#chensung scenario

[qtenthusiasm]

mark, going over donghyuck's resume: okay, so right here, it states that you're creative.

donghyuck: yes.

mark: okay.. may i know what you create?

donghyuck: problems.

[chittaphoneo]

Alcoholic chocolate and accidental confessions

So this was in my drafts for weeks cause i thought i posted it already whoops

This was just a fluffy mess istg its not even that good

So u and 127 are out for the weekend leaving only the dreamies in the dorm

Ofc they go fuckin crazy with just the five of them alone

10/10 nOt Taeyong approved

So one night chensung decides to sneak a peek in one of the hyung’s rooms

They sneek into ten’s room and start digging around

Not a lot of things really piqued their interest but chenle did find a box that he would rather have not found

But then jisung sees a box of chocolate in ten’s drawer

And of course they had to eat it cause, duh, its chocolate.

He and chenle go back to their room to dig in

And chenle ate a piece of chocolate while they were on their way

And he said “Jisung, something about this chocolate tastes weird. Do you think its gone bad??”

And jisung was like “no way its gone bad, it was barely opened when i found it!”

Jisung got a piece to prove chenle wrong but something did seem a little off about the box of chocolates

They were sitting in the middle of their room when it finally hit jisung

tHEY JUST FOUND GOLD

“Hey chenle, i think the chocolate has beer in it”

And chenle picked up the box to see what the ingredients were

And there in big red bold lettering said BEER INFUSED CHOCOLATE!

So of course they had to dig in

And every time they ate a piece of chocolate they just looked at each other with this look in their eyes

Like ‘doyoung aNd taeyong hyung would kick our asses if they saw us… bUT THEY’RE NOT HERE sO wHy NoT’

And after finsihing three out of the four layers of the box of chocolates

They definitely knew there was beer in that chocolate

Jisung looked at chenle who’s whole face looked like a tomato but like

A cute one

But hes never acknowledged those feelings soo

But chenle definitely looked cuter now with some alcoholic chocolate in his system

And jisung’s never felt an urge to kiss chenle as strong as how he did now

While his best friend takes another bite of his chocolate, rambling about something in chinese before giggling

Not really breaking out into the full on dolphin laugh that jisung finds so endearing

But its treading on that line

And then chenle stops and just looks at jisung

Their eyes making eye contact for longer than what should have been considered normal but

who fucking cares when its two in the morning and they could hear jaemin, renjun, and jeno trying to build a fort in the living room with everyone’s comforters.

This is exactly what goes through jisung’s mind before leaning closer to chenle’s face

His breathe a mixture of what jisung guesses is chocolate and beer

And suddenly their lips are pressed together

And he fully accepts that chenle is the most beautiful person in the world

With the softest lips in the world

He puts more pressure on the smaller boy’s lips and he could feel a chenle press back just a bit

It feels like an eternity but what was actually just maybe about five seconds

Before jisung pulls back and chenle was suddenly dashing through the door

And jisung thinks that he fucked up big time

Jisung wakes up with a headache and a heavy feeling in his gut

He looks to the other side of the room only to find that chenle didnt come back that night

And fuck he’ll have a lot of explaining to do

He paces around the room trying to formulate something he could say to make it less awkward

Like “Hey! So i know we kissed last night but dont worry we were both drunk and i dont really like you like that”

He was content with his speech in mind and made his way to the door

But before he could open the door chenle walked in with the biggest smile on his face

And jisung was wEAK

“Hey! Good morning” chenle hugged jisung and kissed his cheek and jisung was so confused

“You’re not mad?”

“About what”

“That we kissed last night”

“Why would i be mad?”

“Well you ran out on me last night and i thought you didnt like me that way”

“I ran out because i didnt want to throw up on your cute ass” Chenle said before breaking out into his dolphin laugh.

Jisung felt like this massive weight was lifted off his shoulders.

Before he could say anything else, chenle pressed a chaste kiss on his lips.

“So does that mean we’re…” chenle asks with a hint of red in his cheeks.

“If you want t-”

“Definitely”

[littlechloverstar]

ChenJi lookin cute in their sailor uniform

[sweetheartyuta]

Being Best Friends With Chensung

A little something something that’s been sitting in my drafts x

this is non! idol btw

this is going to be a long ass ride, buckle up

first of all if you’re best friends with both Jisung AND Chenle then you, my friend have a the patience of a saint.

