《cherry kisses | chensung》t r a c k 0 6
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Currently, both Chenle and Jisung were just laying on the younger's bed playing Idenity V. Jaemin had left to get some groceries as he saw how empty Jisung's fridge looked. The younger male said it was absolutely fine and that he could just order out, but the elder refused and went out anyways.
"Oh my god! It's the freaking geisha lady again! I'm fucking screwed, Jisung where you at? I need my knight and shining armor to defend me from her." The elder was currently trying to find a cipher and Jisung, meanwhile keeping watch for his character's heart to glow.
Jisung blushed at what Chenle called him and almost missed a calibration, in which he let out a curse slip from his lips and a sigh of relief when he didn't miss it.
"Do you want me to send a message?" Jisung asked, still semi focused on his decoding.
"Yes please, I can't find a freaking cipher anywhere." And so the younger male tapped on the message button to the side of his screen and clicked on a random message.
An arrow popped up on Chenle's radar and he followed it until he found Jisung's character working away on a cipher. "Yay, reunited at last!" He cheered, now helping Jisung decode the cipher.
Both of them were doing fine until they saw their characters' hearts start to glow a pinkish purple color, the sound of their characters' heartbeat getting louder. The two bit their lips, holding out on running away just yet, as they only have a minuscule bit of decoding left before the cipher was officially decoded.
The cipher lit up and the two freaking bolted out go there, seeing as the geisha lady was a couple of feet away from them now.
"Oh my god! Shit, why is she so fucking fast?" Chenle screamed, trying to dodge the hunter's attacks. "OH FUCK ME IN THE ASSHOLE!" The elder was caught and was now furiously tapping away at his screen so that he could break free.
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Jisung choked on his own spit at what the elder said. Unlike Chenle, he had escaped successfully, finding himself another cipher to work on.
"The geisha lady can fucking suck a big ol' cactus and choke on it." Chenle fumed, throwing his phone down onto the bed.
Jisung took a peek at the elder's screen to see that he was already tied up in a chair, the geisha lady stalking around him. He chuckled slightly and went back to decoding.
"What are you laughing at?" The elder glared at Jisung, lips forming an adorable pout.
"Isn't this going to be your 18th defeat in a row?" Jisung had a smug look on his face, having fun teasing the elder male.
"It's not my fault that these damn hunters always go for me or find me first." Now, Chenle was full on sulking as his character was blasted into the sky with the chair, indicating that he had lost.
Jisung was laying down on his bed, his upper half leaning against the head board, focused on hitting each calibration. Chenle then suddenly plopped himself on top on Jisung, laying his head on the younger's stomach.
That made Jisung flinch and miss a calibration,"Shit. Lele, you made me miss a calibration! Now I have to go somewhere else." He whined.
An idea then popped into the elder's mind, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he looked at the distracted male above him. He discreetly creeped his hands up to Jisung's sides and started to poke at them, making the younger squeak and drop his phone to the side of him.
"S-Stop! L-Lele, I-I--" Jisung erupted in fits of laughter as Chenle kept on tickling his sides.
The younger male was squirming around, trying to get away from the elder, but no avail. All you could hear from the room was a bunch of screaming and laughing. It was loud enough to make the neighbors wonder what the actual fuck was happening in his room.
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"L-Lele!" Jisung suddenly had the strength to switch their positions, with the elder pinned underneath him.
All the laughing and small giggles died down when the two of them started to notice how close they were to on another. If Jisung were to move down a little bit more, they would be kissing. The younger blinked a couple of times, resisting the urge to kiss the male right then and there.
Chenle was a beauty. A beauty that was meant to be admired from afar, and if you got too close, the beauty might be unbearable. Making you do crazy things, like what Jisung almost did.
The younger male unconsciously leaned down, almost closing the space between their lips. But of course, the one and only Na Jaemin had barged in to tell the two that dinner was ready.
"KIDS THE FOOD IS--OH MY JENO IT'S HAPPENING!" Jisung snapped out of it and jolted up from him position and rushed to get off Chenle, who was still in a daze.
The younger didn't even get to properly get off of the bed, because his foot got caught in his blanket and made him fall onto the ground with a loud thump. Jaemin flinched,"Oof, I felt that."
While Jisung was hastily explaining the situation, trying to convince Jaemin that it wasn't what it looked like, Chenle just laid on the bed dazed. His eyes were fixated on the ceiling above him, his ears cancelled out all noise and it was just him and his roaring thoughts.
He kept replaying the scene over and over in his head, trying to make sense of this feeling at the pit of his stomach. The male absentmindedly raised his hand to his lips, fingers brushing against the skin.
If only Jaemin didn't barge in when he did, he would've felt the younger's lips. He didn't know why but he was quite annoyed about cockblocker Nana.
Then, his eyes widened.
'You have a girlfriend! Why did you want your best friend to kiss you?! C'mon, get your head on straight Chenle.' He mentally scolded himself.
Too bad these feelings would get too overwhelming to conceal.
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i know, i haven't posted
for bjwl. i'm just having quite
the writer's block with that book rn.
i promise to update soon though :)
i'm shooting for by the end of the week
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