after a moment of brief silence, he looked up from his phone and started interacting with the other players. the time striked 11:27 pm as they were all playing a game together. this was purely not renjun's idea. it was kunhang's.
" so.. yangyang is kinda sus. "
" why are you throwing me under the bus? it might be you all along, junnie. "
he then frowned for a moment, why would he lie when he literally saw yangyang vented in front of him. then again, no one was trustable at this point. yukhei and chenle were already being killed at the first three seconds.
now whose idea was it to put no countdown for the impostor to kill others? yangyang's.
" this was not why i called the meeting for. " xiaojun chirped in lightly as he continued, " but then again.. renjun tho- "
" yes, renjun. " kunhang continued, giving it a slight pause between his words.
okay so everyone was teaming up against him? great, he inwardly thought to himself. " ugh forget it, you guys always vote me out first! " he whined out his words, earning few chuckles and giggles from his friends. there was an absolute no use for him to justify himself, they were all determined to vote him.
15 seconds had left, they were all then beginning to stay quiet as yangyang spoke up.
" so.. any last word, injunnie? "
" oh fuck off, yang. "
" i like you too. "
" wait what- "
did he hear that right?
prologue, end.
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Fanfiction- renyang gaming au - lowercase intended - just read it please i beg - overall softness