Constant pranks

waking you up with silly string

setting your alarm clock for 3am on a school day

I mean they literally turned you into a meme that went viral 

they will not lET YOU LIVE

like rip to your eardrum 

they imitate you allllll the time

they constantly roast you for literally just breathing 

“oH MY GOD YOU BREATHE SO LOUDLY STOP”

your personal hype men

like this one time you posted a selfie on instagram 

“ooooooooooooooh this is fire” - @ j1sung

“look at the glow!!! I’m living for this angle, issa snack!” -@ ch3nle

 they’d be hella protective though, although your friendship was strictly platonic and on a friend level, they’d be vary wary of any of your love interests because they placed you on a pedestal and no one was good enough for you and you deserved only the best

like this cute guy asked you out one time and they walked straight over to them and Jisung slammed his locker on chenle’s fingers which was a great start since intimidating was whAT THEY WERE GOING FOR

and they’d just quick fire him questions at him “how long have you liked Y/N for” “where are you taking them on a date?” “why do you like them?” 

binge watching kdramas together with you sat in the middle and every time there was a kiss scene they each put a hand over your eye because you’re still a small child to them even if you’re older

then once you’ve finished watching it, you’d all rate it out of ten 

late night runs to the convenience store for ramen and banana milk, taking it to your secret spot while stargazing on clear nights 

falling out for approximately 3 minutes before one runs back to the two of you crying and apologising

going straight from school to karaoke and even though the walls are soundproof you’d still get noise complaints because they’re juST THAT EXTRA

anytime you were feeling sad they’d take you to the pet store to look at tiny baby hamsters to cheer you up 

they go all out on your birthday

like as in they got you a t-shirt with a picture of the three of you on it (as well as a cushion and a freaking candle) and a photoframe of the both of them with signatures above it for when the get “recognised”

pffffffffffffffffffffffffftttt okay boy bye 

disney marathons in your homemade fort with snacks piled high 

food is an reoccurring theme in this friendship tbh 

yo but in all seriousness they’re the most supportive duo you’ll ever come across

you play a sport? they’ll be at every game with banners and wearing your matching t-shirts

you sing/ play an instrument? They’ll be at every band practice/ concert and have already come up with merch ideas 

you love art/ writing? they’d be at every showing and unveiling of your newest masterpiece and want it printed out onto a poster for their houses

always have your back, like it would be stupid to talk about you in front of them because they’d be shut down in a matter of seconds (vERBALLY, WE DON’T THROW FISTS MY SONS ARE DELICATE)

very caring and would do anything to make sure their friends knew they were loved, appreciated and cared for because they knew that you would be there to do the same

like them seeing you in the crowd of their first school concert made them so happy and instantly calmed their nerves because they were just so happy to see a familiar face

and literally if anyone mistook you for dating either chenle or jisung you would both give them the most repulsive look I’m dYING AT THE THOUGHT

“oh my god I literally just ate my lunch again” “how could anyone see us as a couple I’d literally want to rip my own hair out” -LMFAO

but all in all you’d be the luckiest (and unluckiest at some points) person to bag BOTH Chenle and Jisung as best friends because you know that with them, you have friends for life

[dreamiesdotcom]

waiting (but for real you're so talented like you write such beautiful pieces in a short amount and you find for each one of us amazing plots, i really appreciate your efforts and writings ♥️ ily 💙)

[4:52pm] Alone again, you let tears stream down your cheeks as you sob to yourself.

Waiting for love is way too tiring.

Your phone buzzes multiple times, text messages flooding it. Your fingers tremble, turning off your phone.

Life... continues.

You tried. You tried to not be affected, to be brave, to move on, to forget. You tried your best.

And you waited, you really did; you waited for so long until it was simply unbearable to wait. All those years, all that waiting brought you to this: a smile on your face, the skies a chaos of crimsons and yellows. The sun dying to let the moon breathe, leaving traces of colored lights dyeing and dancing in the vast, vast uncertain sea, a breath-taking scene right in front of you.

A flawless wonder right ahead of you, and if he was here, you just know that Zhong Chenle will still stare at Park Jisung like he's the most wonderful sight he's ever laid his eyes on.

[chengsungzen]

y'all ever think about the great opportunities and places where chenji could have filmed chenjis this and that but didn't? because i do, a lot.

like, that time all the missed opportunities with the ridin cb, the vlogs/challenges/games we could've gotten,,, sm i hate you i truly do.

