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nana-kiyowo: i'm the boy wearing a yellow turtle neck long sweater. to be detailed, i have a brown hair.
chenle walked inside the café searching for the boy who wears a yellow turtle neck long sweater.
he spotted a boy seating across the window wearing those sweater while sipping his americano.
"hi, are you na jaemin?" chenle asked him as the boy examined him.
"hi chenle. you're not that bad than i expected to be." jaemin said, smiling.
chenle seated in front of him, ordered something and they started talking.
"how can jisung like me?" chenle asked the him.
"never do his don'ts." jaemin answered.
"what are his don'ts jaemin?" chenle asked him.
"ehemm, i think i'm older than you?" jaemin asked him as chenle scratched the back of his neck.
"so, jisung hates skinships. he doesn't want someone clinging onto him. second, he hates loud people. he gets annoyed that easily. third, he hates someone pity him." jaemin said, sipping his coffee.
"he tends to keep things to himself. he likes sports and dance too much. he likes movie marathons. he likes cuddles but, he acts he doesn't." he added as chenle nodded.
"well, he dislikes me too much." chenle said, chuckling.
"really? hahaha. you always do his dislikes?" jaemin asked him, laughing.
"hmm. i think i'll lessen those." chenle answered, smiling.
"before i forgot. where did you get my precious number?" jaemin asked him.
"oh! i get it from my cousin, huang renjun." chenle said which made jaemin's eyes widen.
"y-your cousin is huang renjun?" jaemin asked him, surprised.
"yes, are you renjun-hyung's friend or batchmate?" chenle asked him.
"i'm his—uhmm, friend." jaemin said, smiling weakly.
after an hour, chenle and jaemin bid goodbye's with each other.
chenle went home early before jisung. he politely asked the maids to help him set up a movie night with jisung.
they've finished for about a 30 minutes, thanked the maids and jisung arrived just in time.
"jisung!"
jisung looked back into the living room seeing the table there was filled with popcorns, chips, sodas and other movie foods.
"what's this?" jisung asked him.
"even if you like or don't like. we'll watch a movie today." chenle said, dragging the younger into the couch.
"what do you like? romance?" chenle asked him as he chooses a movie genre.
"no."
"comedy?"
"no."
"horror?"
"no."
"action?"
"no."
"cartoons?"
"no."
"fantasy?"
"no."
"adventures?"
"no."
"anime?"
"no."
"then what do you like?" chenle asked him.
"sleep." jisung said standing up and walked out the living room.
"oh jisung!" chenle said grabbing jisung's arm.
"please stay. i've planned this movie marathon with you." chenle pleaded.
"can't you see i'm tired?" jisung asked him.
"no, i didn't." chenle answered.
"blind." jisung huffed, pulling his arm away from the older's grip.
"are you really trying your best to like me?" chenle questioned him as jisung stopped his tracks.
"yes."
"tell me, how can you try if you're not talking to me and hanging out with me? tell me, jisung —"
"shut up!" jisung shouted which made chenle flinch.
"chenle is it really hard for you to see? i'm tired, please." jisung said and continued his way to his room.
chenle's tear started flowing through his cheeks. jisung's rejecting all his efforts.
he comes in the realization that jisung won't like him back even though he'll try to.
"when will you do the things I do jisung?" chenle said, sobbing.
"i think, you'll realize all my love and care for you when......." he stopped and continued his sentence.
"when i'm gone."
➫ tbc.
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