annoying┃chensung

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❝psst.❞

chenle placed his head down and whispered jisung's name.

❝jisungie~❞

the said male leaned back from his chair while crossing his arms, eyes still glued at the lessons written on the board.

chenle pouted ❝jisung pwark.❞

❝zhong chenle, are you sleeping in my class?❞ a teacher's voice made the guy quickly sit up straight

even though he isn't straight.

chenle gulped ❝i'm sorry sir qian.❞

the teacher gestured his hand to let chenle stand up from his chair. chenle was already screaming inside and as much as he didn't want to obey the teacher, he still has to.

jisung wrote down the notes, not minding chenle that was already near to crying.

❝i want you to answer the question that's written on the board.❞ qian walked out from the from and stood beside the table at the corner.

chenle squinted his eyes and mumbled the words on the board ❝what the heck..❞ luckily he whispered it, the teacher didn't hear him curse under his breath.

he clearly doesn't understand the question that was written on the board. the subject was history, if jisung can't math then chenle can't history. may it be korean history or chinese history. math is easy, history is on another level. that, of course, is according to chenle. together with history, chenle also hates science.

history also isn't jisung's favorite subject but it's more understandable than math.

chenle's eyes travelled to each one of his classmates, asking for help. being good and productive classmates, they turned their heads to their own tables and focused on their empty notebooks.

the guy closed his eyes, trying to remember if he encountered the answer but seconds passed and there was none. nothing came out of his head.

❝king sejong.❞ chenle turned to his side as he heard someone whispering ❝the answer is king sejong.❞

chenle would like to thank jisung but he didn't know how to pronounce as he couldn't hear properly ❝kim ryujeong?❞ inside his head he was thinking of a random actor or actress.

jisung sighed and wrote down the answer.

the boy smiled and looked at the teacher in the eye, feeling confident. ❝kim sujeong!❞

everyone in the room laughed and jisung placed his palm on his face. qian was holding himself from laughing with the others. jisung checked his handwriting and it was nicely written, how did chenle read it wrong? you can't blame chenle though, he's chinese, not korean.

❝it's king sejong. sejong the great.❞ the teacher asked chenle to sit down. he didn't scold the boy for getting the wrong answer, chenle was too cute and it made him soft.

chenle puffed his cheeks ❝i thought it was kim sujeong.❞

jisung clicked his tongue ❝you listen to the discussion next time, don't get distracted.❞

🐳

chenle let out a chuckle as he held jisung's arm as they went out of their classroom to eat lunch.

❝let's go together.❞

jisung just nodded his head. not like he had a choice. his friends were also chenle's friends so they will be sitting at the same table at the cafeteria. but if it would be possible, he would like to be separated with the boy for once.

he's annoying and it's driving him wild. he had the urge to tape the boy's mouth to shut him up but he can't. as much as he wants to tell chenle how annoying he is, he didn't want to hurt his feelings.

❝oh you are together.❞ jaemin stared at the two, giving them weird faces

jisung sat down on his seat in front of jeno and snatched the older's apple juice ❝aren't we always together?❞

chenle smiled. if only jisung's meant it that way. the boy may or may not have feelings for jisung. he doesn't know what caught his attention, why jisung? was it because he's quiet? or maybe it's because he's good at dancing. but jaemin is also good at dancing, so why jisung?

❝it's like you two have been glued together.❞ jeno glared at jisung and took his apple juice back

jisung giggled at his hyung's face ❝sorry hyung.❞

chenle stared at jisung, it was because of his smile, his cute face, his eyes that disappears whenever he laughs, his deep voice, it was everything about jisung that made chenle like him. like or love?

jaemin nudged the distracted boy, bringing him back to reality ❝don't be so obvious lele.❞ the guy grinned at him

chenle cleared his his throat. he just noticed that he has been staring at jisung for quite some time. ❝l-let's eat.❞

jisung placed his phone down on the table ❝where's mark and donghyuck hyung?❞

the three from the table turned to jeno as they heard him coughing. jaemin got his untouched water bottle and opened it before giving it to his boyfriend.

❝seems like he knows where the two are.❞ jaemin giggled and started eating his lunch

the guy who just choked from his apple juice gave chenle and jisung a small smile ❝let's not wait for them.❞

he didn't want to tell them that he saw mark and donghyuck making out at the back of the high school building, he didn't want to ruin chenle and jisung's innocence.

chenle let out a small chuckle, he was now guessing where mark and donghyuck were by judging jeno's reaction.

the boy's attention was caught by jisung who was having a hard time opening the orange bottle he got from his bag. ❝let me help—❞

❝it's ok, i can open this.❞

chenle frowned as he saw jisung finally opening the orange bottle. why does jisung always reject his help?

does the younger hate him?

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