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theficblog · 2 years
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HEARTS [chapter one]
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CHAPTER ONE: WHAT ARE WE?
Pairing: Jeno x Reader [ ft. Jaemin, Haechan, Chenle, Renjun ]
Prologue: Jeno is just another friend, is all that you have been thinking, denying your feelings. It’s better to shut the emotions of the heart than to lose him. What happens when he learns a secret?
Genre: Friends with Benefits AU + Suggestive + Fluff + Angst 
Wordcount: 2,547
Warnings: Suggestive Content [ rough + angry sex + nudity + biting + making out + moaning ] Language
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And perhaps falling off a bridge would hurt lesser than falling for a friend. Your head and your heart would ultimately be confused and conflicted by an enigmatic companion. - The morning was unconcerned with the impending alarms, the warm yellow rays of the sun rising above the horizon were concealed by the heavy black curtains. An aura of sloth, sultriness, and wilderness floated in the room like the aroma of a freshly baked cake. The only source of light was the mood lamp that had been projecting the same seductive crimson and tuscany hues since the previous night.
Jeno hovered over you, placing kisses as he worked his hips just right. You gripped his face with your hands, soaking up every pleasure he gave you. It felt as though the world was dying since the two of you had been going about this business for so long and the only thing on your minds was getting each other to scream and react physically. You were familiar with every inch of his body like a road map that you had memorised, and you were also aware of the vital spots where even a light touch from your flesh would send him into a fit. Jeno was skilled in the same domain.
"How the fuck did you manage to cover me in so many hickeys?" Jeno voiced as he rolled over his side, engulfing you in his arms as he nuzzled his face into yours.
"I don't even like biting but there's something about you, I can't control myself." You replied, letting out soft moans as he brushed his fingers against your naked body.
"Why is it so soft?" He gushed, bringing himself nigher. He started to place kisses all over your bare arm.
"You really like my moisturizer, huh?" You made a joke, which caused the boy to giggle softly yet deeply.
The alarm went off, signalling it was too late and better for you to be out of bed. Yet, it was difficult to come out of the dreaminess of addictive acts with Jeno.
"You ought to go." He twisted his legs around yours and tightened the grasp after hearing what you said, which made him pout.
"Can we not just stay like this? I love it so much." Jeno tried his best to earn a yes from you but even after domestic dynamics between the two of you, what you had with him was still not bound by any official terms of a relationship.
"Lee Jeno, think of skipping one more class and you're dead meat." You declared, pushing him away by the chest. He finally got up, his back offered you a spectacular view as he put on his hoodie. He was hot.
-
The classes began as usual. The vibe of the weekend could be felt and seen on everyone's faces as they walked towards their lecture halls. College was about to end soon, unlike the day that would turn out to be a long one. 
Jeno came sprinting from behind, tapping you on the shoulder. "Lend me the notes from the past week. What did we do?"
You handed him a folder as you both kept walking. "Only if they taught football." He thanked you. 
"Even if they did you'd barely come to class." You commented as you took his hand in his. He wore a plain blue shirt over a white tee and that was enough for the rest of the onlookers to feel jealous of you. 
-
Business Majors was as dull as it sounded.
Where had the last three years gone? It would sound cliche to anyone but it in fact did feel like yesterday that you bumped into this athletic guy, the exchange of glances and phone numbers gradually led to things heating up between you. Matters started to range from baseball games to bedrooms.
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But who was Jeno? A lover? A friend? An acquaintance? That's the complicated part. Friends with benefits. 
What everybody else thought was contrasting. For them, you two were the hottest couple on the campus. After all, you did everything a couple would do and the best thing to do when unfounded rumours keep coming up like a creeper is to ignore them and take pleasure in the drama.
-
"Had you been three minutes late I could've won a new pair of headphones?" A young boy who had donned a red jacket with fluffy brown hair, seated right in front of your row cried.
"Don't you already have more than enough?" You questioned seating yourself and placing your supplies on the desk.
"Renjun, explain." He elbowed the other one beside him.
