pretty boy. ms

eight

"morning jisungie," an aussie spoke as his bandmate walked downstairs. he turned around and noticed the stroppy expression on his face, so frowned. "what's with the pouty face?"

"nothin'. just don't feel well," jisung responded as he sat down on a chair while slumping his top half of his body onto the table. it wasn't a full lie, since he had woke up with a slightly stuffy nose and headache, but it also wasn't the truth since minho had still left him on seen since last night. in all honesty, he missed the boys 'good morning' messages and reminders to have breakfast.

chan sighed and sat down next to the boy, having turned the stove off before he placed a hand on the younger's back.

"i know that's not the full truth, jisung," chan spoke in a more stern tone. he was intrigued in what the boy has been up to lately, since whenever he was on his phone, he had the cheesiest smile on his face and ever so often blushed while giggling to himself like a little girl.

"seriously, i'm just ill—"

"oh, cut the crap." he scoffed, "who is it? who do you like?" jisung instantly sat up, turning his head to face his leader.

"wh-what? no, i- no one!" jisung defended, mentally cursing himself for stuttering. his shaky voice obviously gave him away, so why was he still trying to defend himself?

"no need to lie, jisungie. you're always smiling at your phone whenever you seem to be texting someone and you've changed your passcode so that me and 'bin can't get into it," chan spoke, "so, seriously, who is it?" chan smirked and wiggled his eyebrows in a teasing manner, causing jisung to roll his eyes before pursing his lips in thought.

"his name is—"

"wait, he?!" chan exaggerated, his expression changing completely. his eyebrows were raised and eyes wide, leaning forwards slightly with his lips parted.

jisung nibbled on his bottom lip and fiddled with the end of his hoodie sleeve, slowing nodding his head.

"oh, i thought it was some noona since you seem to be into older people.... i didn't expect it to be some guy though—"

"—HUH?!" jisung yelled and covered his mouth, cheeks a bright pink. chan chuckled and ruffled his hair.

"i'm only teasing you, 'sung. plus, i don't care if you're into guys," the leader reassured.

jisung smiled gratefully and it instantly turned into a more excited smile when chan opened up his arms, inviting the smaller in for a hug.

"now, i'm pretty sure i deserve to hear all about this guy."

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"so.... he called you a pet name then suddenly went offline and has been since?" chan questioned, trying to recap everything in his head that he has just been told by the younger.

"yeah. well-" jisung sighed, "he hasn't been offline since. he was online this morning, but i'm still left on delivered." chan nodded at this, pursing his lips in thought.

"okay. well, what pet name did he call you?"

jisung whined, "does it really matter?"

"yes, it does." chan chuckled at the younger's pouty face.

"but it's embarrassing—"

"—jisung."

"fine!" there was brief moment of silence before jisung spoke again, "baby.." he mumbled.

chan gasped, his mouth agape as he sat frozen for a moment.

"i know, it's—"

"oh my god, that's adorable!" he gasped out, shaking jisung's shoulders. "and what did you say back?"

jisung nibbled on his bottom lip. "um, it took me a moment to realise what he said, but when i did, i kinda just gasped but.... in.... chat?" he said in a hesitant tone.

"so, you gay panicked," chan established out loud.

"what—"

"—did he say anything to your reaction? or just go straight offline?" the older interrupted.

"um. he said 'uh oh' and read my realisation message but left me on delivered when i told him not to leave me on seen," jisung explained.

"right." chan thought for a moment. "i guess he was probably scared."

jisung frowned, "scared? why?"

"well, i mean... has he ever called you 'baby' before?"

"well, no, but he's called me other things."

"other things?" chan raised an eyebrow at this and jisung giggled.

"he called me baby girl—"

"—you're joking." chan said with his lips slightly parted. jisung snickered at his reaction and shook his head.

"it was a joke. i think..."

"so, nothing serious like 'baby'?" chan questioned. jisung shook his head again.

"okay, well, like i was saying..." chan carried on, "he was probably scared or your reaction. i mean, you guys haven't been talking for that long so he was probably worried what your reaction would be."

jisung nodded in understanding, but before he could say anything to add onto chan's point, his phone went off. he quickly picked up and gasped at what he saw.

"what? is it the guy?" chan quickly asked.

jisung squealed and kicked his feet before standing up and rushing upstairs, ignoring the calls from chan in the living room.

"that fu-.... that damn kid.." chan sighed out, rubbing his forehead.

this was slightly more difficult to write but i powered through guys 😔💪