[gaypopincorrect]

NCT Incorrect #1

Chenle: Your mom gay

Jisung: No you

Chenle: No you

Jisung: No you

Haechan loudly and obnoxiously: You have the same mam

*all three point dramatically at Taeyong*

Taeyong: *visible confusion*

[tokyokore]

10:26 PM — you were caught in surprise when the front doors of the dreamies’ dorms suddenly burst open to reveal a sulky chenle stomping his way towards you on the couch. immediately he wraps his arm around you and lays on top of your chest, completely ignoring everything around him.

you look towards the door to see jisung following suit inside. “what’s wrong with him?” you ask jisung. before jisung could respond, chenle cuts him off. “oh y/n we don’t talk to people who are traitors” chenle quips sarcastically, hugging your body tighter. 

you stifled in your laughter as you take turns looking between chenle and jisung. “what?” you ask, stroking chenle’s hair. “that boy you’re talking to right now chose sungchan over me” chenle grumbles, rolling his eyes despite you not seeing it. 

you look up to jisung once more to see him smiling sheepishly. “c’mon chenle it’s just a joke~” jisung laughs, going on ahead inside his room to unpack his stuff. 

chenle scoffs and sits up, still having an arm around you. “i can’t believe he’s done this” chenle shakes his head in disappointment. “and you’re being dramatic” you giggled poking his nose. 

[deansdomain]

천지 이것저것 Ep. 15 || 지성

[cherry-ber]

[qtenthusiasm]

renjun: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.

jaemin: i sleep with a knife.

mark: both of you are pathetic.

jaemin: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?

mark: donghyuck. ultimate weapon.

[leechanluvbot]

He actually uses it T T

[daintynono]

🐰-soft

🌸-fluffy

🍡-suggestive

🍼- angst

🧸- smut

✒️. . . 📚

𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐥𝐞𝐞 | 이민형

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𝐡𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 | 黄仁俊

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𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐨 | 이제노

a uni. heartbreak + jaemin 🍼

daddy! :(( 🧸🐰

𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐜𝐤 | 이동혁

boyfriend! donghyuck

call out my name 🍼

wilted flower 🍼🧸✨

𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 | 나재민

mon ange

a uni. heartbreak + jeno

i could spin you right round

𝐳𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐞 | 钟辰乐

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𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 | 박지성

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[svnflowery]

Bye... My first best friend - z.cl, p.js

pairing: chenle x jisung (platonic), renjun, jeno

word count: 2.4k

genre: nonidol!au, angst

warnings: small mention of blood, major character death

It was a hot Sunday morning when Jisung went out of his home, skateboard in hand. The boy had convinced his older friend, Renjun, to lend it to him for the weekend, seeing as he wanted to practice. He loved the feeling of freedom riding a skateboard gave him, but he had yet to convince his parents to let him buy one. They were very keen on him being too young to ride a skateboard, a lot of teens ended hospitalized with broken limbs, they told him. Jisung knew they just worried for his wellbeing, but the overprotectiveness frustrated him. He had already ridden one when he hung out with his friends and he was fine, limbs intact.

He had gotten the opportunity to sneak the board into his house because his parents were away for the weekend, celebrating their wedding anniversary in a nearby city. They trusted Renjun to watch over him since he was the son of their school friends, so they didn’t suspect him. Jisung smiled mischievously at the thought, luckily Renjun wasn’t as overprotective, so he could ride freely for now.

Throwing the skate into the floor and swiftly jumping over it, Jisung closed his eyes gently. The soft breeze messed with his fringe and it made contact with his sweaty forehead, cooling him down. He was in his little world when he heard someone shout his name, making him jump and almost fall. Luckily he regained balance and halted to a stop, looking around for the source of the voice.

“Behind you, dumbass!”

Jisung turned around and smiled at the sight of his best friend. “Chenle! I thought your parents had you grounded,” he said, taking his board and walking over the orange-haired boy. “And what in the world is that?” he pointed beside him.

Chenle pushed his shoulder playfully “did you really think I was gonna stay there and die of boredom? Hah! My parents went to the pool so I snuck out” he announced proudly, sticking his tongue out. Jisung rolled his eyes with an amused smile on his face. “And this, my dear friend, is my new baby. I got it from Jeno for half the price. I’m a master of dealing, as you already know. My parents might kill me after they find out I spent all my savings on yet another motorbike but hey, if they hadn’t taken my previous one away, I wouldn’t have had to do that. So, in the end, it’s not my fault” he explained, looking content. Jisung shook his head in disapproval. “You can hardly call that a motorbike, Chenle. It’s like, falling apart. And you will be grounded for life and not just for a week when your parents find out, by the way.” Chenle shrugged his shoulders. “I’ll hide it somewhere, I guess. I’ll think about it later, okay? I just want to try it out and have fun today.”