"He made a bet. Lost again, of course." Another boy in yellow explained. He didn't seem to be in the mood to skip the lecture and squander it engaging in the gossip and petty bickering that you and your friend loved.
"Haechan! Grow up!" You jokingly hit his head.
"Over there!" With a harshness in his voice, the professor snapped his fingers. "Lee Jeno! Explain this." He called him out as he pointed toward a phrase on the screen.
Jeno, who was seated to your right, glanced at you momentarily in an attempt to pick up a cue, but the timing didn't seem appropriate.
"This.." He began. "I kind of don't know." He earned a roar of laughter from the rest of the class, every single one of them but you.
"Out!" The professor shouted, his brows wrinkled.
You turned to face Jeno once more, this time with worry reflected in your eyes, but he did the exact opposite of what you expected. He gave you a wink and grinned as he slung his empty backpack over his shoulder and exited the hallway regretlessly.
This made you think about the Jeno you met three years ago, he wasn't at the top of the class, but he did secure one of the highest grades, never missed a class, and turned in assignments on time but that only lasted for a semester or two. It was like slow poison, it would start to spread slowly and gradually, taking its time in the best way possible until one day would come and everything would cease. Serene yet explosive.
This was what had you concerned.
There were other occasions when people criticised you, saying that you were ultimately responsible for doing this to a sincere young man like him, that you were taking advantage of him, and that it was not for the talks, but the fact that they did, in fact, ring true to you was onerous. 
Given your social and financial status, you didn't think much of college and didn't care if you passed or not. If you fished a decent job placement or not. If your professors liked you or not and this was what had been going on ever since you could recall memories, things that appeared to be a hard-earned necessity to others were insignificant to you.  There were a dozen more methods, good or evil, to do things, and if you didn't succeed, your family would step in and fix them for you. This was how life went by; the only reason you went to this esteemed university was to have it documented on a piece of writing that you put some work into. Worse things may be anticipated in a society where paper was valued more highly than the human conscience. Money was paper, after all, it sure was different from the other kind of knowledge-stuffed papers the others applied with, but well, it was paper and your family did not mind spending racks to fit you into an image that was not yours.
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"Y/N? The class got over ten minutes ago." Haechan attracted your attention by abruptly waving his hand in front of your eyes.
"Oh, yeah." You murmured. 
"This is why they say people go crazy in love." He commented.
"Shut the fuck up!" You were annoyed. Picking up your bag, you left the class, still in deep thought.
Life did not make any sense at that point and your heart was not helping either, you were a walking puzzle.
-
Love was not what you two shared.
Together, you did spend days and nights. Every time someone else looked at him, you grew envious, and Jeno too. You'll never forget how he pouted whenever you spent time with someone who wasn't him. There was a natural sense of belonging that you two had developed for one another, but perhaps that's what friends did. Every time Haechan brought in new acquaintances, you did experience jealousy; it wasn't as strong or as intense, but it was enough to persuade your heart. Only if hearts came equipped with remote controls would the world be a simpler place to live.
The one time you could not control your heart was when you told Jeno you loved him, drunk.
"I love you too, Y/N~" He replied back, not even in a sense of distinguishing colours or shapes, let alone feelings.
Because you were certain Jeno had no memory of it, and because you knew it would be terrifying to dig out the dead, you gave up trying to think about that time. Losing a friend as valuable as he was was not on your list because the only ghosting that could occur was from his end to yours.
This took you back to another night in your bed. You and Jeno were cuddled up, wrapped in blankets as he laid his head on your tummy, trying to watch Netflix but the only thing you could ever do was smile at each other's face, for no reason whatsoever.
"What?" You giggled, interlocking his hair in your fingers, trying to focus on the screen projected in the front.
"Can't I just stare at my-" He cut the sentence halfway, turning his face away to the movie. A scene of love confession was going on, the two main leads were oblivious, still in a denial, and you could swear that watching porn instead of that would have been way easier for you.
