《nct oneshots two ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ》jisung x chenle
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"holy shit." you heard jisung mumbled and looked up, seeing him look at somewhere. you frowned and was confused until you realized who he was looking at so dreamily and scoffed.
"oi, hamster park, why don't you just go and talk to him-" when you felt the glare from their dear friend, you justnervously chuckled. jisung sighed and hung his head down into the crook of his arms. you looked at jisung and gently patted his head. "i mean, you guys have had a conversation before, right?"
"yeah, no shit y/n." you almost slapped the back of the brunette's head for the sake of his answer but decided not to even though you really wanted to. "then, why won't you go be a freaking man and go talk to the little boy you like." jisung rolled his eyes and looked at you, who kept looking at chenle and back at jisung.
"you think i have the balls to do that and embarrass myself? no, l/n. i'd rather slice my lungs off with a cutter than make myself look like shit." you looked at the youngster in disbelief. "hey, excuse me. you look like a freaking god sculptured by damn zeus while i look—"
"—y/n, you dare to say shit about yourself, i will throw you out of this school and shove you into a room where you won't be able to come out of." you immeidately shut up, knowing jisung will win this time. damn it. "you're beautiful okay, you sing better than anyone in this shitty school." you arched one of their eyebrow, slightly thinking jisung is not done with his sentence. "other than chenle, of course."
"fucking knew it. you are whipped, son." jisung glared at you, who was trying to drink 'espresso' a.k.a chocolate milk. "i'm not your son." right then you almost choked on your milk. you tried to regain themselves before laughing like an insane person which earned a look from some while jisung was just confused. "what the hell are you, alexander hamilton?"
jisung didn't get it until he got the joke and chuckled. "your little obsession with hamilton." you pouted and glared at him. "oi, at least i know how to cook. unlike you who-"
"okay okay, sorry just shut up." he said as he covered your mouth with his hand. he quickly placed it off, fearing you would lick his hand which you planned to do. you snickered before seeing chenle talking to someone with a smile, having a basketball in his hand. you nudged jisung with your shoulder and nodded towards the chinese.
jisung looked where you nodded and his breathe hitched. chenle seemed to noticed him and beamed with a smile, waving his hand at jisung. the younger smiled warmly and waved back while you almost gagged from the sweetness. chenle, being the sweetheart he is, seem to notice you too and waved back with the same energy. you smiled kind of awkwardly and waved back meanwhile jisung snorted at your awkwardness which you glared at him to. "shut up, you're the only one i'm not awkward with."
"wait, a fucking talent show?!" you and jisung whipped your head around at the words before jisung thought of an idea and smiled slyly. "hey, y/n?" you hummed as one of the students handed you a flyer, you taking it with a grateful smile. "why don't we make a deal?"
you looked at jisung and narrowed your eyes. "last time we made a deal, my eyebrows almost burned off." jisung coughed and cleared his throat while you just kept looking at him. "i could list more."
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"but this will be an actual good deal, y/n."
"you also said that last time and guess what?"
"what."
"i almost got kicked out of school, thanks to you." you said with a deadpanned face.
jisung sighed and clapped his hands together in front of his face. "this will be an actual good one. really." you looked at him with hesitating eyes but he had this eyes which really kind of annoyed you but was also cute. you sighed and pinched the bridge of your nose before agreeing to do the deal. "fine, tell tell."
you signaled him to come closer so that you could hear while your other hand grabbed your water bottle. jisung smiled and leaned in closer while you drank your water aggressively. "you go on that talent show and i'll confess to my dear chenle- OW!" jisung hissed when you slapped his arm as you choked on your water. you coughed while jisung patted your back, thinking he should have known this was going to happen.
"that-" you tried to start a sentence but ended up choking again. he bit his lips, feeling a little guilty. you sighed and looked at him with the same deadpanned face you did when he tried to make you agree. "you're telling me, to go on that god awful, cringe school talent show, embarrass myself and you'll confess. to your ." you mocked his voice which made jisung scoff.
"yeah. i mean, i get to see you do some shit and you'll see me confess my undying love to chenle. it's an obvious win-win, y/n." you looked at the flyer then looked at jisung.
"fine."
"huh- oh wait, what." jisung stopped smiling and looked at you with a face of disbelief. "really?" you nodded. but before he could smile, or do anything, you stopped him. "under ONE condition." he gulped nervously and nodded. "you must confess to chenle with a script i give you."
"what the hell! you-"
"or i'm not doing the stupid deal." you said quickly, interrupting him. jisung heavily sighed before nodding. "fine, goddamn it."
you smiled. "let's get started then, shall we?"
"sure. god please help me."
a few days later, it was time for the performance. you had picked a song to sing and got ready, you didn't really wear anything special in particular but it was still somewhat formal unlike some others (having to have spiky jackets, glittery dress that looked like was owned by a five year old).
you looked into the mirror and sighed, if park damn fucking ass jisung do not confess, you already had a plan on how to kill him. "y/n?" you heard a voice call and turned around to see jaemin, one of the older seniors which made you confused. "oh, hi?"
jaemin chuckled and crossed his arms slightly. "you must be confused why i'm here instead of jisung. he told me to go to you instead because he was still nervous about the whole chenle deal thing." you snickered, already knowing how jisung would feel like right now. "well, i'll apologize instead of that little cheeky bastard."
jaemin laughed whole heartedly. "there's no need. I'll look forward to your stage, y/n." he smiled before leaving. you smiled back in time as he left and looked into the mirror. why the heck do you have pink cheeks. you shook your head and sighed.
one try. one time. you got this.