Jisung cocked his head to the side, curious. “Are you going to ride it? For real?”

“No, I’m just going to stare at it and polish it until I can see myself reflected.”

Jisung glared at him, “ha, ha, very funny. Enjoy your ride, then. Be careful not to run over someone and that stuff” he murmured, shoulders dropping down. Jisung had always been a little jealous of Chenle for being able to ride a bike before him. He has always wanted one but was still underage, and with his strict parents, he could just dream of riding one someday. So when his friend offered him a ride, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah! I know you’ve been wanting one for a long time. I’m too poor to buy you one but I can afford to give you a ride just once” he smiled sincerely.

Jisung smiled excitedly, teeth showing and all. “You’re the best friend ever! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” he shouted happily, already attaching the skateboard to the back of the bike securely. Chenle giggled seeing the younger boy’s excitement and got on the bike, starting it and making it roar while Jisung got behind him, placing his arms on his friend’s waist safely.

“Let’s go!” The orange-haired boy yelled, speeding into the distance with a laugh.

Jisung was on cloud nine, to say the least. The wind completely messed his hair up, making it dance in weird twirls, and he had to squint his eyes to be able to look around. Chenle picked up a faster pace and they got into the less populated area of the city, near the countryside. Jisung couldn’t stop himself and he laughed joyfully, with a happy glee in his eyes. He extended his arms and smiled. The experience couldn’t even compare with what he had imagined. He felt completely free like he was flying through the sky. His mind was liberated of all worries, and the only thing he focused on was the sensation of happiness spreading in his chest.

A sudden yell broke him out of his bubble. “Watch out!” He opened his eyes just to see a car coming directly towards them.

After that, everything happened so fast. Chenle turned the handlebars quickly to the side. He avoided crashing with the car, but they were now rolling through the small cliff of the mountain. Jisung felt a sharp pain in his head just as they came to a stop. Just before losing consciousness, he looked around desperately for his friend.

The last thing he saw before everything turned black was a bright orange stained with red.

-

Pain.

That’s the first thing Jisung felt when he regained consciousness. He opened his eyes with effort and was greeted by the white walls of a hospital room. Confused, he eyed his surroundings and saw his mom seated beside him in an uncomfortable-looking chair, looking at him with the most worry he had ever seen in her face. At the sight of her son waking up, his mom gasped, tears already falling of her eyes. “Jisung! My baby!” she wanted to hug him but stopped herself to not hurt him. She stroked his face and pushed his fringe aside, instead.

Jisung got even more confused. “Mom? Why are you crying? Why… Why am I in the hospital?” his voice came out raspy and rough, making him clear his throat uncomfortably.

“You don’t remember? You got into an accident, Jisung. What were you thinking about?! Riding a motorbike like that, are you crazy?! I got so scared when they called me, I thought I had lost you... I... I...” she sobbed, shaking her head. Jisung lowered his head, ashamed of having disobeyed her and gotten into all of this. He took her hand with his injured one and muttered an apology, eyes becoming wet.

“Are you okay? Does it hurt a lot?”

“It hurts, and I think it’s getting worse now. It's okay, mom. I’ll get better soon,” he assured her, trying to ease her nerves. In reality, it felt like his whole body was on fire, but he didn’t want to worry her any more. “But what happened? I can’t remember.”

Jisung’s mom sniffed, wiping her face hastily. “You were riding a motorbike with Chenle and you got into an accident. Renjun called us when you got to the hospital, and we came as soon as he finished the call. You’ve been unconscious for about a day, Renjun and Jeno came to visit you but went out around an hour ago since visitors who are not family aren’t allowed at night” she explained, “your father went home to get us clothes and some food.”

Jisung closed his eyes, taking all the information in. He opened them suddenly when a realization hit him. Chenle was with him on the bike.

Everything was blurry; he remembered the car, then the world spinning, and then Chenle, bleeding under the bike

Jisung sat up so fast, a wave of dizziness came over him. But he didn’t care. “Chenle! He was with me! Where is he, mom?! What happened with him?!” his throat hurt from shouting, his heart beating at an alarming speed. His mom looked at him, a sad look on her face.

