Chapter 33

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The very next day, Jisung began his plan. Chenle sits on the couch, staring in confusion as Jisung lays down notebook paper, crayons and even provided snacks such as juice boxes and a small plate of cookies on the coffee table.

He takes a seat in front of the table with a pillow cushioning his behind. He calls Chenle over and he obeys, grabbing a pillow and sitting at the table with him.

"What's all this?" He questions, head tilting to the side.

"We're having a meeting!" He chimes, tiny hands already grabbing at a black crayon and paper.

Instead, Chenle's grabbing at a cookie, watching with wide eyes as Jisung begins to draw. He continues to watch as he pulls out various colors of crayons and draws down to what appears to be a stick man with a red shirt and blue jeans. Its hair is like a tan color, sloppily coloured in as well as the shoes he drew.

"What's that?" Chenle inquiries, trying to poke the hole in his juice box with the end of his straw.

"Not what," Jisung replies. "Who..."

"Who is it?" He mutters through sips.

"Pretty boy."

"Ah...!"

"You see this?" Jisung asks, beginning to take a red crayon and draw a circle around the stick man. He then puts a line through it which stretched from one corner of the paper to the other. "You know what I mean?"

"We eliminate." Chenle gulps his last ounces of what was left in his juice box then offers himself another cookie.

"Correct! We eliminate. Cause, look," He now adds in two more stick people one a girl and one a boy. "Because noona plus pretty boy equals bad. And noona plus hyung equals good."

"Ooh, Jisung you're good."

"Am I?" He scratches the back of his head. "I did bad on my math test."

"Uh-oh."

"Don't tell my mommy." Jisung pleads.

Chenle puts a finger to his lips, causing both boys to bust out in a fit of giggles. He offers Jisung a cookie and he accepts happily. Both of them munching merrily.

"By the way," He wipes the crumbs off his mouth with the back of his hand. "Why do you want Mark and Y/N together so much?"

Jisung hums, placing his half-eaten cookie down on the plate. "Before noona moved in here, hyung was really sad."

"Sad?"

He nods. "Yeah, sad. He lived here all alone since his mommy was always at work."

"All alone?"

"Anyways!" He continues. "Ever since noona moved in he's more..."

"Happy?"

"No..."

"Jolly?"

"No..." He denies. "It's a big kid word."

"Lively?"

"Yes!" He smiles. "Noona makes hyung more lively. I believe she can change him and make him happy."

"So, we have to get them together?"

Jisung nods, aggressively taking a quick sip of his juice and placing it down on the table. "Of course," he agrees. "They fancy each other."

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While you were in the shower, Chenle and Jisung creep into your room planting the main item for their plan in your closet. Quietly closing your closet door, they make it back to your door, peeping through the crack to make sure no one was in sight on the hallway.

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