QUATERVOIS.
a critical turning point in one's life.❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。
"THANK YOU SO MUCH," Mark breathed out heavily as they started stepping into the house. Jisung didn't mind if they were dripping wet, creating puddles of rainwater on the cold, wooden floor. What mattered the most was the well-being of these boys, and Jisung was very much willing to help them in any way he can.
"And we're really, really sorry if we bothered you somehow," Renjun said, flashing the younger an apologetic smile while ruffling his wet hair as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him.
Jisung frowned. "Don't be sorry!", he insisted, motioning them inside the living room. "Make yourselves at home. And don't hesitate to ask for something."
The boys removed their raincoats and hung them at the coat rack near the entrance, while they also stepped out of their boots and set them aside. "I hope we'll all get along," Jisung spoke as he walked into the living room with the others following behind.
"Huge..." Jeno mumbled to himself, his mouth opened in awe as he looked around.
They settled themselves on the couch while the others were still intrigued by the looks of this mansion-like premise.
"Oii~", Chenle snickered, giggling at Jisung as he punched the boy's arm playfully. "Nice house~"
Jisung turned his head to Chenle, an eyebrow raised ever-so-slightly.
The boy's lips were curved into a wide grin, giggles escaping his lips, his nose scrunched up cutely and his eyes curved into adorable crescent moons.
Chenle bats an eyelash and Jisung couldn't help but coo at the boy.
That smile.
That laugh.
Jisung's system almost went blank at that moment.
Chenle looked at Jisung and oh boy, his eyes were the best.
The way his almond orbs stared innocently into his, piercing through his system just enough to pinch his beating heart.
Jisung was overwhelmed.
Immediately, a gush of emotions flooded into his system, causing a sudden tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach.
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Fanfiction+in which 7 teenage boys end up stranded in a stranger's house, waiting for the storm to pass by and for the flood to subside. ✦、 © | hyuckhan, 2019.