At least five times, if not more, Jeno looked up at you in the hope that you would say something, but you chose to ignore him like life troubles, as if they went away with your ignorance. And wasn't romance trouble too? You thought to yourself. No matter how bad you wanted Jeno, the more you thought of confessing, the more you denied your feelings.
No, it would still not count as love.
-
"Be careful where you go!" Someone's screams jolted you back to reality. "I'm sorry." You walked away.
"Y/N!" You turned your head toward the source, Jeno. He was already outside, waiting for you.
"Here!" He shouted.
You began to move in the direction of the blanket, pillows, and woven basket of food that he had already spread out on the floor.
He patted on a spot, asking you to take a seat.
"Jeno, this is a study date." You asserted while raising one of the soft pastel green pillows loaded with fur.
"Because of the way the brain functions, we need to get some rest before engaging in any kind of mental training." He laughed.
"How do you plan to sleep here, it's 11 am?" You pushed him away, laying beside him.
"Hmm because you kept me from getting any sleep last night." Right near to your ear, he whispered.
"I could say the same." You exhaled.
"Yo! Lovebirds, and then you guys say you are not in love." You cocked your head to the side only to see Chenle.
"Come, sit." You said getting up.
"I'm in a rush, Jeno I needed you to help me." He declared.
"With?" You questioned.
"You already forgot? Do you need a second invitation?" Chenle teased you while you were still confused.
"I told you I'm throwing a party tonight, nothing too fancy." 
"Will there be booze?" Haechan jumped into the scene, startling you. 
"Everything, Jeno!" He pulled him by the arm until he succeeded in taking him away.
"Hmmm." Haechan hummed.
"What now?" You questioned.
"I don't know what kind of kinks you have but sleeping under the open sky here at the campus is definitely a bad idea." The only thing holding him up was his elbow, he said as he laid down.
"You don't get to speak crude things just because you're single." You flicked at his forehead.
"You are also single." He was obviously on something today since everything he said struck you right in the heart; if it weren't for the luxury of being your closest friend, he may have gotten into trouble.
"Whatever." You shrugged him off.
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You were in your room later that evening, contemplating what to wear to the party. Other significant life decisions were open questions for someone who struggled to make decisions about their clothing.
You saw a text from your mother when the phone's alerts appeared, but you chose to ignore it. Knowing what it would be, the wisest course of action was to ignore it once again.
Haechan also phoned, but because you were adamant that nothing would spoil this evening and Jeno was on the way, the two of you chose to go together.
KNOCK KNOCK! The door signalled a visitor, your favourite one.
"Jaemin Na—who the hell is he?" Before you could even see Jeno's face, he hissed. You were taken aback. How did he know about him? You never told him, did you?
"What- who told yo- Jeno what?" You sounded muddled.
"Come inside, let's sit down and speak about it." You suggested it after noticing the others in the hallway, and he stepped in.
"Who is he?" Jeno was tearing up, gripping you by your arms. Meanwhile, you thought of a thousand different excuses. There was no way you wanted Jeno to know who Jaemin was. 
He was sobbing when you glanced up, but he was in a subtle rage. Why? Not as if he was yours. The two of you had nothing official, only lingering feelings and this would be the complete opposite of whatever was, and would happen between you and Jaemin.
You kissed Jeno impulsively, not knowing what else to do. And he kissed you back, roughly.
Two bodies breathing heavily, crying, yet never breaking the tongue contact. You were so mad at him, and surely he felt the same.
You pushed Jeno onto the bed, his eyes never meeting yours as you straddled him, sitting on his lap, forcing him to lay on his back.
"This is all because of you." He grunted.
"Oh, so now you are going to say this too?" You bit his neck, earning a groan from him. His hands rushed up and down your waist all the way back.
You ripped apart his black shirt, and moments later his pants met with the same fate. 
You kissed and bit every part of his body like some bloodthirsty vampire, with zero control over yourself. The bed was a weird mix of fluids, including the sweat from the heat and the tears from the pain. Maybe they were right when they said sex was a great escape mechanism. 
"Fuck you!" Jeno cursed, you had not seen him like this anytime before.
