❲ na jaemin ❳
"my boyfriend!" the boy named chenle squeaked.
jeno and mark were silent, i can't see their faces but i could probably picture it like,
jeno would be shocked, but not too shocked to the point where he would be screaming.
it would most likely be like, 'is-this-really-happening', type look.
and then for mark, well i can't really say cause i haven't been around him that much. i've definitely catch him walking down the hallways, but this is the first we're talking.
so let me just imagine something for him real quick.
that seems right for mark, big doe eyes and his mouth slightly agape. it made me chuckle, he looks like a mom.
"hyung," chenle whined dragging out the word. "please don't be mad, i'm gonna cry if you are."
i smiled at his cuteness, no wonder why jisung fell for him. i kept my distance on the four of them, not really wanting to get involved.
him and mark were just lecturing him on how they should've told them sooner, but the younger kept on giggling like a baby.
📚
jisung, being the giant he is, grabbed chenle by the bookbag and took him away. chenle waved at all of us, "sorry! i'm eating lunch with this big guy! i'll see you later!"