her? ⇢ chensung ✔

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chenle opened the door, revealing their dorms...although not empty as they expected. he raised an eyebrow at the not-so-unwanted guest in their dorm, who was beaming a really insane smile at him, almost as if he's high on coffee like he always does.

"oh you two finally finished railing the hell out of each other?" jaemin asked innocently at him, who was not happy. jisung awkwardly walked inside his room, leaving the two alone.

"the fuck are you doing in our dorms, nana?" chenle almost dolphin screamed at him. "i thought i gave you the keys only for you to take care of daegal and bringing her out of the dorms."

"well...uh, daegal was not happy in my dorms, so i had to bring her into your dorms or else she'll wreck havoc in yang squared's room," jaemin said, his tone just innocuous enough for chenle to believe him.

"alright...now that i came back...you can leave now," chenle told, nonchalantly picking daegal up and putting her on his lap, cuddling with her. "...or is there something else you wanted to talk about?"

jaemin took a deep breath as he sighed all of his courage out, immediately taking out his phone and showing chenle what exactly happened.

chenle looked over to see someone had texted him, and it sounded exactly how he thought jeno would text— and apparently, he was proven right as he saw jeno's messages introducing himself and that it was yangyang who sent him the number.

"i really don't know what to do and i had been panicking so badly, what took you two so goddamn long anyways?!" jaemin snapped, meaning he was not exactly high on coffee and has at least 60 per cent of his long lost sanity.

"well, hyung, i thought we really made it clear about our plans for yesterday night," jisung, who was behind chenle all this time, spoke out. "and besides, why are you getting so worked up? it's just a simple text.."

"ji...this is another case, i'll take care of it," chenle sighed, for which jisung walked wordlessly into the kitchen as a reply. he turned back to jaemin, who was still looking as if it was the end of the world for him.

"bitch, calm down, since you left him on read, which is already such a douchebag thing to do, i'll talk to him tomorrow," chenle said nonchalantly. "just message me the number."

"alright..." jaemin sighed as he tried to change the topic. "anyways, how was your night yesterday?"

"hyung, you almost never talk about my sex life even though i had my first time with you," chenle raised an eyebrow questioningly at him. "now what's with the sudden questions?"

"bitch, you two planned this night, and besides, it's your first time with someone whom your dumbass actually had a crush on. so i have to ask," jaemin said in the same nonchalant tone chenle used before, triggering a deep wheeze from his boyfriend in the kitchen. "i even asked him when yangyang had his first, he said his ass hurt so much that he didn't get out of his room for a week."

"hyung, tmi! i did not fucking need to know that!" chenle snapped at him, eliciting more deep and distant chuckles. "it's not as if i'll ever have a threesome or anything."

"i don't know...maybe? you'll never know..." jaemin trailed off, proceeding jisung walking out of the room after hearing all the chaos. the maknae fell silent as he stumbled into his room, leaving the two confused. "...and i think your boyfriend doesn't agree with that either. looks like he's still the innocent little bean he was all these years..."

chenle fell silent, knowing that the latter half of the sentence is completely false; the night they had the previous day proved it all. the first half is true much to his memory, jisung really gets protective over him and he would never like seeing his little slut fucking around with someone else.