"You literally will." 
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itsceesaw · 2 years
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instagram → chenle's feed.
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[ ·˚ ༘ 🌩 ] “ *sees jisung and renjun searching for him* my head is big so you should be able to see me well *completely serious* „
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a3r3n · 2 years
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from the "Chasing Cupid" series
Nct High Stories presents...
★We Young★
A Chenle × reader story
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Chapter 24: "the L word"
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jyanihaes · 10 months
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where is my brooklyn valentine?
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⟡ chenle x oc fic
⟡ summary: suddenly, things change. when things change, chenle and maris are starting to love each other more; while on a picnic date with the lees and suhs.
⟡ genre: romance w enemies 2 lovers
⟡ word count: 5,481
⟡ work/alternate in ao3
⟡ author’s note: yay!!! here comes the next! hope you guys enjoy it a lot :)
What is a nickname Chenle likes to call himself? Stephen Chenle. Why? He idolizes Stephen Curry.
What is something to call Chenle when you're against his basketball skills?
Chicken curry.
"Are you seriously gonna continue calling me that just because you're against me, my basketball skills and literally how I idolize Stephen Curry?"
Isn't it obvious already?
"Tsk, you couldn't even design a fit right!"
She's right.
"Because I couldn't even cut the fabric properly, come on Maris."
"Be glad I'm good at basketball because I can seriously hit a ball on your goddamn face for you to shut up."
Brutality makes the girl look more fierce.
"Why do you say so?"
Why do you really say so?
"Because I really do say so."
"Who hurt you?"
Who really hurt Maris to say a comment about Chenle and how good he is at basketball? Or bring back to when Chenle got a 0 with designing a dress earlier? More like, who made her like this?
"Ask yourself, chicken curry."
The nickname, isn't it funny?
"Don't call me that again."
"We had a deal with this, idiot."
"And I, take it back."
Shoot!
After that, Maris calls Jaemin to tell him, 'Get me out of here' because she didn't want to watch any further.
"Hello, Jaem, get me out of here." She whispers, looking at Chenle who was still in the court to practice. "I am stuck with a stupid, empty minded design failure."
Fortunately, Chenle didn't hear the conversation, so she's safe.
"Why, princess? You don't wanna see your boyfriend to practice his skills for you?" He responds, chuckling after what he said. She was already frustrated as she was stuck with Chenle, and Jaemin makes it worse.
"Do you think that can help??" She again responds, sighing. "You have to get me out of here, I do not want to see an unprofessional in front of me again."
"Fine, fine,"
"I know you're outside the court. Get in now."
"Okay, okay!"
"Also, Jaemin, you do realize we're meeting Donghyuck and the brothers in Central Park, right?" She asks, as she realized that it was today she'll meet them after Donghyuck's return from Canada.
"Oh, crap!" He curses, realizing that it's been an hour. "You didn't remind me! They must've been waiting for an hour out there.."
"It was because you stuck me with a rip-off Stephen Curry, you idiot!"
"Don't call him that!"
"Screw you??" She curses back at Jaemin, with Chenle hearing it.
"Are you telling me that you screw me?"
"Get. In. Now." She whisper-yelled at the speaker, with Jaemin coming inside before she hung up.
"Screw you too, Maris."
"Excuse me?"
"You told me that you screw me, so I said it back."
"You realize I was only watching you and I was telling Jaemin that, do you?"
"Oh-- Nevermind, anyway, why's Jaemin here?" He asks, pointing at the other who was just standing there watching the two fight again. "Are you guys going home?"
"No," He responds, "We actually realized that we're late for a meetup with Donghyuck and the brothers, and now we're gonna head... there?"
"Can I come?"
There is only one thing Jaemin would rather say yes to -- Chenle coming with them to Central Park.
"Jaemin, don't you say yes--"
"Sure!" He responds happily, with Maris melting down as she was having a real, mental breakdown.
"I told you not to say yes!"
"And? I never followed you."
"God, I hate you so much," She sighed, walking out. "Let's go."
