bank account┃chensung

⌜ thirty six ⌟

"where the fuck are you!?"

jisung got inside the convenience store after buying a box of macaroons which he had to wake up early for because of how far it is and he wanted to walk instead of waiting for a cab or a bus. ❝i'm out.❞

"you shouldn't be, are you killing yourself?" jaemin groaned loudly on the phone. "you are sick and here you are, going out of the house."

❝i'm fine.❞

"don't say that to me jisung park." jaemin said sternly, jisung's full name being called out just to show that he was serious. "i went to pay a visit last only to be greeted by you sleeping at the kitchen! then i found out you are sick. you need to rest jisung."

❝i am now fine hyung, i promise!❞ jisung tried his best to be enthusiastic for jaemin to believe that he's really fine but then a sneeze just ruined everything.

you could say that jaemin was furious behind that phone call. "i'm standing in front of your house and i want your ass back here this instant."

❝ah hyung.❞ jisung whined as he sniffed once he felt his nose itching. ❝i'm still buying a gift for chenle.❞

"chenle, chenle, chenle, it's always chenle!" jaemin honestly felt happy that jisung is starting making an effort to fix his relationship with chenle but right now, jisung's attitude is upsetting jaemin. "stop thinking about him for a while and try to worry for yourself."

jisung let out a chuckle as he made his way to a specific section to buy his purpose for coming inside this freezing cold convenience store. ❝thank you, really, for worrying about me.❞

"jisung."

❝but hyung i'm really fine.❞ jisung scanned the shelves and frowned, but he tried to keep his tone positive so jaemin won't suspect anything. ❝i would have collapsed in my bed the moment i woke up if i wasn't fine.❞

"park, if you don't get your ass here i'm—"

❝oh look hyung, i'm losing signal! i can't hear you anymore.❞ jisung made some noise that's like a static, getting louder and louder. lucky for him, there weren't that much people inside the convenience store. ❝hyung are you still there? jaemin—❞

and that's how jisung ended the call before he could let jaemin speak again. putting his phone inside his pockets and ignoring the messages jaemin is bombarding him with, jisung went to look at the shelves and just let jaemin be. he's going to get scolded at once jaemin will get his hands on him but for now, he needs to find chenle's favorite strawberry milk.

❝why is it all banana milk?❞ jisung groaned and leaned his head rest on the shelf once he felt a piercing pain on it. ❝my head is hurting.❞