Chenle's POV
It had to be around 7 PM when I received a message from the account that requested to follow me a few hours ago. The account was an aesthetics account for people who crossdressed and since that's what I did, I obviously let it follow me.
++
FROM: babyboyhours
I know it's you Chenle.
TO: babyboyhours
?????????
TO: babyboyhours
I'm sorry but I think you have the wrong person, I have no clue what you're hinting at.
FROM: babyboyhours
It's Jisung.
TO: babyboyhours
oh...
++
how the hell was I going to get out of this mess now?
Jisung knew it was me and there was no way I could deny it now because I had all this evidence against me, I was royally fucked. To make matters even worse, Jisung requested a video chat. We were going to meet one way or another so why not let the fear sink in now? I accepted.
When on, he smiled, teeth glittering, lips pink in the light. Weird thought but I went with it.
"Chenle, I think for you not to be exposed you'd have to come to a party with me, luckily, no one will know you but you have to wear those girls clothes or some shit. You'll look hot. No homo." I raised my eyebrows, this lil 5th grader was blackmailing me? "The party is tomorrow and I'll pick you up, just tell me your address, I have a pen and pad ready." I didn't want him to know I had money so instead, I planned on going to Renjun's house.
"813 Kong Street, Northeast." Jisung smiled, writing down Renjun's address. "See you on Friday," I mumbled before ending the conversation and shutting off my phone. I had to get to bed, tomorrow was going to be a hell of a ride.
YOU ARE READING
𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙞𝙨𝙝 ˚✧₊ 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙜
FanfictionJisung Park is that one edgy kid that skateboards and vapes, he doesn't care about the rich foreign exchange student, Zhong Chenle, until he finds a photo of the boy in a woman's clothes sent to him.
