jisung smiled at chenle from across the class, his cheek resting in his hand as he admired his boyfriend scribbling in his notebook. he took a deep breath, turning away so it wasnt obvious to the rest of their classmates that he was falling deeper and deeper in love.
chenle: you're not slick. i can see you out of the corner of my eye, mr park..
jisung: get off your phone!!
chenle: hehe you're cute
jisung blushed as chenle carefully looked over. he could feel chenle's teasing glare and smile and couldnt help but smile too.
jisung: ur gay
chenle: u literally got heart eyes for me rn parkie
jisung: hmph
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"you're really in love with me that much, huh?" chenle chuckled, as they sat at the back of the bus together. jisung looked out the window, ignoring the boy's teasing, "i get that, i'm gorgeous.."
jisung just whined, giving in to chenle and turning to him, "yes, alright? is that what you wanted to hear?"
chenle giggled away, his eyes sparkling in the sun shining through the window. jisung really wasnt lying.
"you're driving me insane," he added, resting his head on the boy's shoulder, "i wanna kiss you..."
chenle's eyes widened. the change in jisung's words made him laugh slightly, but needless to say, he was the flustered one now, "not here-"
"what's stopping me?" jisung chuckled, looking up. chenle just pushed his head back down, and rolled his eyes, "hey! what's stopping me, lele?!"
"me!" chenle smiled sweetly, before childishly covering the boy's mouth. jisung groaned, before chenle stood up, as they had reached their stop, "come on, dummy!"
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"mmm... you're s'pretty," jisung mumbled, standing behind his boyfriend in the mirror, kissing his shoulders and neck, admiring him. chenle giggled, pushing jisung's face away softly, holding his cheeks.
"jisung, my love," chenle tilted his head adoringly, "my parents are literally in the room behind that wall. the walls are thin. so unless you're gonna kiss me a little quieter, can we wait until they're asleep?"
"wh- what?!" jisung blushed, "n-no, i wasnt trying to-"
chenle laughed, covering the boy's mouth and pushing him onto the bed gently. jisung groaned, as chenle rested ontop of him. he held the boy's waist, before kissing his head once again.
"you're not gonna listen to me, are you sungie?" chenle scoffed, pulling the blanket over the two and cuddling the boy as tightly as he could. jisung shook his head, "you're so rude."
with a shrug, jisung carefully lifted chenle's head, to continue kissing his lips.
he kissed him for a few seconds, before chenle pulled away, "lele~ stop~"
"you're wasting kisses!"
"i think you're pretty."
"you're wasting kisses because you think i'm pretty."
jisung glared at the boy, who laid ontop of him with a sweet smile and a small laugh.
"just let me make out with you, damn it-"
chenle raised his eyebrows, before laughing again, shaking his head, "nuh-uh."
"you drive me crazy, zhong."
"cute."
