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❝ EXTRA ONE : WHAT HAPPENED WITH JENO ❞

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Chenle and Jeno were ina practice room practicing for one of their songs. The two had decided to practice together while the others went and did their own thing. 

However, right now they were messing around a bit after having practiced for quite a while.  The walls were soundproof anyway, so they didn't bother anyone who came walking down the hall.

"Hyung, stop!" Chenle said laughing as the other decided to tickle the younger.  "Over my dead body," Jeno said back.  The two started wrestling with Chenle trying to get Jeno to stop.

The two ended up on the ground laughing.  The practice room was a bit larger than normal, so they were able to lie on the floor comfortably. 

They eventually calmed down, both staring at the ceiling.

"Hyung?" Chenle asked.  Jeno hummed to let the other know that he was listening.  "Do you sometimes wish that you could leave this building. Leave and never come back because of what has been going on?"

Chenle asked, his usual happy go lucky attitude turned serious. Jeno nodded, "Yeah, I have. But then I remember about all of our members. We need to be there for them," Jeno said.

"That's the conclusion that I always come to as well. It doesn't help that I miss my parents. I haven't been able to see them in over a year. I also can't bring myself to call them so that I can hear their voices," Chenle said.

Jeno looked over with some sadness shown on his face. While Jeno hadn't been able to see his family either, he was able to take comfort in the fact that they were only a few hours plane ride away.

Chenle's parents, however, were an entire country away. "You miss them, don't you?" Jeno asked. Chenle nodded, feeling like he was about to start crying.

He started to hate crying since he had been crying so many times within the past few months. The few months where his life turned to hell.

The two were startled out of their thoughts when they heard a voice break the silence.

"Well isn't this a precious sight," Jeno and Chenle froze when they recognized the voice. It was Mr. Yang.

The tears that were already threatening to fall were making their presence more known. Jeno quickly got up and bowed. "Good afternoon, Mr. Yang," he said.

Chenle quickly got up as well and did the same thing, though was a bit slower. Mr. Yang smiled, and closed the door, locking it in the process.

Jeno watched as the door was locked and the window being covered by the blinds. However, Jeno knew better than to look at Mr. Yang in the eyes.

That much was taught to them early on.

Jeno was startled when he heard Chenle cry out as Mr. Yang cuffed him to the small desk. There wasn't much room, so the two couldn't even find a way to escape.