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awkward silence fogged the air as the three were locked in some sort of a not-so-innocent staring contest that none of them consented to. heuningkai tried to look away from the sight that is equivalent to a murder scene in front of him, trying to save the last little pits and pieces of innocence he possessed.

the painfully silent staring contest was finally broken as chenle's eyes wandered downwards, taking notice of a certain problem coming up, literally, in front of his eyes. chenle nudged jisung out of his trance, his expression going back to the same lustful insanity a few seconds ago.

"kai...i see you have a problem there..." chenle spoke out teasingly, startling heuningkai even more.

"huh-what?!" heuningkai frantically looked everywhere except towards the couple, and then it hit him like a firetruck. now he, is stuck in the exact same situation that caused his best friend to be the laughing stock of the entire class.

heuningkai was basically a humanoid tomato at the moment as he feverishly stumbled with his bag, wanting to get out and help himself, probably also bleach his eyes in the process.


"aww...baby kai is so scared to even look..."


that was heuningkai's last straw as he turned back to see chenle looking at him teasingly, while jisung was staring at him in a slightly inconvenient expression, almost menacing as his protective-more-like-possessive self took over him.

heuningkai was scared to admit, yet will admit, the older looked so fucking attractive, wonder if he could strip him out of those slutty clothes of his-

"ji...?" heuningkai spoke out in a feeble voice.



"permission to teach your boyfriend a small little lesson...?"



jisung's eyes went wide as he heard the not-so-heuningkai-like sentence come out of heuningkai's mouth. he was even more startled by the fact that heuningkai had the most smug expression he had ever seen, almost reminiscent of jaemin when high on coffee...just in a not-so-safe-for-work context.


a smirk curled jisung's lips as he got out of his bed, chuckling darkly to himself.



"teach my slut more than just a small little lesson then."



🍂


moans and groans filled the air as the atmosphere was filled to the brim with sexual tension just begging to be gotten rid of, lust adulterated with sadism replacing what was once considered awkward.

chenle's hands were pinned on the bed, the last lacy pieces of fabric barely covering his body torn and thrown out on the floor in a mess, his vocal cords in full throttle, with nothing other than wordless noises of pleasure coming out of his throat.

grunts and gasps came from heuningkai who was currently pounding chenle on to the bed, using all his energy as he fucked him to oblivion, not even giving the older to adjust to his movements. having control over the whole situation, heuningkai knew much more than to simply grunt his struggles out. sparing a quick glance at jisung, he turned back to chenle as he smirked at him.

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