Inside Jaemin's car (Timeskip)
"Can't you believe I'll see Donghyuck again?" Renjun asks Jaemin, who is currently beside him driving.
"More like, we're both gonna see him again."
"Aw.. I love you," He smiles, kissing Jaemin's hand before he let go of it.
"Eugh, romantics." Maris suddenly responses as she sees the two being romantic in front of her, with Chenle using his phone. "And you're not bothered by this?"
"Why would I be bothered? Let the romantics be romantic." He scoffed, squirming in his seat just to try keeping comfortable in his seat beside her. "Renjun and Jaemin have been dating for years, cut them some slack."
"I've cut them too much slack!" She whisper-yells, clutching her purse which was between her and Chenle. "This always happens around me."
"So what if that always happens around you? Let it embrace you."
"Oh, god, you're not a wise man!" She smacks Chenle's arm repeatedly, already semi-yelling.
Renjun was giggling silently over the two fighting, while Jaemin was crazy frustrated while driving that he had to keep a frown (and little do you know, he wasn't frowning. He was in awe about it).
"Okay, enough fighting. Maris, Chenle is right. You must get used to us being romantic." He responds on behalf of the two fighting, teaming up against Maris. "In that way, you'll be okay with it."
"Since when did you start going against me?" She asks, realizing that Jaemin never stood up for her on this. She was used to Jaemin standing up for her, but now as he was going against her just because of the romantic situation going around Renjun and Jaemin, nobody ever teamed up with her on this. "I have totally never heard you going against me on something like this."
"That's because Chenle spoke the truth, princess."
"So suddenly why am I the bad one here?" She shrugged, confused at this whatever Chenle and Jaemin were plotting on. "And why are you guys the victims when I'm supposed to be the victim?"
"Because... you slander me and Renjun?" He stops at the traffic, looking at Maris before he looked at Renjun. "Don't you see that you're really hating how we're beautiful together?"
"Why do you keep thinking that you're so cool???" She again yells, shrugging again as she leaned back and Chenle comforting her. "This always happens whenever I'm right here in front of you, so how would I not react to you guys being the craziest lovey-doveys in the damn car?"
"Calm down, Maris!" Chenle now yells back at Maris, causing the silence inside. "If you don't calm down, I will seriously blackmail you."
"You're the one supposed to calm down!" She pointed at Chenle, lips pursed. "Blackmail me?? Oh, please, I would literally tell Jeno you got an F when you designed a dress!"
"He would never care if I got an F, at least I'm special!" He yelled back, rolling his eyes.
Jaemin was so invested that he might not hide it anymore, and then Renjun was also super invested in this, that he kept laughing about it. Chenle and Maris kept fighting as they were arguing about who blackmails who, who fights who or who whatever-thing-is who!
"Do you not know Jeno much?"
"Oh, please, I know everything!"
"Do you even realize that he gives Fs to those who failed??" She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. "No one cares about you getting any grade from Jeno, chicken curry."
He dramatically gasps, covering his mouth with his left hand. "How.. dare.. you!"
Renjun couldn't even hide the fact that he found this funny, so he burst out laughing. Jaemin had to proceed to pretending that he wasn't really satisfied about them arguing, because he didn't want to let them know that he was so invested in this that he already liked the drama. Chenle just continued to be dramatic and literally just made random sound effects in reference to those drama shows that he's been watching all the time in his own house.
"Why are you suddenly dramatic?" She asks, but not in the curious way.
"How dare you call me chicken curry. We had a deal about this."
Sorry, excuse me, what deal? What deal did you guys go through? No one had a deal for this!
"What deal? I never heard about a deal!"
"Kill yourself. See how you'll realize the deal soon so--"
"Okay, guys, enough fighting." Jaemin parks over somewhere nearby Central Park, pulling the parking brake before he turned around and spoke up. "Maris, don't call him that and Chenle, don't blackmail Maris, and don't do anything against her. You know that's my sister." right before he got out of the car.
Now that everyone got out of the car, Maris started to look for Donghyuck somewhere nearby. Donghyuck basically was at the plaza, taking pictures with his brothers around the monument.
