her? ⇢ chensung ✔

dreiunddreißig

a/n: i need a glass of holy water to yeet onto my 244 Hz laptop screen uwu

"nana!"

jaemin turned back to see chenle taking to his heels and launched himself onto his arms, almost knocking him over. unsurprisingly, the younger still is very excited about the date, especially since it's his first time being taken out, although he definitely didn't expect his first to be a double date.

the four had already reached the destination for their beach date, and surprisingly, jeno made the whole ordeal extra special as they were not on the seaside near their dorms where most of the students spend their weekends at, but instead, opted for somewhere more exotic and secluded beach, so exotic that jaemin and chenle had no clue on where they were at.

jaemin awkwardly wrapped his hands around his best friend, painfully smiling as he could feel jisung's stare burning holes through his skin even if he was nowhere to be found. much to his luck, chenle broke the hug to beam wholesomely at him, still jumping around like the 5 year old he is. "you don't look so happy about the date, bitch," he frowned at jaemin, noticing the older's expression.

"ah-, i-it's just..." jaemin trailed off as he took notice of the oversized shirt chenle was wearing. it was most likely his boyfriend's because his three-fourths of his tiny frame was covered and if jaemin could scoop him up in his arms, he would look like a burrito.

but that was not the only thing that caught his eye, and it certainly was not the last thing that caught his eye— his tied-up bra strap.

no one knows what in the holy name of kim fucking doyoung had chenle planned to seduce his poor boyfriend, considering the fact that he could wrap him under his finger in a mere second.

"hoe would certainly start a makeshift strip club in here if someone pulls that string..." jaemin muttered under his breath, rolling his eyes in the process. unfortunately, chenle did hear part of the soliloquy, and was more than annoyed. "what did you just say, bitch?"

"n-nothing...! oh lord, i was just wondering where nono is!" jaemin raised his hands up in denial, but chenle didn't exactly buy that lie. he reached into one of the bushes nearby, and pulled out a spatula out of nowhere, ready to beat his ass.  "tell me bitch! or else i'll hit you with my—"

(a/n: do not ask me where the magical spatula came from, it is confidential.)

a sudden splash and grunts of two deep voiced men made the two turn their heads to the seaside, only to see their boyfriends already diving into the waves without telling them a single word. chenle immediately turned to them, brandishing his ever-dependable weapon and charged towards jisung, whose face was half-deep in the water.

"bitch, come out of there! you really left me hanging!" chenle dolphin screamed, to which jisung could not help but mentally facepalm. the younger barely moved an inch, and to no avail, chenle was still throwing a tantrum over something so trivial.

maybe he really is dating a 5 year old.

at one point, chenle gave up and simply pouted at the younger, waiting not-so-patiently for him to come out. snickering at how absolutely cute (and submissive) his boyfriend was, jisung finally gave in to his wishes and emerged out of the cold water, shuddering silently as the cool air brushed over him.

that also meant that he was unknowingly exposing his toned body in front of jaemin and chenle, and unlike chenle, who was suffering all by himself, the poor coffee-addicted soul was not having it. he almost felt as if his nose was bleeding at the sight of the hot maknae in front of him.