“He’s…” she stopped, hesitant.

Jisung turned at her, trembling more violently with each second, “he’s what, mom?! He’s what?!”

“He’s in a coma, Jisung.”

-

Two weeks have passed, and Jisung could finally leave his damned hospital room. He had been crying each night because he couldn’t go visit his best friend and he felt completely devastated. His injuries were doing better now, though, so as soon as he got the news he went to Chenle’s room, hands shaking and forehead covered with cold sweat.

When he got to the room, the sight before him made him want to crawl under his covers and cry like the previous nights. It was worse than what he had imagined. Chenle was abnormally pale and was covered in casts and bandages. The only difference between him and a corpse was the rising of his chest and the beeping of the heart monitor. Jisung let out a choked sob, shaking his head and walking over him, sitting in a nearby chair.

He couldn’t talk. He just looked at him and cried for hours, eventually holding his hand and muttering unintelligible apologies.

-

Weeks passed, eventually turning into months, and Jisung was forced to go home after spending the night crying beside Chenle. His body recovered at a healthy pace, but his mind was going downhill at an alarming speed. He could barely sleep, the few hours he did he wasn’t able to rest because he relived the day of the accident over and over again. He didn’t bother to eat, only getting enough into his system so he could continue on living.

His best friend was still in a coma, and Jisung visited him every day and stayed with him as long as he could. He would come across Renjun and Jeno sometimes, those being the only times he saw them because he wasn’t going out anymore. Renjun had hugged him more times than he could count and he had broken down just as many, and Jeno had been there for him, trying to cheer him up. Nothing worked, though. In the end, he still felt empty, the only real emotion in him being pain.

-

It was now five months after Jisung had gotten out of the hospital. His injuries were now pretty much healed, and he had gotten rid of all casts and bandages already. All his wounds seemed to have healed except for the one in his heart.

-

More than half a year had passed now. Jisung still felt as empty, but he had come back to school, forced by his parents. He saw Renjun and Jeno more often now, but he still felt alone. The empty seat beside him in class making his stomach turn and his eyes sting.

He had been several times to the bathroom just to cry, and his friends were getting more and more concerned. Renjun suggested going out for ice cream once when the three of them were eating in the school cafeteria. He had expected Jisung to reject him like all the other times, but surprisingly he agreed. He needed to distract his mind because he felt like he was going crazy.

They went to their usual ice cream shop after school, the short trip filled with useless attempts from his friends to make Jisung talk. They finally arrived, and each one got their respective cone. They were about to go to the tables when the ice cream lady, an old woman with a kind smile, asked, “It’s been a long time since I saw you, Jisung. Why is not Chenle with you today?”

Jisung choked in his ice cream and started to shake. Renjun and Jeno looked at each other alarmingly and were about to respond when Jisung ran away, throwing the ice cream to the ground angrily and tears already rolling through his face. Jeno went immediately after him, while Renjun sent an apologetic look to the confused lady and then did the same.

Jisung was hiding behind some bushes in the nearby park, crying his eyes out and holding his head in his hands, trembling. He felt two pairs of arms encircling him, and he broke down even more. His voice was hoarse from sobbing so hard when he mustered an I miss him. His friends, hugging him tightly, caressed his back in an attempt to calm him down. “I know,” whispered Jeno. Renjun held the youngest tighter, not knowing what to say.

-

It’s been more than eight months now. Jisung felt more dead than alive. He was visiting Chenle again, holding his colder hand. His orange hair had faded, just like the color in his face. He held the tears as best as he could, he wanted to say goodbye properly.

“Hey, Lele. I don’t even know if you can hear me anymore, but I want to think you do. It’s been lonely without you, Lele. I miss your voice, I miss your eyes, your fascinated gaze when you talked about those basketball stars you love so much. I miss your dumb jokes, I miss messing with Renjun and Jeno with you. I miss our movie night tradition, I miss playing games with you and letting you win in Mario Kart” he paused, letting out a strained chuckle. “I miss you, Chenle. I’m so sorry all of this happened. It should’ve been me, Lele” he choked, tears now flowing. “You don’t deserve any of this. You don’t. I prayed every night, I swear, but everything’s still the same. I’m so sorry.” He clutched his chest with his free hand, sobbing.

“They- they are going to… E- end this, Chenle. I’ve begged them not to do it, told them to wait, that you’ll wake up soon. B- but it wasn’t my decision. I- I couldn’t do anything.” Silence came back, only interrupted by his sobs. “I keep failing you until the end. I’m sorry,” he muttered.

