╻he is no one but jisung's bank account╹
❀ chensung
❀ chogiwanese
━┅ ✎ this is made out of pure entertainment and a hundred percent FICTION. the characters portrayed in the book DOES NOT depict on what the idols truly are.
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chenle let out a soft whimper as he felt his head hurting so bad and his body feeling like it's on fire. opening both his eyes, he never expected to back inside his own room. the last time he remembered, he was standing in front of jisung's front door, giving the younger the tissues he was ordered to get.
❝glad that you're finally awake.❞
the chinese immediately sat down on his bed upon hearing a familiar voice, regretting after feeling pain on his head. ❝jisung?❞
the said male clicked his tongue and pushed chenle back down to his bed slowly and carefully. ❝your mom was worried.❞
chenle frowned, he couldn't bear at the thought of his mother walking back and forth, biting her fingernails, and looking all so stressed with her hair all messed up. he didn't want to worry his mother, she has much more important things to worry about than him. ❝where is she?❞
❝downstairs, waiting for you to wake up.❞ jisung clicked his tongue as he eyed the older down the bed. ❝you should really stop falling on me!❞
❝i'm sorry.❞ imagine how hard must it been for jisung to carry a heavy person like him.
❝you should be, damn my muscles hurts to much.❞ jisung was about to speak again but closed his mouth when he saw chenle looking somewhere with a frown on his face and sadness visible in his eyes. clicking his tongue for the second time, jisung didn't know anymore what should come out of his mouth. ❝luckily, i'm a strong boy and carrying you was like carrying a feather.❞
❝liar.❞
the younger raised a brow. ❝honestly, what do you eat? you're so thin.❞
❝stop lying.❞
he immediately got tired of speaking out words and decided to just do it with actions. taking the blanket that was covering chenle's body and is giving him warmth, jisung threw it to the edge and took the older by surprise. jisung bit his lower lip as carried the older, bridal style, without any warning. the chinese may or may have not also yelped so loud as he didn't expect for jisung to carry him right there.
❝i'm a liar?❞ jisung scoffed. ❝i can even carry you to school like this.❞
with his cheeks heating, but not really that visible because of his cold, chenle looked away. ❝put me down.❞
❝no, i'm going to carry you downstairs and show your state to your mom.❞ jisung said, about to take a step away from the bed but chenle squirmed and made him stop before he gets to drop chenle down.
