3rd Floor || RenSung

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the two boys stayed up sharing sweet kisses and holding hands. jisung had called chenle back to inform the elder that he was indeed fine and had not been kidnapped. the two men woke up in each other's embrace and were quite contented with the result.

the following days –weeks, months!– were full of the same bliss as the two's first shared kiss.

naturally there were trials; ups and downs no one can avoid. they still managed to go through. jisung finally got to go to school, majoring in statistics and algebra.

renjun preferred the busy work he got while being a waiter, it suited his disposition and allowed him to smell thw intoxicating scent of dough rising early in the morning.

it was wonderous what the third floor did for two boys.