4th chapter, i bet you can't even get a girlfriend.
jisung had been waiting for his food for about an hour and a half, growing impatient. "it shouldn't take this longgg," he whined to himself dropping his body to the comfortable sofa.
after thirty minutes of laying on the couch just thinking about different kinds of food, the apartment buzzer to his room buzzed.
the boy sprinted up and pressed the voice button, "who is it?" he spoke to the phone-like machine. "hello, you ordered from zhong's fortune, im sorry for the delay." a young, high-pitched, voice said sounding exhausted and breathy.
jisung opened the door inside the building for the worker waiting for him to get to the 4th floor.
not long after there was a knock on the door, so he quickly opened it not wasting any time. to his surprise behind the door, holding the food in a paper bag, was a little shorter boy with brown hair, looking at jisung with a dead expression, not even wearing any uniform.
but looking over his shoulder he saw a hint of blonde hair, most likely trying to hide.
"here's your food, it's — won." the boy said rudely making jisung think suspiciously of the other's actions, and the voice didn't match from earlier. "do you work at the restaurant?" he asked getting his wallet from his backpack.
"no, my annoying friend is just scared." the brown-haired scoffed, and after that winced in pain, "chenle, what the fuck?!" the unknown boy shouted which made jisung turn to look what was happening at his door.
there were now two boys in sight, bickering. the other male had blonde hair that looked quite familiar. he walked back to the door, his wallet in his hand.
"renjunnie, i told you to act like a worker!" the blonde hair with a now extremely high pitched voice said. "not my fault you can't do your job!" the said boy named 'renjun' shouted back crossing his arms.
"can you guys not shout, at least not in the hall, my neighb-" jisung started pleading but stopped after the two boys both glared at him and continued the shouting.
jisung grew nervous so he pulled the two boys inside the new apartment and shut the door behind them.
the two boys didn't even mind, they just kept bickering and bickering, but now in chinese making jisung assume they're both chinese.
he couldn't watch the two argue anymore so he shouted, "can you two shorties like, shUT UP?" renjun gasped turning towards jisung, "how dare you call me short, you're just unnecessarily tall!" he said back, putting sass into his speech.
"why do you have so many luggage?" he asked the blonde hair boy finally remembering it was the boy at the restaurant who called him cute, completely ignoring renjun.
"o-oh, im supposed to go live with renjun, but it's really hard because his boyfriends live there too." he sighed. "boyfriends?" jisung questioned. "yeah, you gotta problem with that?" renjun asked. "no, of course not!" he said, hoping he didn't make a judgeful nor mean first impression.
"i bet you can't even get a girlfriend." renjun rolled his eyes, making the taller chuckle, "well, obviously cause im not interested in girls." he confidently stated.
"but wouldn't it be hard to live with this guy and his boyfriends?" jisung continues to question. chenle just shrugged his shoulders, "i mean i guess, but i have no other place right now."
"well, i know you just met me, but you could stay here? i mean im out all day anyway because of college."
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im really liking the story as of now! how are you all liking it?
