On The Wings of Love | Chensung [Completed ✔️]

🐥 fifty seven 🐬

Jisung is driving really fast. He went first to their shared dorm before going to Chenle's parents house. While driving, he was really angry, making him gripped too hard at the steering wheel. "That punk.. How dare he to do that to Lele.."

He badly wants to beat up Guanlin right now. But for now, Chenle is his priority. "He must be really broken right now.." he thought. After 30 minutes, he arrived at the house and quickly rang the doorbell. Mrs. Zhong quickly opened the door.

"Jisung!" she yelled, before hugging the boy. "Did you already heard what happened?" the woman asked. Jisung pulled away from the hug. "Yes, Mrs. Zhong.. I badly wanted to-"

"Punch his face, right?" Mrs. Zhong cuts his words. "I get you on that, Jisung.. We are on the same page right now.." Jisung laughs, making the woman laugh too. "By the way, how's Chenle?"

Mrs. Zhong sighed. "He locked himself on his room.. Can you talk to him please?" Jisung nods. "I'll do everything that I can, Mrs. Zhong.." The woman smiled before leaving a peck on his forehead. "Thank you, Jisung.."

He went upstairs and stood in front of Chenle's bedroom door. He knocked softly, earning a reply from Chenle. "I'm not hungry, Mom.." Jisung released a deep breath he was holding. "Lele.. It's me, Jisung.. Let me in, please.."

There was a minute of silence before he got an answer. "What are you doing here? Aren't you mad at me?" Jisung knocked again. "Please, Lele.. Open the door.. I just want to talk.." After a few minutes, the door clicked.

Jisung twisted the knob and entered the room. Chenle is laying on the bed, his head buried on a big pillow. The taller walked slowly and sits beside the smaller. "Are you okay, Lele?" Chenle starts to sob again, making Jisung worried.

"Lele.. I'm here.. You can tell me everything.." Jisung assured. Chenle pulled away from the pillow and launches himself on Jisung's arms, crying on his chest. "I'm so sorry, Jisung.. For being angry at you.." He sobbed hard on Jisung's chest.

He pulled Chenle closer and positioned him on his lap. "I would never get mad at you, Lele.." He hugged him tight, rubbing comforting circles on his back. He just let Chenle cried and cried on his chest.

After 30 minutes of crying, Chenle looks up to Jisung. The taller's heart beats fast looking at Chenle's tear-stained face, red cheeks and plump lips. "I'm really sorry, Jisung.."

However, Jisung is distracted at Chenle's pretty face. He need to confess what he feels right now. He gulped and started to talk.

"Chenle?" the taller asked.

"Hmmm?" Chenle looked up and stare at Jisung's face.

"How do you know if you love a person?"

Chenle was curious as to why Jisung is asking that question, but he decided to answer it anyway.

"Your heart flutters when you see them.."

Jisung nods.

"You want to be with them all the time and having the urge to protect them at any cost.."

Jisung nods again.

"You want to hug them, cuddle or kiss them, or to feel their warmth.."

Jisung nods for the third time.

"Why did you ask?" the shorter tilted his head.

"Then, I believe that I am in love with you, Zhong Chenle.."

Chenle couldn't believed what he heard. Jisung loves him?

"Am I dreaming?" he asked. Jisung smirked. "There's only one way to confirm it.."

He leaned closer and connected their lips. Chenle's eyes widened at the sudden contact of their lips. Jisung starts to move his lips, Chenle followed too.

It was a sweet kiss. A kiss that conveyed their feelings for each other. Jisung pulled away, eyes still locked on Chenle. "Still asking if this is a dream?"

"I love you too, Jisung.. Ever since our friendship began.." Chenle blurted out, gaining the confidence. "Really? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I thought you were in love with someone else.. And I am afraid of rejections.." Chenle pouts. Jisung pecked his lips again. "I love you, Lele.."

Chenle looks at Jisung's shirt drenched with his tears. "I'm sorry about your shirt.." Jisung looked down. "It's okay.." He took it off and throws it at the floor, making Chenle blushed.

"What are you doing?" Chenle stuttered. "I supposed you have a spare shirt of mine.." Jisung asked. Chenle nods shyly. "Of course.." However, he remembered the time when he refused to Guanlin to have sex with him, and he felt afraid that Jisung might leave him if they didn't do it too.

Still on Jisung's lap, he started to unbutton his shirt, making Jisung startled. "What are you doing?!" "I am afraid that you might leave me because of not having doing these things with you, Jisung.."

Jisung sighed before closing Chenle's buttons. "Lele.. I admit, sex is great.. But there's a proper time for this.. Like after marriage.. If you really love the person, you are willing to wait for this things.." then he kissed Chenle's forehead.

Chenle smiled and stood up from Jisung's lap, getting a shirt at his closet, and hands it to Jisung. "Hey, this is mine.." Jisung laughs. "I like wearing them because they're comfy.."

After putting the shirt on, he pulled Chenle on the bed and settled themselves under the blanket. He hugs Chenle really tight, not wanting to let go.

"Goodnight boyfriend.." Jisung kissed his cheek.

"Goodnight to you too, boyfriend.." Chenle mumbles while nuzzling his face on Jisung's neck.

Jisung smiled. He was really happy. He felt contented on what they are now.

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