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The next morning is bright, a sunny Friday, and Jisung wakes up to comfortable silence. It isn't until he sees the destroyed parts of the clock and the fluffy head on his chest that he remembers everything that happened. He furrows his brows and stares at the mop of hair. What was he gonna do with the boy?

Chenle must've felt Jisung staring, because he squirmed under the blanket, and stuck his head up to look at Jisung. And he looked beautiful, but of course Jisung wasn't ready to admit that. So being the panicked gay that he was, he pushed Chenle off of him, and sat up.

"Morning Chenle."

"Hi.," Chenle looks down at his fingers as he plays with them, picking at the cuticles. "I'm sorry for freaking out last night, I really didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, it was all my fault. My useless ass couldn't man up against the fucking thunder, it never could, and I just-"

And Jisung notices. He notices how quickly Chenle tenses up, how he was so quick to blame himself, and how there are tears pricking at his eyes, which are partially covered by his messy bed head. And he felt like a dick for just pushing him away, and he immediately brings him into his embrace again, putting Chenle's head on his chest and circling his arm around his back. Chenle squeaks at the sudden movement, and hesitates, before he relaxes himself, snuggling up to Jisung.

"I'm sorry for pushing you away Chenle," Jisung starts. "I just got a little surprised, since I'm usually alone. I'm sorry that I made you feel bad, it was nothing at all. Don't worry about it, ok?"

Chenle just buries his head deeper into Jisung's chest. "Ok."

And they stay like that for a while.

But sadly, Jisung has school. And that means, he has to go. To hell.

And Chenle was still a problem. Since he literally had the brain and knowledge of a boomer, he had no idea how to operate anything. Which made Jisung worried. He did not want to come back to Chenle burning the house down, or hurt because of anything. He didn't want Chenle to have another panic attack and just suffer alone.

So what was the plan?

And then it came to Jisung. He would just bring Chenle to the orphanage! What could possibly go wrong?

A/n: I feel like these chapters are just getting shorter and shorter sorry guys-
Also: I'm sorry I don't really acknowledge the movement going around the world right now. To make it clear, I support black lives matter 100%. I have been researching about it and things related to it. I believe that this is a fight that should happen, and one that we need to win. I don't talk about it that much on Wattpad because it just makes me a little uncomfortable. Sometimes, I express my feelings the wrong way and I'm scared that I'll offend someone or say something wrong without even meaning to. I hope you guys understand.
Thank you for reading!! uwu
~Claire

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