As soon as Maris saw the man with black hair, glasses and a denim jacket, she knew it was already him. She tapped Chenle's shoulder, pointing at Donghyuck and the brothers to tell him that he's right there and he should tell the others that they're over there.
Right now, Renjun and Jaemin are preparing picnic blankets and baskets because they were willing to have a picnic with the four, meaning they were busy with preparing things. Maris and Chenle were just over there in front of the car, pointing and trying to not be obvious that it's not them as she was a semi-bit terrified to be spotted that early (they basically wanted to approach Donghyuck and not them.)
"Jaem! Ren! They're over there!" She called Jaemin and Renjun, pointing at the four. She jumped, excited at the meetup.
Meanwhile, Chenle was just standing there watching Maris go excited over the meetup (I mean, she hasn't even seen them for years so do I have a choice?).
"Alright, let's go." Jaemin signaled, walking towards the four as he carried bags containing the basket and the blankets. "Let's not waste our time as we should meet them now."
The four were just there, talking to each other in the monument while people were over there taking pictures and having a good time around.
"Donghyuck!" Renjun calls, raising his hand to wave. Donghyuck immediately notices, running to the four, screaming in excitement. His brother, Taeyong, was speechless to see the four as he also hasn't seen much of them since he was a little kid.
"RENJUN!!!!" He hugged Renjun tightly, jumping and jumping as he was so excited to see everyone. He then proceeded to hug Maris, then Jaemin, then Chenle. Same thing went to the others (Jeno, Johnny, and Taeyong.)
"It's so nice to see you!! And, Maris, it seems like you brought your boyfriend with you."
Ahem, ahem, boyfriend?
"I'm sorry-- boyfriend?" She pardons as she backed off a slight bit, looking at Chenle. "... We're not dating?"
"Oh! Right, sorry Chenle and Maris." He clears his throat, apologizing as he made the wrong thought. "Anyway.. we just came here just now."
"I thought we were late--"
"No! No, you weren't!"
As the talks continued over the four (Renjun, Jaemin, Jeno and Donghyuck), Taeyong went towards Maris and whispered,
"Maris... look at how big you are now!" He giggled, clapping awkwardly. "Last time that I saw you.. you were still snatching Jaemin's little toys to play with it.. now you're grown up and that makes me feel extremely old."
She laughs, shaking her head. "I mean, you were eleven when I was 5, and Jaemin was 6..."
"I know, I know, and did you bring Chenle? he seems to look like a real gentleman to you now.." He looks at Chenle,who was talking to Johnny, smiling at Maris.
She awkwardly chuckles, shaking her head. "No, I didn't. Jaemin basically brought him with us here."
"Ahhh.. why did he bring him here?"
"Chenle wanted to go, so Jaemin said yes, alternate reason is a companion I have so that I wouldn't end up getting repeatedly disgusted at their relationship goals." She rolls her eyes, making Taeyong laugh at her. "Plus, Chenle is my enemy, and I have no choice but to just let him come with me because Jaemin said yes so.. well?"
He giggles, crossing his arms, smiling. "Ahhh.. I know he's your enemy."
"Because Jeno told you?"
"Johnny did."
"Right... he once fought us when Johnny escorted me to college one time."
"I remember that."
"So, let's go?" Jaemin asks the three, smiling before he proceeded to the park.
"Alright, let's go!"
Timeskip, because they're looking for a place and this might take long...
Maris and Chenle walk their way to the whole park, looking for a place to land their blankets and have fun under the golden hour. While walking, she felt Chenle's hand hesitating to take her hand while they were walking at the whole park. She tried to ignore how Chenle had tried to hold her hand until the way he already held it, but she was bothered as she knows what Jaemin might just witness right behind them. The brothers were behind Maris and Chenle, and is possible to might tell Jaemin about the hand-holding. So, instead, she crossed her arms to avoid Chenle's hands holding it (meaning she let go of the grip).
