To most, Renjun seemed cold. Chenle could testify - this was true. He was like a glacier; silent but unmoving and, therefore, dangerous. It was four pm on a Tuesday when the world decided to test his conviction towards that statement. alternatively: chenle thinks renjun is cold. it takes half an hour in a freezer for him to realise the error of his ways. [crossposted on ao3]
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