chenle was rather shocked from the suggestion, hesitating and then glancing at renjun as in to ask for guidance from the elder in this situation.
renjun in the other hand was ready to kick some ass, feeling overprotective of his friend, who was more like a baby brother to him,
jisung just scratched his neck, kind of regretting asking that, but still hopeful the cute chinese boy would accept the offer.
i mean he is just being nice and hospitable. nothing weird or anything.
"uhhh, so?" jisung broke the silence. "um, i'm not sure, i mean i don't know you." chenle said truthfully, "but i wouldn't want to be a disturbance for jaenoren." he mumbled making jisung question the term 'jaenoren'
"ah, jaenoren is the trio's ship name, as in jaemin, jeno and renjun." he explained following it with a giggle. jisung just nodded, as he understood now until he recalled the familiar name jaemin.
"wait, jaemin? as in na jaemin?" the youngest asked, rather shocked. "ye-" chenle was answering but got interrupted by a sassy renjun, "none of your business."
"you won't be a disturbance!" renjun now continued, putting the other topic to the side, worrying a bit for his friend. "oh come on, yes i would. plus i don't want to hear y'all bangi-" chenle started but got interrupted by a now flustered renjun. "i'm sorry, he's speaking nonsense." the elder apologized making jisung laugh for a short moment, "it's normal, i don't judge."
"anyway, i could stay here. and gege lives in this apartment too, so it's fine." chenle finally decided smiling happily at the both of them.
renjun was a little bit opposed to the idea, but decided to let it be since chenle would be close, so if something would happen renjun and the others would be close.
but before renjun agreed to leave he wanted to interrogate the tall boy.
"so name and age?" "park jisung, born in 2002." "i said age." "can't you do the math?" "aGE" "okokok, 18." "the college you go to?" "the neo culture college." "hobbies?" "dancing." "family?" "pretty basic, both parents, only child." "can you cook?" "yeah, decently, i guess."
renjun was about to ask another question but chenle interrupted him by slapping him on the arm softly.
"stop asking him questions, i'm sure we'll get to know him more soon." chenle told and started pushing the elder out of the apartment, slamming the door on his face after bidding him goodbye.
"so, where will i sleep?" chenle looks around the spacious apartment, that hasn't yet decorated fully, making it look a little empty.
"there's a spare bedroom beside my room." jisung shows the guest room that he himself hasn't yet seen. it was a normal room, similar to his own bedroom, the design was slightly different, but the rooms were the same size.
"is it good?" he asks, watching the older boy testing the bed. the chinese boy nods and gives a smile.
"oh, and should i call you hyung or?" jisung asked, still a little bit shook after hearing the boy is older than him by a year.
chenle gave him a cheeky smile, "no need to, i'm sure we'll be good friends, sungie." jisung blushed from the new nickname and immediately turned around to prevent the other from seeing it.
"great, make yourself at home!" jisung exclaimed and clumsily walked out of the now olders room, feeling all flustered and shy.
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ok, i hope i won't screw this story uppppp. but yay, started a dancing account on instagram, i hope i'll have time to upload often there aswell as here :)
