the dragon's happily ever after ⋆ p.js | ✔

eleven

Knocking on the door of Jisung and Chenle's apartment, you bounced from heel to toe as you waited for your boyfriend to answer the door. Usually, you two didn't hang out at his place unless he knew Chenle was going to be out all day, or for several days. It was just a lot easier to relax at your apartment with no roommates. But he'd texted asking you to meet him ASAP, so you'd yanked your shoes on and hurried over.

You heard the familiar sounds of the door unlocking, then it was swung open. Except Jisung wasn't on the other side.

"Y/N." Chenle greeted you with a curt nod, not seeming very surprised that you were there. Well, they did have a rather robust security system thanks to His Highness here in front of you, so he had probably checked the front door camera before answering it.

"Oh hey, Chenle." You smiled at the fairy as he stepped back to let you in, and followed him further in towards the living room. Looking around, you couldn't spot your boyfriend. In fact, in the back of your mind, you realized that a pair of his sneakers were missing by the front door. "Where's Ji?"

"Grocery run."

Weird. His text made it sound like an emergency, or at least extremely important. To text you to meet him ASAP and then just go to the grocery store... Maybe he had gotten a new game in and just wanted to show you immediately, then realized he was out of snacks. That definitely sounded like Jisung. Deciding that it was probably something like that, you looked back to his roommate, a little sheepish, "Uh, do you mind if I wait for him, then? He texted me to meet him here."

"No, he didn't. I did from his phone, right before I asked him to go get me some cough drops for my sore throat that I don't have." Chenle admitted freely, perching on the arm of a leather armchair and focusing an unreadable expression on you.

"I see." You nodded, leaning against the couch opposite the room from him. "So, what did you want to talk to me about that you had to use such methods to do so?"

"Y/N. We both know that Jisung is stupid."

"Woah, tell me how you really feel, Chenle," you chuckled, trying to keep your voice light.

"And you're not."

"Gee, thanks."

"So, at this point, either you're being intentionally obtuse, or you're stringing Jisung along. And I'm not going to sit back and let anyone do that to him."

Your eyes widened at the hard edge Chenle's tone had taken, and the faint lime green glow emanating off of him. "Uh—"

"Jaemin and Donghyuck are always talking about being in tune with nature, sensing humans, knowing what's in a human's heart. They're into all that crap. I know humans. You're more like fae than you like to think." He was practically spitting his words out now, unable to sit still, pacing the floor in front of the armchair. Slowing to a stop again, he pivoted on his heel to set his sharp eyes back on you—except they weren't his usual dark brown, they were an electric, glowing, burning neon green. "So you're going to either actually make the first move on that moron, or reject him. Today."

Oh the jig was so up. Just as you were about to figuratively spill your guts—in order to keep from having them literally spilled for you—the click of the front door shutting echoed through the apartment. You didn't dare take your eyes off the fairy in front of you, though.

"Chenle, stop it." Jisung sighed from behind you, and you did finally snap your head around when you heard his voice, relief flooding your being when you saw your boyfriend.

Chenle's eyes immediately flickered back to a chocolate brown, all glow gone, and he offered a placid smile to the dragon. "Oh, Jisung. Quick grocery trip. And you didn't even get my lozenges."

"I was all the way at the store when I realized I forgot my wallet," the dragon deadpanned, clearly not believing his roommate's act, which the fairy was well aware of. He made his way over to you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. "Leave her alone, Chenle. She's not deceiving me."

"We're kind of deceiving all of you." You confessed to the fairy, bracing yourself for what was to come.

"Yeah, we've uh, we've been dating for two months," Jisung confirmed with a nod.

"You... what?" Chenle's jaw dropped, genuine disbelief on his face this time.

You added, "We wanted to see how long it would take you guys to notice."

"And see how far you'd take your meddling. I'm honestly surprised it took this long to escalate to threats from you, Chenle. But I was expecting them to be aimed at me, not Y/N. Something along the lines of 'actually ask her out or I'll hex you,' not this." Jisung then looked at you, features turning concerned and voice softer. "I'm sorry, by the way, if I thought this was even a remote possibility, I would have called this off sooner. Are you okay?"

"I know, Jisung, I know you would've. I'm fine, I promise," you reassured him quietly, tilting your head closer as he pressed a quick peck to your temple.

Chenle didn't seem to be paying you two much attention anymore, stumbling towards the other end of the couch that you and Jisung were standing at. "You not only played a trick without me, but you played it on me?"

He dramatically clutched at his chest like he'd been stabbed. "You caused mischief and strife without me? Wreaked havoc and I was none the wiser? Pulled the wool over my eyes?"

He finally sat down on the couch, falling back against the plush cushions as if he were going to perish at any second, throwing a hand over his face for good measure.

"Is he okay?" You leaned over to ask Jisung quietly.

"He'll probably continue these theatrics for another five to ten minutes, then we can have a real conversation," Jisung informed you.

"I heard all of that!" Chenle pointed an accusatory finger at you two.

"Chenle, how about we make it up to you?" You offered.

Your boyfriend looked at you with wide eyes, making a slicing motion over his neck with one hand, clearly signaling you to back off of doing that. You were well aware that making any kind of deal with a fairy was a bad idea, especially one that would put you in their debt.

The fairy didn't move, instead letting out a fake sob.

"Help us play one last trick on the rest of the guys. A grand finale."

Jisung squinted at you, clearly having no clue what the hell you were talking about. Which was fair, because you had just come up with it on the spot.

Chenle shot up into a sitting position, looking alive and well now. He laced his hands together over his lap. "Do tell."