Play Along ; Chensung

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Hey, fun fact about me: idk how to use semi-colons so it makes my work seem really basic.

Chenle walked down the hallway with a pair of black sunglasses on and an oversized hoodie. His hair was sticking out all over the place and his skin was so pale that you could probably place him next to a piece of paper and not be able to tell the difference. With his head hung low, he successfully managed to avoid all human contact. He knew people were giving him weird looks, staring at him with curious looks as he walked past them. He could only assume it was because of how awful he looked at that moment. Suddenly, a locker beside him was slammed shut and Chenle let out a high pitched screech, famously known as 'the dolphin sound' by his friends. He rubbed his ear and groaned to himself, his hangover was absolutely terrible. When he woke up nearly crying because how the excruciating pain, Renjun turned around in his swivel chair, petting nothing but the air and laughed evilly.

But he guessed that the hangover was worth it, he had an amazing time last night. After that blue haired boy (what was his name? Jason? Jiji? Eh, it didn't really matter) managed to scare away that creep, they ended up having tons of fun. They downed a bunch of drinks together and decided to let loose on the dance floor. Chenle went to plenty of parties in his freshman year, but last night had definitely been one of the best nights of his life, all thanks to the blue-haired boy.

He wished he could just remember his name, he would love to get to know him a bit more and properly thank him for last night. Chenle just hoped that the boy had as much fun as he did.

Chenle entered his classroom after figuring out exactly where it was. He stiffened when all of the eyes in the room were directed at him, some pointing or even whispering to their friends. Chenle rolled his eyes, really not in the mood to make a snarky comment toward the class. Besides, it was the first day back! He couldn't make everyone think he was a mean, old bitch already (which he was actually far from, considering his friends called him a 'literal ball of sunshine').

He walked over to Jaemin and ignored the growing smirked on his face. Chenle threw his bag to the floor and rested his head on the table as the teacher seemed to be late for the lesson. It was quite typical for their college professor to be late to his own lessons last year, Chenle didn't expect anything less this year either. He made himself comfortable by taking his sunglasses off and pulling the hood of his jumper up, yanking the strings to make a little to no hole for his face and tying them around his head.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning," Jaemin chuckled and sat up the desk of the table, his ass right next to Chenle's face. The younger grimaced and shoved Jaemin so hard that he ended up falling on the floor. He immediately got up and pointed accusingly at Chenle, "I do not deserve this type of disrespect from my child!"

"I'm not your child, Renjun and Jeno claimed me first," Chenle mumbled and shut his eyes again, ready to fall asleep on the desk. "Although, I'm sure you'll become the third parent soon," he whispered to himself.

"What was that?" Jaemin asked and leaned down to Chenle's face to hear him better.

Chenle panicked and buried his heads in his arms instead, "nothing!" He replied in a cheerful tone.

"Better be nothing, brat," Jaemin pretended to sound annoyed. "Oh, so I found another child that I adopted last night..."

"I don't care," Chenle grumbled, but Jaemin ignored his protest and carried on.

"He has bright blue hair and he was so adorable!" now this is what grabbed Chenle's attention. He lifted his head and looked at Jaemin, who had his arms crossed over his chest and a frown, seeming upset or annoyed with the Chinese boy. "I know that you know Jisung. I can't believe I had to hear it from everyone else but you!"