the boys are back at it again, but this time with teachers at their throats and ding dongs killing off their mitochondrias.
[sequel to ; boys just wanna have fun]
[slow updates]
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All Chenle wanted to do right now was to go back home and go back to cuddling with Jisung, but no, he was school. Learning about crap he didn't even need to know.
Finally, the awaited bell rung and Chenle speeded out of that classroom like his life depended on it. As he exited the building, a large crowd of girls were seen near the gate of his school. They were creating quite the commotion with their loud chatter and flashes from their phones.
Chenle cautiously walked towards the crowd, quite curious what, or who, was causing all the fuss. He pushed away through the crowd and midway, he saw a mop of orange hair. That was strange, was there a transfer student?
The closer he got to the center of the crowd, he can definitely make out a tall male. Their back was facing him, but something about him seemed oddly familiar. Pushing away the rest of the girls that were practically screaming bloody murder into his ears, he made his way towards the male.
And then, the male turned to the side. Immediately, Chenle who exactly who is was.
Jisung didn't expect for girls to be bombarding him when he decided to pick his boyfriend up from school. He was caught off guard when a girl ran up to him and started to talk animatedly in chinese. Of course, he couldn't understand so he just looked at her confused.
Then, before he knew it, he was surrounded by girls. He never felt so overwhelmed in his whole entire life.
'Where is he?'
His eyes were searching above the crowd, trying to make out a green haired male. Right when he turned his head, his peripheral picked up on a splotch of green. The corners of his mouth stretched upwards in a relived smile.
"Lele!" He called out at the same time as Chenle called his name.
Jisung politely muttered out some sorry's as he pushed his way towards his boyfriend. Once he made it, he automatically locked fingers with the elder, not wanting them to separate in the crowd of girls.
"Can you tell what these girls are saying?" Jisung asked, hearing the girls still shouting out things in their native tongue.
"They think you're a new transfer student. Plus, they said you're hot and all that thirsty stuff." Chenle answered simply.
Jisung let out a light chuckle, "You jealous?"
"No, you're already mine so why would I be?"
"You wanna make out in front of them so they would leave us alone?" The younger suggested, raising a suggestive brow.
"That's so gay."
"Damn right it is."
Right then and there, Jisung leaned down and placed a sweet kiss on the shorter's lips. They separated for a second then reattached their lips.
The chatter quickly died down around them, and Jisung opened up one eye to look at what was happening. His plan had worked, well kind of. Most of the girls backed off, pouting and sulking and all with their friends. While others stayed and squealed, muttering what Jisung calls 'uwu gibberish'.
He then pulled away, but not after placing a quick peck on the elder's forehead.
"So tell me, why are you here exactly?" Chenle asked.
"I just wanted to pick my boyfriend up from school, why else?" Jisung answered, loving the way how he can officially call Chenle his boyfriend now.
"What happened to the Jisung that was all awkward about this relationship, lovey dovey stuff huh?"
"Who said I wasn't trying to mask how awkward and nervous I really am right now?" The younger asked back.
Chenle smiled sweetly as the male. He was just too cute for his own good.
"I like your hair by the way." Chenle complemented, dragging Jisung with him towards the way to his house.
"Thanks, your mom suggested I get it dyed since my roots were starting to really show." The younger said, quite satisfied with the color he chose to dye it with.
"Well, props to my mom for having quite the eye. Either than that, you look so freaking cute." Chenle gushed, ruffling the younger's hair.
"Stop." The younger whined, mildly embarrassed by the amount of affection he was receiving.
As they were walking through the gates of Chenle's home, there was someone waiting by the door. It was a male, and he was holding a bouquet of scarlet red roses. His back was facing them, so Jisung couldn't make out who it was.
But for Chenle, it sent a burst of fear to his gut. He didn't know why his ex was here at his house holding that bouquet of flowers, but all he wanted to do was to run away before the latter noticed him and Jisung.
Jisung noticed how quiet Chenle got, and how his hands were starting to get clammy. He looked over to the elder male to see his faced pale and eyes struck with fear. He looked at the male who was standing at the front door muttering a few things before reaching out to knock the door, but retracted his hands muttering a few more things.
He gently squeezed Chenle's hand, earning the male's attention.
"What's wrong?" Jisung mouthed.
Chenle just shook his head mouthing back, "I'll explain later. We have to go, now."
Jisung didn't question it and just went with the flow, following Chenle out of the gates. He saw the elder spared a glance back at the male at the door, then dragged Jisung to a convenient store nearby.
"Wanna get some ramen before I get to explaining?" Chenle suggested, trying to stall because he could feel everything rushing back like a tsunami.
He felt overwhelmed, emotionally and physically.
"Sure." Jisung responded, noting that Chenle looked like he needed some time to adjust.
He didn't know who that male was, all that he knew about him that he was allegedly Chenle's ex. Something bad must've happened to have Chenle react in such way. He just looked at the male and he was frozen with fear.
So what the hell happened?
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i know this is quite late but happy birthday to ya boi chenle!
