𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
One taught Jaemin love, one taught Chenle patience, and one taught Donghyuck pain.
𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬:
📍the people that are mentioned in my book do not depict on what they are in real life. they on...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"I gave him the most expensive shoes he ever wanted!" Chenle cried out, making his roommate flinch by the sudden outburst.
Jisung promised to stay with him for the day. That's what friends are for, he said. But in order not to miss out too much in class, he was also multitasking and studying in their shared room while also hearing his friend's cries and rants. Was he having a hard time focusing? Definitely.
The notes he had on his book had Chenle's complaints written as he was diverting his attention from his chapter lessons and back to his roommate's rants. From understanding the equation in his general subject to counting how many times his Chinese roommate had cursed in his own language.
"I can't believe you can't find anything wrong with what you said." Jisung said, standing up and decided to clean his mess up on their table. He decided to study outside later after he could manage to shut his roommate up.
Clueless, Chenle sat down on his bed with hair looking like a bird's nest. "Is it because I didn't give him the pair that was recently released this month?"
Jisung mentally slapped the palm of his hand to his forehead. Don't get him wrong, even if he found him being stupid, Jisung still saw him as a dear friend. A friend for years and counting, that's why he felt to have the responsibility in taking care of him at this state.
"He used you for your money and your only concern is not buying him the latest release." Jisung could only let out a scoff upon stacking his books.
"Ahh!" Being frustrated and messing his hair more for that, Chenle tossed his body back down on his bed. "I know that already! I know the problem is my money, but that's their problem, not mine!"
"And that's because you're like that right now." Jisung was glad that he didn't have to fake a facade in front of him. Because they were quite close, he could give him a harsh truth as long as the situation called for it. "You just let them use you."
Chenle fumbled with his pillows and blankets before standing up and following his roommate going in circles to clean the mess he made from studying. "Can't I just spoil them? This is how I show my love."
Putting a hand on top of his friend's head, Jisung carefully placed his books on the shelf and made sure none of it would hit the male's head as he was standing in front of him. "That's also how they take advantage of you."
"How would I know they're taking advantage of me?" With the latter going to the sink, Chenle just tailed along. "They would always tell me how much they love me!"
"People would do anything for money, Le." Jisung told him, washing his face up. While doing so, he grabbed a clean face towel and drenched it with water. "They say things they don't mean just to get your money."
