her? ⇢ chensung ✔

einundachtzig

"oh my lord, he's so cute!"

yangyang squealed as he held xingzuo in his hands, the little toddler giggling as he started to like his uncle a lot, while chenle was panicking on the inside, his motherly instincts ever-so-wanting to snatch his son out of yangyang's hands if he's going too far.

"xing-xing's really like his dad, isn't he?" yangyang spoke out as he glanced at the child longingly, while xingzuo reached out his tiny hands, trying to touch yangyang. chenle merely beamed nervously as yangyang made faces to the child, making the infant giggle even more.

even though xingzuo got his looks from jisung, his personality is definitely from chenle.

and now within 3 days, he got a nickname from his beloved uncle yang.

"speaking of which, where is that hoe anyways? it's been 10 minutes since we're standing outside," yangyang spoke out stoically, to which chenle couldn't help but droop his head down. "they're taking a while because it's kinda hard for him to walk..."

"wait there he is!" yangyang exclaimed, beckoning behind chenle, to which the younger turned back to see his neighbour helping jisung, who was struggling badly even with the crutches. chenle immediately came to his boyfriend's help, guilt lacing his heart as he believed he was the reason why this happened.

apparently, jisung did not end up having to be stuck with a lifelong injury by whatever luck he had, and was able to heal completely in a month...minus the fact that he still had fractures on his limbs as the height he fell from was quite high.

"it's alright, lele, i'm fine..." jisung spoke in a feeble voice as he glanced at chenle, who was still worried sick for the younger. "just calm down, baby, please."

"i can't..." chenle trailed off as guilt bubbled up inside him as tears started to blur up his vision, which immediately prompted yangyang to swiftly approach him, not wanting his best friend to cry anymore. "look, hoe, i know you want to blame yourself for all of this, but, at least, think that the bad things are over, right? you got your boyfriend back too, so why cry anymore?"

chenle ceased crying after what felt to be absolutely shocking to him. yangyang read through his thoughts clearly like a book, and he was not the only one who was practically shocked. both jisungs were pretty much glancing at yangyang like he committed a murder in front of everyone. snickering at everyone's reactions, yangyang flipped his non-existent long hair. "it's just the soulmate things, nothing much."

xingzuo babbled out as he reached out his hands towards his father, immediately bringing everyone's attention towards the toddler. aww-ing at the sounds, yangyang brought the child towards the youngest, letting xingzuo look at his dad properly for the first time. the child babbled happily, giggling to himself, reminiscent of chenle.

jisung felt his heart melt at the scene of his own son, but unfortunately, both his hands were supporting the crutches, albeit his ever growing wish of just grabbing xingzuo from yangyang's hands and hoist him in the air before peppering him with kisses.

"uh, guys, can we all...?"

the familiar voice of johnny caught his attention. 

everyone turned to the direction of the voice, seeing that a car has arrived, and johnny and ten— who came all the way from chicago for jisung, were in the front seats, smiling at the group of people. 

chenle and his neighbour helped jisung inside the vehicle, with chenle joining in after he went inside. beaming to the couple, the older jisung took the child from yangyang's hands, and then handed him over to chenle. yangyang went inside the car lastly, leaving jisung who decided to go to his own car instead.

"wait, jisung-hyung, you're not joining us?" yangyang asked, confused.

"i have my own car. besides, i'm going back to my apartment because bae's alone there. i thought you were all going to somewhere else...?" jisung queried, raising an eyebrow.

that gave chenle an immediate brainwave as he decided to speak out his idea. "wait! hyung, i'm coming with you! besides, it's my apartment too..." he trailed off as he drooped his head down.

"i'll come with you too then, lele," jisung suggested, curious on what the apartment actually looked like. "but...i guess...i can't move..."

"lele, should i drop you there?" johnny asked, to which chenle nodded an impatient yes, jisung beaming wholesomely at his boyfriend. seeing their affirmation, johnny turned back to the older, asking for the way to which he gladly agreed.

🍂

"alright now, we'll be going to jaemin and his boyfriend, see you both later!"

chenle waved a farewell as he watched the car struggled to take a turn outside, yet succeeded after a few tries. he glanced at jisung, who looked jaded as he struggled to stay upright even with his crutches. his neighbour was already in the apartment probably playing with his daughter, leaving them three.

"ji...you alright?" chenle asked, to which jisung nodded a clear yes, beaming at the concerned older. "i'm just a bit tired...that's all."

"right..." chenle trailed off as he wordlessly helped jisung towards the elevator, thank doyoung-hyung, while he held xingzuo in one hand, the child giggling without a care in the world. he pressed the button to the 10th floor, as it was where he and his neighbour lived that the author clearly didn't mention before.

the door opened to a familiar hallway with a door on one side, and helped jisung towards that worn down door. chenle knocked on the wood, waiting patiently as the door finally opened, revealing bae, who was delighted to see her aunt lele in quite a while, but rather more excited on her little brother.

jisung rather smiled awkwardly as chenle walked him inside the worn down place, which was reminiscent of their college dorms— a joined drawing room with two bedrooms on either side. chenle merely beamed wholesomely at his boyfriend, who practically looked like an overly grown daegal glancing over the new room.

speaking of daegal, the little bichon was in a state of whimpering for quite a while, and since she was not allowed inside a hospital, she had to stay inside chenle's room and chenle's neighbour had to take care of her.

but immediately getting the smell of her co-owner, she stood up and ran outside the room, only to see it was actually her co-owner after so long!

"daegallie!" jisung called out as daegal wagged her small tail, leaning on his crutches as she found comfort in him, while chenle went to the kitchen to call jisung's older name twin.

the two walked out of the kitchen, chenle immediately staying beside his boyfriend as he glanced at his neighbour who was beaming at the two. "well, you two, that's your room, i had kept wookjin's old crib that bae had used. just call me if there's any problem, alright?"

"thank you, name twin hyung! don't forget about what i said by the way!" jisung spoke out happily, as the other jisung beamed, immediately nodding subtly, much to chenle's confusion. but waving it off, chenle helped his boyfriend inside the room, and immediately shut the door after letting daegal inside.

before jisung could say anything, chenle feverishly yet gently kept xingzuo on the crib, kept daegal on her bed as he pat her head, and immediately turned back to his boyfriend with an expression subtly screaming lust.

"lele...is there something wrong- hmph!"

jisung was cut off as chenle smashed his lips onto his, wrapping his hands around his nape as their tongues clashed in dominance as jisung gave in, and when jisung took control, chenle could not help but whimper and moan as he craved for more.

a/n: who is up for a smut scene after so painfully long 👀

i'll try my best to make it as long as it can, because it must be a long ass ride, shouldn't it? and before you tell me anything, dw, they're not going to do it in front of their child nor daegal, because they have standards smh :/

goodbye lmao-