When Jisung was younger, a little boy by the name of Zhong Chenle was vowed to be his sworn enemy ever since the second grade, when Chenle killed his digital pet Tamagotchi.
To this day, Jisung still holds a grudge on the boy.
So what happens when y...
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Jisung sat in his second period, nodding off to the dull voice of his History teacher, surprised that he made it this far without anyone calling him out for wearing sunglasses in class.
"Mr. Park."
All students with the last name Park looked up at the teacher, confused about who he was referring to.
"Park Jisung," he specified, making Jisung groan internally, knowing very well, he was in trouble for whatever reason. "Am I boring you?"
Jisung leaned back into his chair, giving the teacher a rather smug look. "Well, since you asked, maybe you can liven up a bit, or you can allow me to excuse myself from the class," he suggested confidently, leaving the teacher along with some students shocked. Taking the silence as a yes, Jisung grabbed his things before making his way out of his history class.
Don't get him wrong, he usually never acts this way in class or towards his teachers, hence their surprise, but for some odd reason, he felt like he needed a little excitement in his day.
He tapped his finger against each locker he passed by until reaching the one he was looking for and letting out a quiet sound of triumph. He slipped a small note through the locker's vent before strolling through the halls, eventually making his way up to the rooftop where he sat against the wall, feeling the cool breeze brush against his skin and hair while closing his eyes to get some more rest.
As a couple of minutes flew by, the door to the rooftop opened, revealing a wary Chenle who held Tama, along with a bento in hand. He noticed Jisung sitting by the wall and reluctantly made his way over to sit beside him.
"I got your note," Chenle said as he placed the bento on the ground. "I don't know why you want to do this, but I don't think we should. My parents would kill me if they found out. So, how about we just throw your whole idea away and... Jisung?"
Noticing the lack of attention on Jisung's end, Chenle lifted the boy's sunglasses to see his eyes were closed. He then leaned in to hear the faint snores escaping Jisung's mouth. Thinking, 'why not have a little fun,' Chenle took out a black marker he had in his pocket from his previous class, popping the cap off with his thumb while making himself comfortable in front of Jisung. He took off the boy's sunglasses and wore them before proceeding in drawing a fake mustache as well as a unibrow on Jisung's face.
Pulling back from his masterpiece, Chenle admired the few extra details he added: defined wrinkles, a gorgeous goatee, and his signature beautifully displayed across Jisung's cheek. Basically, Jisung's entire face was ruined with a permanent marker, and Chenle was more than proud as he sat back down beside him. He untied his bento and ate happily, anticipating how Jisung would react, but mostly how others would respond to what he calls art on Jisung's face.
Stirring in his place, Jisung finally woke up, his eyes unexpectedly meeting with the bright early afternoon sky, making him retract his head into the wall with a harsh bump. He sucked the air through his clenched teeth as he held the back of his head in pain. "Fuck."
"Oh, you're finally awake."
Jisung looked up to see Chenle sitting beside him, eating while wearing the glasses he no longer had on.
"I brought you banana milk and a sandwich from the cafeteria," Chenle informed, setting the two beside Jisung, who continued to stare. "Lunch is almost over, so hurry up and eat."
Half-awake, Jisung decided to listen to Chenle, grabbing the sandwich beside him and unwrapping it from its saran wrap. He took a bite out of it, chewing lazily as he took in his surroundings, wondering how on earth he ended up on the school's rooftop.
Chenle refrained from bursting out into laughter, having to watch Jisung eat on top of being confused while sporting the doodles he made on his face.
"Aren't we doing that thing today?" Chenle reminded, earning a hum from Jisung in return.
"Oh yeah," Jisung recalled. "Are you really up for that? I didn't take you to be that kind of person. I thought you'd turn down the idea in a heartbeat."
Chenle was very much set on turning down the idea when coming up to the rooftop, but now, after having a little taste of fun, he thought he might as well just go full out for the day. Plus, he really just wants to see Jisung walk around and embarrass himself.
"Never," he smirked, secretly excited for the day Jisung had planned out for them.
Jisung's note: ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ How about we skip school and have some fun.
I know a place nearby that we could go to, but you'll have to listen to whatever I tell you.
