╻jisung likes peace and quiet and chenle is the opposite to that╹
❀ chensung
❀ chogiwanese
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jisung pulled chenle into a tight hug as he was slowly waking up. he opened one eye and smiled when he saw his husband sleeping soundly next to him with chenle's head on his chest. jisung pulled the covers up until chenle was covered. it was nice that they can do this often without anyone disturbing them—
the door opened, showing a frustrated teenager holding a box of macaroons.
jisung furrowed his brows ❝what's wrong jiro?❞
the teenager went to them and placed the box of macaroons at the table next to his parent's shared bed ❝happy 16th anniversary.❞
jisung smiled and went to ruffle the hair of his 15-year-old son ❝thank you, but why do you look..❞
❝annoyed?❞ jiro groaned ❝i don't know? maybe it's because of that dude named chan? i hate him so much.❞
jisung was used to this already, jiro talking about how much he hates mark and donghyuck's son. it has always been like this. chenle and jisung were the first one to have a child in their group of friends and they would often tease mark and donghyuck because the youngest got ahead of them first. a year after chan was born. jiro and chan became friends, not until they started growing older. jiro has been getting mad at chan for no reason and to be fair, chan also started to hate jiro's guts.
❝what is it this time?❞
jiro took a deep breath, ready to say a speech about how chan is annoying him ❝lunch time, he forgot to bring his lunchbox. we were sitting at the same table together with that jeffery dude. i cooked too much and instead of asking me for food, he asked jeffery.❞
chenle squirmed under the covers, hugging jisung tight. his sleep was disturbed by the voices. jisung sighed and rubbed circles on chenle's back, hoping that he would go back to sleep. ❝and?❞
❝that's the point! why would he ask food for jeffery when it's obvious that i have too much on my lunchbox.❞
jisung lazily raised a brow, not really getting the point why jiro was annoyed by that. he hates the younger so why is he complaining why chan isn't asking food for him? ❝by the way, what are you doing here? don't you have classes to attend?❞