A knock startled him, and he looked at the door. The nurse was there, looking apologetic, with Chenle’s parents by her side. “No! Not so soon!” Jisung turned to Chenle, whimpering. “I- I love you. I’ll never forget you, Lele, nothing will ever be the same without you,” he muttered. Chenle’s father put a hand in his shoulder, indicating it was time. Jisung never let go of the boy’s hand and muttered his last words to him, his heart breaking completely and irreparably now.

“Bye… My first best friend.”

The beeping sound stopped, and the only thing that could be heard was crying.

[ncityislove]

@ THE NCTZEN THAT SUBBED THIS VIDEO SSKSKSKSKSJJ THIS IS BOSS LEVEL CRACKHEADERY EYE-

[dreamiesdotcom]

[12:11] "Listen, you think that'd piss me off?" The boy infront of you says way too loudly, annoying you more than anything. Hurricane. Zhong Chenle is a hurricane that entered your life with no intentions of leaving with something left clean, wreaking havoc everywhere he goes. Today, he's decided to ruin your break time first, all smiles and a voice far too loud for this place, "That's a soft hit, Y/N. It's like I've been slapped with cotton by a Care Bear — that can't kill me! And you know what they say about these stuff? What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger!"

A loud hush from the librarian makes you huff, trying to focus on the book than the distraction that is infront of you. Not even bothering to send him a cold gaze, too tired to do so, a hiss escapes your lips, "And you know what I say about those stuff? What doesn't kill you annoys me."

"Ah, why is it that you look so cute even if you're insulting me?" he wistfully says, hands over his chest and you're stuck here wondering why in the hell isn't he in Theatre club yet? He's so dramatic, and something similar to the emotion you feel with Donghyuck laughing so happily on a Monday morning spreads inside you; spite. He doesn't seem shaken at all, "I just like you so much, what do I do with you being so adorable!?"

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" is the only reply you could muster, the cringe and something else makes it sound weak and gentle even alongside the harsh profanity born of your frustration. You break eye contact, lips caught between your teeth as you look around the lifeless library, making sure nobody is paying attention to the both of you as you frown. He keeps his saccharine smile, innocent and ever so soft accompanied by a tilt of his head and book lazily held in his free hand, the one he isn't using to hold himself up, "I’ll fall in love if you keep going on like this."

That doesn't sound like a threat at all, you say in annoyance inside of your head. There's a solid minute of silence shared between the two of you, the longest you two stayed still without bickering after all the years you've been seeing each other in school and outside of it. A grin slowly makes it's way into his slowly fading curious expression, happy glint in his eyes far brighter now as he lets out sweet giggles, "Promise?"

"Please choke," you slam your book in the table, barely even grabbing your bag before running out, bumping into a very confused Jisung and Renjun who seemed to know even the things you're yet to process.

"You told him to choke!?" Haechan hasn't even fully sat yet but he's already folding himself in half, laughing while using the table for support and Jeno as a punching bag. You take a resentful bite on your sandwich, not wanting to deal with any of his remarks nor the extra gazes shot at your direction from nosy schoolmates. He doesn't stop from speaking even though he's almost breathless from laughing too hard, "Even Mark is better than dealing with these things than you. Are you always this bad at dealing with Chenle's declarations of love, which, by the way, has been going on for years now on a daily basis, or is today a special ocassion?"

"That's a harsh blow on ‘President Zhong’s ego, though," Jeno muses to himself before you could come up with a witty remark for Donghyuck, tone mocking at the nickname bestowed to his own friend. He looks far too intrigued than you're used to, a curious spark in his eyes burning scarily bright before he finally asks, "What's the answer, though?"

I am on a quest and life is testing me, you say quietly with a big sigh, making Donghyuck laugh louder and harder than he already was. Mark straightens up on the seat in front of you just as an empty water bottle hits the giggling boy in the head, a greeting from Jaemin who slides on your other side, the one not occupied by the ray of sunshine crying of too much joy, arm slinging on your shoulders. The rest are walking slower than Jaemin was, not far from ten steps away from your table, Renjun looking at you weirdly while Chenle shoots you a playful wink, earning him a hit in the back of the head from Jisung. You give Jeno a look as if to say 'Seriously?' , to which he only replies to with a shrug, still waiting for an answer. You take another angry bite before you answer, "A yes, probably."