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THREE DAYS LATER

jisung kind of adjusted into their new apartment.

"mom! i'll hangout with jaemin and jeno hyung. can you drop me off into their house?" jisung asked his mom who's busy cooking their lunch.

"aren't you eating lunch first?" his mom questioned and jisung shook his head.

"i'm eating at their house." jisung said as his mom nodded and dropped him into lee residence.

jisung knocked into the door and a pink haired boy opened it while smiling.

"jisungie! it's been awhile!" jaemin greeted and let the younger in their house.

"where's jeno-hyung?" jisung asked him and seated into the sofa.

"dad dragged him into a newly opened ice skating studio. they always left me out." jaemin said.

"don't worry, i invited mark-hyung to come over. i know we're not that close enough and you'll just get bored on me." jaemin said smiling.

"i'm here!"

"hyung!" jisung exclaimed seeing mark's presence arrived.

"hey ji!" mark greeted.

"so, anybody hungry?" jaemin asked as the two nodded and walked over their dining room.

they finished eating lunch.

"i heard about this sports fest coming this 19th of december. are we watching?" mark questioned.

"of course!" jaemin replied.

"how about you jisung?" mark wondered.

jisung knew that his friends will pay a VIP pass for that fest and that is so expensive for him.

mom can give me money, right?

"is that even a question? i will." jisung replied smiling.

"great! now it's settled!" mark said.

"guys!"

jeno rushed his way into the dining room while gripping bunch of paper bags.

"what's that?" jaemin wondered pointing into the bags.

"dad bought me skating shoes, branded shoes and —"

"I AM HIS SON TOO! THAT'S SO UNFAIR!" jaemin shouted frustratedly.

"perks of being his favorite. sorry!" jeno said, eye smiling and walked up to his room.

DECEMBER 19

"where is jisung?" jeno asked.

"he is not answering." jaemin said as he calls jisung non-stop.

"10 minutes and the sports fest starting." mark said glancing through his watch.

"shall we wait for him inside?" jeno questioned.

"yes?" jaemin replied as the three of them payed their pass and walks inside the fest.

on the other hand, jisung was dissapointed into his mother. his mom can't give him money for that sport fest and that's the reason he can't go.

"jisung, how many times do I have to tell you that we aren't that rich anymore?" his mom scolded him for the 20th time.

"i can't give you a big amount of money for that stupid sport fest! —"

"it isn't stupid! you know how much i love sports right? why can't you just allow me for once!" jisung raised his voice to his mother.

"stop raising your voice to me park jisung you're still a child!" his mom said in range.

"i'm 17 and i'm not a child!" jisung answered back.

"if you want to go in that sports fest then marry chenle! he is rich! he can give whatever you want!" his mom yelled.

jisung thinked of that idea again. if he will marry chenle, he will never live in this small apartment, he will never eat instant foods, he can go into the sports fest.

he stood up from his seat and was about to walk into his room to pack when his mom stopped him.

"and where are you going?" his mom asked as jisung turned around meeting his mom's gaze.

"getting out in this stressful life and marrying chenle." jisung replied.

now, i can live in the previous lifestyle i have. thanks for the help chenle.

tbc.

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