chenle could literally hear the smirk in his voice. "oh dang it, if i knew this yesterday, i would have left you to sleep!"

"the fuck are you going on about? what do you mean by me not sleeping? i'm not going to pull an all-nighter, you know?" chenle retorted, slight worry lacing his voice.

"aww, you're trying to hide from me, huh? bitch, i know you and your boyfriend had planned to have sex tomorrow, jaemin told that all to me," yangyang said, losing his temper. "and i'm going to make that special for the two of you."

chenle was at a loss of words as how he read every exact word in his mind. apparently, he secretly planned on buying something for himself in order to make that night special for both of them, and somehow, yangyang knew about it. "g-gege...! stop exposing me like that, will you?"

"oh, so i am right," yangyang said as his voice turned into something wholesome. "so...i guess i'll be picking you up in a few minutes. be ready, alright?"

"alright..." chenle said, uncannily worried about this endeavour. even though it wasn't the first time he dressed up before having the night to himself, it still felt weird in his eyes, especially since he knew next to nothing about his boyfriend's kinks.

what if jisung wasn't even into him doing this? what if he was actually a stupid idiot like that asshole told...?

those questions spiraled into something else as he started to overthink. he tried to wave his thoughts off as he heard the sound of yangyang's car in the distance, walking briskly outside the dorms to meet him.

a/n: sadly, only one update this time because i haven't finished the next chapter completely :')