𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙞𝙨𝙝 ˚✧₊ 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙜

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Jisung's POV

"The fact that Chenle could've sent me that photo is fucking hilarious, I have blackmail material now!" Mark frowns at me and rolls his eyes. "What? I mean there could be a time where he'll be a meck and try something but then I'll be like 'BAM' and pull out those photos." Mark raises an eyebrow at my use of onomatopoeia.

"What the hell is meck?" I was looking up the boy's social media to see if Chenle truly could be the one who sent me such photos.

"oh uh like mega dick combined..." I explained robotically as I kept all my attention on making an account dedicated to some weird fetish where boys wear clothes I don't know...

"You're so weird it's absolutely amazing." I smile at him and say 'thank you' before going back to post random pictures of boys in girls clothes, making everything sparkly and pink. That's what these kinds of boys like, right?

"Hey, why couldn't you tell Donghyuck about what you were doing today? I'm not dumb enough to think you're sick, you do know that, right?" I had finally found the elders account and so I requested for a chance to follow him since the fucker had his account on private. Definitely a sign.

"You can't tell anyone but our 1 year anniversary is coming up and I wanna do something special so I'm like trying to find a bunch of things he likes and it's really time-consuming." I nod suspiciously.

"So you aren't cheating on him?" Mark widens his eyes in surprise at me and gets up from the bed in shock, I just laugh at his reaction and he furrows his brows at me. I could tell he was annoyed so I just decided to leave it at there.

"I'm not cheating on him Jisung. I'd never." he calmly explains, sitting back down on my bed and I nod, knowing the boy would never. Dumbass is too whipped for his own good but at least the Donghyuck guy makes him happy so I guess that's a good thing.

My computer made a dinging sound and I turned around, to my delight Chenle had accepted my friend request and my theories were all correct. The boy had to be the one to send me such things. "Holy shit, Mark this is crazy but Chenle's totally the one who sent me those photos of him in women's clothes."

"That you asked for more of?" I glared at him.

"Fuck off, yeah? Now's not the time to bully Jisung." Mark scoffs and looks at the Instagram account I had pulled up on the screen.

"Oh yeah, that's him alright... DM him!" Mark grins and I shook my head, opening up the account on my phone, saving every photo of him that had his face in it.

"I'm going to keep this," Mark smirked at me.

"For what? Maybe to adore him? Or maybe you want to use it-" I hit him on the back of his head and give him a noogie. "I'm sorry! Jesus, asshole." Mark fixes his hair with one quick ruffle and goes back on his phone.