story extra; park jisung

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"Chenle, are you sure about this? What if they hate me? It's sorta my fault that I haven't reached out to them, now that I think about it. Wait, Chenle, what are you doing?!"

"Oops. I was just looking for ice cream in your fridge. But you have so many flavors I didn't know what to choose!"

"So you thought combining all of them together would be a good idea?!"

"Dude, coffee flavor and orange sherbet? Tastes amazing."

"Absolutely disgusting. Horrendous. Hideous. Never talk to me ever again."

"Um, if you wanna talk to Jisung and Taesa then you might wanna start talking to me again."

"Okay fine. What do I do?!"

"You're fine Yunmi,"

"Yunmi?"

"Yun Mira. Yunmi." 

"Okay, anyways continue."

"I was just saying before I was rudely interrupted," Chenle said, playfully rolling his eyes. "You're going to be fine, it'll just be like the good old days! We can all talk about your very noticeable crush on Jisung while watching a movie!"

"I hate you," I muttered. "By the way, does anyone know I'm going too?"

"No. I told them I have a surprise though. Only person who could take a 100% guess at what it is is Jisung. For obvious reasons."

"Oh my goodness, what if they hate me."

"Calm down, they love you I promise."

We walked to Renjun's house as we talked about what we were up to recently. Apparently, Haechan and Chenle's in the school's basketball team and is really good. Renjun's been accepted to a good college in Korea, so he managed to stay here longer. Jeno's been getting into fights (but have been stopping recently), Mark's been in college, and Jaemin finally went through back surgery. And Jisung's been—well—with Taesa.

We shortly arrived at Renjun's house. Chenle told me to move away from the door and hide, knowing that everyone is already inside. Chenle started banging on the door, yelling for Renjun to open it.

It took Renjun 10 minutes to open the door. Apparently it was some form of punishment since we were late.

"Your surprise better be worth it Zhong Chenle," Renjun said, eyeing if he was holding something behind him.
I instantly got nervous. My stomach started aching and sweat formed at the top of my forehead.

What if I'm not good enough for a surprise? I hope he won't be too disappointed.

"Don't worry, it is. Okay, ready?"

"One."
I felt my hands start to shake, my anxiety increasing.

"Two."
My palms started sweating more and more.

"Three!"
Oh my goodness I think I need to pee.

I paused a for a moment before Renjun let out, "Chenle this better not be a pran—"

"Surprise?" I finally let out as I exited the bush.

"Oh my goodness Yunmi are you okay—"

"MIRA??" Renjun engulfed me into the largest hug I have ever received.

"Renjun you've been standing out here for like twenty minutes, what's going— Is that Mira?" Jaemin said, looking at me with widened eyes before hugging me again.

"Wait what, it is you! You still have the same chubby cheeks," Jaemin said before pinching my face aggressively.

"Ow," I said, rubbing my cheek as he let go.

"Mira?" 

"Hi, Jisung."