mr tattoo ⤶ nosung

🎨 chapter.07 🎨

Since the conversation Jisung had with Mr Lee a couple days prior, there had been no more interactions with his soulmate, and in all honesty Jisung yearned to see him again. He didn't have biology or chemistry on Fridays, and it was now Sunday, the day of Yeeun's big eighteenth.

Jisung had spent the day at Chenle's mansion like house, playing video games in the Chinese boys massive bedroom sat on comfy bean bag chairs munching on various snacks. GTA IV on the large flat screen TV that was mounted on the wall.

"Have you decided on what you're getting her yet?" Jisung asked, eyes glued to the screen as he open fired on Chenle's red sports car that had previously crashed into a lamp post, a fire hydrant and several civilians that had either died or cursed at his character.

Chenle went a tinge of red. "I mean.. yeah obviously I already got her something" the older trailed off quietly, a tad bit of embarrassment evident in his voice.

The bean pole laughed. "You're acting as if you're gonna propose to her or some shit" Chenle went even redder.

"I'm not!" He snapped defensively, but Jisung only laughed harder.

"What about you then, what did you get her?"

"Just a gift card for some jewelry store called Lovisa, she's a girl with fashion sense so I figured it'd be the better option" Jisung explained casually before stuffing a handful, which was quite large if you've ever seen Park Jisung's hands, of popcorn into his mouth. Crumbs fluttered onto his lap.

Chenle nodded and laughed evilly as he ran Jisung's character over. The younger yelped out in annoyance.

"That's not fair, Lele!" He whined, stamping his sock covered feet like a child, kicking Chenle in the process who nearly fell off his bean bag laughing.

"You're such a baby Ji. A super adorable little baby!" Chenle cooed in baby talk. Jisung glowered at him and crossed his arms over his chest, plump lips pouty.

"I am not a baby! I'm only a few months younger than you, and in fact,  I'm a very manly man!" Jisung retorted, cheeks ablaze in embarrassment.

Chenle was never one to shy away from showing affection towards his best friend, whether it be in public or private. Jisung was his best friend, if not his brother from another mother. So this was a natural occurrence for the best friends.

Fueled with a playful need for vengeance, Jisung leaped off his chair and knocked Chenle off his who was laughing. Jisung had Chenle's arms pinned over his head with one hand, straddling his hips with a taunting cheeky smirk on his face.

Chenle paled.

"You're going to regret ever calling me that, Lele" Jisung sneered as he began his assault. Long fingers tickled Chenle's sides and had him writhing and squirming, loud high pitched dolphin like laughter bouncing around the room.

Chenle had tears in his eyes he was laughing so hard. "S-stop it! I'm sorry! Have m-mercy!" He screeched.

Jisung laughed at his friends infectiius laughter and continued his assault.

Neither of them even noticed Chenle's mother standing by the open door with an amused smile on her face.

"Alright boys, I think that's quite enough" she finally said. Jisung stopped and looked up, a sudden shyness taking over as he scrambled off his friend. Chenle propped himself up on his forearms and sighed, wiping fallen teardrops off his squishy cheeks. "The party starts in an hour, so I suggest you start getting ready"

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Both boys walked up the stone pathway lined with flowers towards the front porch. Chenle had clammy hands and continuously wiped them on his light blue skinny jeans.

Jisung giggled. "Don't stress out so much, Lele, just let loose for once, maybe down a couple shots and have fun"

Chenle looked at him like he was crazy. "You do know we're both underage, right?"

"Yeah, and?" Jisung smirked. "Don't be such a tight ass, have some fun. Nobody has to know"

The taller of the two rapped his knuckles on the amber wood door a couple times, and smiled when Yeeun opened the door. She pulled Jisung into a hug before doing the same to Chenle and let them both inside.

"Stunning as always" Jisung said, giggling when Yeeun slapped his shoulder.

"You both clean up nice if I do say so myself" and she wasn't wrong.

Jisung had on a pair of ripped blue jeans, a pair of black hight top converse and an oversized & baggy white dress shirt with the top two buttons undone, the front tucked into his belt bound jeans. Chenle wore a blue hoodie and black skinny jeans with a pair of Grey timberlands.

Music blared loudly in the house. Drunk teenagers were everywhere, couples made out and others played stereotypical games like spin the bottle, truth or dare and seven minutes in heaven. Alcohol was being served in the kitchen. There were even some college kids around by the looks of it. Jisung had a cheeky grin on his face, Chenle didn't look so sure though.

Jisung turned to face him. "Let loose for a bit, yeah? When you've had enough come find me and we can go watch movies at my place" Chenle nodded with a frown as Jisung turned away and walked over to the kitchen.

Now, even though Jisung was an omega, he had a feisty, sassy and adventurous side to him that made it so easy for him to make friends. He picked up a red solo cup full of some form of vodka and took a sip that burned his throat in a good way before going over to a group of guys and girls.

Oscar turned and rolled his eyes playfully. "Seriously? Thought I'd escaped your annoying ass for the rest of the week"

Jisung shoved him with a grin and took a girthy gulp of the burning alcohol. Relishing in the buzz it gave him. So yeah, he'd been to a few parties in his high school years, all of which involved alcohol. He'd had his fair share of being so drunk off his ass he can't see three feet in front of him. It was an amazing and awful feeling at the same time and he loved it.

His mom hadn't found out yet.

Jisung was having a great time, feeling tipsy as he decided not to go all out in the first hour. Then his spirits suddenly dropped when a hand on his shoulder confirmed the voice he hated.

"Fancy seeing you here baby doll"