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"no i fucking don't." you muttered while you tried to think of positive things to not be nervous. "y/n l/n! you're up next in a minute!" one of the staff (student) shouted from beside the stage.
"why don't you count the fuck down for me?" you mumbled and went up the stage. the staff smiled at you, you knew her for a while at this school. "nervous, l/n?"
you chuckled and looked at the stage, seeing one of the girls sing horrible like a fucking sheep. "you bet." the staff laughed and gently patted your shoulder. "you'll be fine, jeno and jaemin are looking forward to your stage." she smiled warmly to you which made you confused but also felt flattered.
"why the hell would they-"
"ah, your turn now!" she quickly interrupted you and smiled. "good luck." you sighed and nodded before slowly walking up the stage. there was more people than you thought, you never quite saw the whole school in one platform and this wasn't really a good call. you spotted jisung, who was smiling brightly and waved at you.
you smiled back nervously. you grabbed the microphone and sighed. "hello, my name is y/n l/n and i'll be singing burn from hamilton." one of the student staff came up the stage, bowed a little before sitting on the piano stool. she smiled at you and you smiled back. you both knew what to do, you'll be turning on some of the background musics as you sing while the other would play the piano.
she looked at you for a signal so you nodded. she started to play the melodies, it coming out elegantly and grabbing attention from some who weren't paying attention.
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the crowd cheered slightly as you finished the slight high note.
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" you finished up the song with the last few lyrics and sighed, feeling your neck sore from all the singing, wondering how the fuck did the actor of eliza do this shit.
you looked at the crowd who seemed to be cheering on, jisung smiling. you smiled and signaled something. you nodded towards chenle and he turned around before looking at you again with narrowed eyes. you shrugged, always remembering the deal.
jisung cursed under his breathe fro you remembering the fucking deal. he quietly walked away from his seat and went to chenle, who noticed his presence and smiled. "oh, hey!"
jisung smiled back. "hey, chenle. uhm, can i talk to you in private?" chenle seemed confused and nodded before walking away with jisung. jaemin and jeno noticed this and smiled. "look, jisung finally has the balls to confess now."
"well, we should too, come on. let's go find y/n."
"this is relaxing, isn't it." chenle said quietly as they walked through the pathways of the park nearby school, the wind gushing peacefuly. jisung hummed.
"how's you and t/n's realtionship going?" that got jisung off gaurd as he looked at chenle with a confused face. "what do you mean by me and y/n's relationship?" chenlle was now confused too.
"i thought you two were dating." jisung snorted and laughed while chenle looked confused even more now, thinking why the hell is this handsome- no, jisung laughing his ass off. "oh, chenle. me and y/n are platonic friends, besides. y/n has been helping me with-"
"with?" chenle interrupted, suddenly interested. jisung froze, a nervous smile creeping into his face as he chuckled nervously too. "with.. confessing?" chenle seemed surprised, seemingly getting more interested.
"to who?" chenle really wanted jisung to say him but he also knew there was a possibly jisung wasn't going to say his name. jisung stammered slightly, looking at everywhere except the short chinese male in front of him. he cleared his throat and stuttered. "to you.."
"jisung, you need to talk louder sometimes." chenle said as he couldn't hear what jisung said. jisung's ear turned redder than strawberries as he spoke louder this time. "to you."
now chenle was the red strawberry and jisung couldn't help but find it extremely cute. "to me?" jisung nodded, now having the confidence to grab chenle's hand and gently gripping it. "yep. you."
chenle smiled and giggled. "i don't know what to say." chenle said with a smile, he intertwined his fingers with jisung's. the taller smiled and held chenle's hand softly. "don't have to." jisung said with reassuring smile.
chenle looked at him with a smile too before going on his toes to kiss his cheek softly, jisung felt the world stop and felt his heart beating like c r a z y. chenle pulled down and smiled at the younger. "that will do as my answer. figure it out, jisung." chenle said with a cute, sly smile before walking off.
jisung quickly came back to his mind and ran after chenle. "hey, not fair!" chenle squeaked and run away as quick as he could. jisung, of course having longer legs than chenle does, quickly caught up and hugged the chinese form behind, earning a handful of giggles.
jisung made chenle turn around which made the two students look into each other's eyes. chenle smiled at jisung, who smiled back warmly causing chenle to feel butterflies. jisung leaned down to kiss chenle's forehead and smiled before chenle started giggling. jisung following him afterward.
the two students' laughter filled the park with a happy, beaming energy, a new blooming feeling grew in the two as a couple was now born.
or maybe, two was born.
that's right baby.
jeno and jaemin had walked to the dressing room you were in and confessed, saying both of the them were both in love with you. you, honestly was flattered as you almost got a nosebleed.
surely, you have seen the two and sure, you may have fallen hard for both but you dind't know this would be the day you would get a love confession from the two boys and plus you even forgot to see jisung confess his undying love to his dear chenle.
none other less, you basically said yes about them being your lovers and now, they are your boyfriends. good, right?
well, later on at school you and jisung quickly spilled the tea about each other, you both having the same shocked reaction.
"you didn't use my script?!"
"you're in a relationship with jeno and jaemin?!"
you both were shocked until you both started laughing. jisung swung his arm around your shoulder, having you chuckle. "god, we're idiots."
"i know, right?" you both laughed at each other until your own boyfriends called.
"jisung!"
"y/n!"
you both looked up and saw jeno and jaemin waiting for you while chenle was waiting for you. both of you almost skipped a heartbeat.
"fuck, why are they so handsome."
"fuck, i think i just saw an angel."
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