Jisung bid Jaemin goodbye before walking down the street to his house. The moon was about to set so the sky had a nice orangy vibe like his hair. Jisung's lips curved downwards thinking about a certain grass-haired boy.
Their fights would usually last for an hour, but its been five hours since Jisung and Chenle talked, breaking their own record. It wasn't like the younger was completely ignoring him, he still read Chenle's messages but didn't have the strength to confront him about his feelings or the lies.
"Jisung Park!"
The called boy glanced up and froze in place, not realizing he already made it to his house.
Chenle was sitting on his porch steps, looking quite pissed off which was irregular from his usual cheery mood.
"Lele-" Jisung was cut off when Chenle decided to run up to him, pulling him into a tight embrace as his hands moved automatically to hug the boy back.
"Im so mad at you!" Chenle sniffled, hands gripping onto Jisung's shirt. "Jaemin and the others just told me not to worry about you, but how can I not when the only person you're ignoring is me? Jisung, why won't you tell me what I did wrong? My mind is so confused"
Jisung recollected his thoughts. Is this the part where he confesses to him? Well, that's unfortunate because he doesn't know where to begin.
He heard the older sigh loudly before speaking again.
"I love you, Sungie" Chenle tilted his head slightly back to meet Jisung's eyes. "I know you already like someone else and we're only best friends, but I want us to be more than this."
"W-what" Jisung stuttered, "You're not joking are you?"
"Do you want me to be?" Chenle's face saddened, trying to hold back his aching tears.
Jisung held the older boy tighter around his arms, "N-no, because I like you too. Ever since we became friends, in fact."
"But you said you liked-"
"That person is you. I was thinking of was your ass, Lele" Jisung shook his head, "You're my princess"
Chenle moved his eyes to the concrete, face burning up and it definitely wasn't because of the sun.
"You don't think I'm gross?" He mumbled.
"Wait, who gave you that idea?" Jisung questioned disbelieved. Yes, he is a jerk to Chenle sometimes but that's what you call flirting, right?
"You did. Remember when we kissed during elementary school? That's when I realized my feelings for you but then you fainted after the kiss. I thought it was because you were disgusted or something. That's why I've always labelled us as best friends." Chenle said with tears as he wiped his runny nose on younger's shirt because they were that tight (😩👊). Even if they labelled themselves as best friends, people would still think they were a couple, but Chenle was quick enough to correct them, making Jisung's heart drop a little each time.
"No, Lele, no. Do the others give you hickeys on your neck? Do the others hold your hand? Do the others let you wipe your snot on their shirts? No, they don't because I would kill them-"
Jisung's house doors opened, ruining their moment as the younger's mom entered the scene. "Chenle, come back inside- oh." She looked at the two before pulling her phone out and taking a picture, "Thank you, my heart is content"
"Mom, please." Jisung glared at her. "Leave us alone."
"Fine and don't make Chenle cry, please. Unless it's out of y'know what, haha" She winked at the boys and went back inside the house.
"Sorry" Jisung huffed, resting his head on Chenle's shoulder.
The older giggled, "It's okay" He reached his hand out to Jisung's hair, combing the strands between his fingers and smiled when Jisung gently kissed his neck but then lifted the boy's head up and connected their lips together.
All the things Jisung was too of a chicken to do, Chenle did it like it was nothing. Or at least Jisung thought because, in reality, Chenle's heart felt like it was hung on one string, too scared if it made the wrong move and would come crashing down.
Jisung cupped Chenle's face between his palms, moving his lips ever so swiftly with the other's. He tried his hardest to not let the dizziness in his head get the best of him. I mean, Jisung was literally kissing Zhong Chenle. A dense kinky dolphin in your eyes, but to him, he was so much more than that. As the boy said, the older is his princess; he wants Chenle to have everything he wants, pampered until he's sick of it and kept inside so he's not exposed to anyone, in this case, Jisung wants Chenle to be kept inside his heart, nice and safe.
Their kiss was innocent, both knowing there would be time later for a more heated one. They parted their lips, and Chenle felt pure happiness when Jisung didn't collapse into his arms again. It was like reassurance everything happening right now was real.
"I can call you my boyfriend now, yeah?"
"Yeah." Jisung laughed, pecking Chenle's lips. "I love you"
"I love you more"
"Whatever helps you sleep at night, princess"
"A sleepover, it is." Chenle grinned blushing, "Lets warm up, shall we?" He said, dragging Jisung to the doors.
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wow chenle has more guts than jisung smh
oof idk why but I felt so embarrassed (in a good way though sksk) to update after the face reveal thing I did so I'm sorry if this is late hahA
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Fanfiction[Instagram AU] [ Chensung side story from "fuck our differences ;; Markhyuck" ] Maybe Jisung can finally have Chenle, the kinky idiot of his dreams. ~ Started: 2018-09-23 Ended: 2018-10-23 #1 in nct116 #3 in chensung #69 in chensung ;) #1 in sungle ...