Ironically Married~ Chensung/Chenji

Chapter 16

Perhaps an evening off was just what Jisung had needed, sitting up in bed and mindlessly scrolling through youtube, when Chenle entered and climbed on as well.

"Did you not quit? You look tense," Jisung said, observing Chenle's face which was indeed, more hardened than usual.

"Oh no, that went fine," he replied.

"Then...?" Jisung said, dropping his phone onto his lap.

"I'm not feeling sick anymore..."

"Good for you," he leaned over to get his phone charger. "That's great." Chenle rolled his eyes.

"I thought you said you were done playing dumb and oblivious ever since you broke up with....what's-her-face..."

"-don't know. Don't care," Jisung replied bluntly, a couple repressed memories rushing back. They sat in a more awkward than usual silence, before Jisung finally said,

"You're actually serious about a kiss?" Chenle shrugged.

Jisung leaned in slightly, studying Chenle's eyes with his own; they'd widened and almost seemed to glass over, glittering in mellow light. He stopped midway and tilted his head, mesmerised and lost.

"Why are you like this," Chenle murmured as his eyes flicked between his eyes and his lips, before he closed the distance himself.

It was by no means Jisung's first kiss, but somehow it felt like it- at first a freeze of all systems, then those bundle of nerves being melted with a touch and in its place instead a fuzzy warmth.

It was also a short kiss, as Chenle pulled away after just a hasty press of the lips and still gripping gently onto Jisung's left shoulder. And yet just a flutter of his eyelashes later, Jisung cupped his face and came back for more.

"So what are we?" Chenle whispered between kisses. "I'm serious about that too," he smiled into a kiss. Jisung retracted for a moment, not being able to resist combing back a piece of his hair which Chenle promptly flipped back.

"I don't care," he finally mumbled. "I don't know either. But at the least," his voice started to rise slightly, though growing rather husky, "-at the very least, I'd like to call you my soulmate." Chenle pressed one final kiss in reply.

"Platonic or...?"

"Why choose?" Jisung tilted his head, warm breath brushing against his cheek. "If I had wanted to choose, I would've told you much sooner."

"More like I would've," Chenle giggled, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah. You probably would've," he laughed along and let himself naturally lean on Chenle's shoulder despite him being taller; a little neck ache is worth it. "But on the other hand, remember that time-"

"Park Jisung, don't you bring that up," he waggled a finger threateningly whilst Jisung continued laughing, harder now. "I am past those days now," he emphasised every syllable.

"But it's just so funny how..." Jisung trailed off from laughter, now unknowingly clinging onto Chenle's wrist.

"Uh huh? Funny how what?" he said seriously before bursting into laughter himself and wrapping an arm around Jisung. He took a shaky breath to recollect himself.

"I wish nothing would change."

"Who said it has to?" Chenle offered his right hand, palm up and resting on Jisung's thigh.

"Absolutely no one," Jisung paused before firmly clasping their fingers. "What a stupid question."

~ ~ ~ A/N~ ~ ~

Aaaaaaa finally an actual chenji fic lmao, they're actually my top kpop ship in general and yet I've only ever written a social media AU on then...till now. 

I've always thought for a bit like "I wouldn't be surprised if chenji got platonically married one day", and the thought popped into my head when I was having the ol writer's block so I was like PERFECT and started on this the next day. I'm aware it doesn't have very much like, character development and/or depth, and the supporting characters are just there for shits n giggles,  but idk I'm still happy with this fic I think. It's a bit different from what I would usually write, whilst not being too far out of my comfort zone. 

Overall, writing this was so much fun so I really hope you enjoyed! <3