It was early morning in Bangkok, Thailand after an investigation was held at the unrecognizable Leechaiyapornkul mansion. A young agent, with red hair snuck into the building that only had black brickwork remaining. He entered the ashy room which he suspected to be the lounge and looked at the metal box that was said to have carried the bomb which engulfed its inhabitants. He silently turned the container upside down and saw the few words that confirmed his suspicions.
"Freeze!" a deep voiced man said behind him, with three more men holding their guns up, "You are trespassing a crime scene!"
"Jeno Lee. It's me," the man whispered standing up to reveal his face.
"Jaemin? I thought you were home in Seoul," Jeno said in panic signaling his men to drop their guns.
"Did you think of replacing your partner with these guys? I was only gone for a week," Jaemin thought silently, "I came here last night after hearing about... Can we be alone?" Jaemin requested with soft voice. Jeno simply nodded and his men left the house quickly.
Jaemin stared at a stern faced Jeno and sighed. He wanted to hug him, he knew he had to hug him but deep he was too shy to even get near his mission partner. They had been working together for about six months now and from what he had seen, Jeno was very blunt and definitely not the emotional kind. Slowly, Jaemin developed the habit of judging him in his thoughts and had to choose the right words everytime they spoke. It was dreadful but he was fine with Jeno's strange personality.
"I'm sorry about your aunt and uncle... So, I know the owner of the third DNA," Jaemin explained.
"Okay, let's tell the NCT Thailand. It won't help NCT Korea..."
"Personally," Jaemin emphasized, "And the place where the bomb came from confirms it. It was made in Korea. It's my friend, who was burnt in here too. But his skeleton is missing, only his hair was found. Before telling the Thai branch we have to investigate what really happened."
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Meanwhile, Jisung stood in front of his mirror, staring at himself emotionlessly. He softly caressed the red mark on his neck.
"Jisung! This is a mess! You marked my chest everywhere," a grumpy Chenle complained while looking into the bathroom mirror at the Leechaiyaporkul mansion.
"You should be grateful that no one will be able to see it in your shirt," Jisung snapped with his eyes glued to a half naked Chenle.
"Why? Are you trying hiding your evil deeds, Mr Mosquito? You did this," Chenle whispered near Jisung's lips. Their lips were tingling in need of a touch from each other. Instead, Chenle pulled the taller's body down by his nape and kissed his warm neck. He eventually began to suck and bite it while enjoying Jisung's helpless groans.
"Chenle!" Jisung whimpered making the shorter back away with a proud smirk.
"At least everyone will see the hickey that I gave you."
It was no doubt that he missed Chenle. They weren't dating or anything, but the connection they formed during their time together was special and it was unfairly snatched away from them. To be fair, it didn't feel like Chenle was actually gone. Soon, Jisung was done changing, however reluctant to meet his dad for the first time since he got back. The traumatized teenager entered the dining room and sat opposite his father on the table.
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Heaven - Chensung 🔞
FanfictionDear Diary Jisung and I where from different worlds. His crime and mine justice. But one thing was true, both of us were in hell. Forced to be something we didn't want to be. I wouldn't say we where a perfect match but he fit into me quite well. �...