"What are you even doing?" She turned her head towards Chenle, a frown on her face shown. "Why are you holding my hand and why in front of Donghyuck?"
Chenle suddenly forgot that the brothers were right behind them watching the both of them.
"... What?" Chenle turned around to see the brothers, who were smiling at the two that intentionally (and unintentionally) held hands earlier. He widens his eyes, looking at Maris before he covered his mouth with his hand. She looked at him, giggling.
"You didn't tell me they were behind us?" He spoke while his mouth was still covered.
"I thought you knew? I literally told you they were behind us earlier while we were walking." She shrugged, sighing. "Did you not hear me when I said that?"
"I didn't!" Chenle, still embarrassed from the incident, distanced a little bit away from Maris. "I can't believe... you."
"More like I can't believe you because you held my hand in public even though Donghyuck knows we're enemies." She rolled her eyes, slowing down her walking pace. "Bury your damn self alive."
"You do not tell Jaemin that this happened." She turns around, pointing at the four of them to not tell Jaemin as she knows he'll go crazy excited as he wanted this thing.. to probably happen. "Only tell Renjun, but if he wants to tell Jaemin, then tell Renjun to not tell Jaemin. This is a secret between the five of us-- or rather the six if you're willing to tell Renjun."
The four nodded, a little terrified with Maris and her tone-- or actions.
As they find a place, they let down the blanket on a place nearby the lake, putting down bags and baskets and an extensive blanket incase 8 people can't fit. Jaemin was the first to sit down, taking an apple from the wooden basket; then Renjun, and Maris, and Chenle. The brothers sat down on the other blanket as there had no space on Jaemin's picnic blanket.
While they were at the blanket, Maris distances 2 inches from Chenle and came closer to Renjun's side. Chenle chuckles, moving a bit to Jaemin's side.
"What's with you guys?" Renjun notices the weird distancing with Maris and Chenle. "Why are you guys suddenly... avoiding each other?"
She sighs, coming a little more closer just to whisper at Renjun. "Okay, don't tell my brother this but--"
"But what?" Renjun whispers back, curious.
"Chenle held my hand right in front of Donghyuck earlier while we were walking on our way here." She blurts out, having Renjun gasp dramatically and surprised. "And seriously, you can not tell Jaemin about this."
"What's with the distancing, Le?" Suddenly, Jaemin asks this time. They're doomed. Renjun and Maris are doomed.
"We're doomed." They stop whispering, with Maris taking an apple from the basket and backing off a short bit. "We are doomed."
"We're totally doomed." He responds, holding Maris's hand hoping Jaemin won't know, until...
"You held Chenle's hand?"
"Ohhhh, Chenle, you will someday be killed by an accomplice of mine and you will be burnt by flames."
"That has been the tenth death threat. Enough."
Luckily, Jaemin didn't go crazy to the fact that they held hands, so they're pretty fine.
"More like no because of your crap not getting together!"
"Here we go again.." He rolled his eyes, sighing.
"And Jaemin, I never told you because you're gonna go insane because you want us together."
"I never wanted you togeth--"
"You kept asking me how their status is, stupid!" Suddenly, Renjun joins in on the fight, exposing him in front of everyone.
"You asked Renjun how my status is with Chenle??" She gasps, finding out that Jaemin really wanted this. "Even though you knew we were still enemies having the worst school year together because of each other??"
"I just wanted to know how you wer--"
"Enough fighting! What is going on?" Johnny suddenly silences the whole crowd, shushing everybody. "Let's just say Chenle held Maris's hand, and we're final!"
And with that, the whole crowd was in silence-- until Jaemin asked if they wanted cookies.
"Do you guys want cookies that Renjun baked?" He put the tray up, willing to pass it to the four who were in front of them. "... We do not want this to be spoiled, wouldn't we?" He awkwardly chuckles, still putting the tray up.
"Do you guys want it?" Donghyuck asks the three, nodding as Haechan now then reaches out for his hand for the tray of cookies. (P.S: Jaemin put them on the tray while they were preparing the other blanket earlier.)
Jaemin gives the tray to Chenle, giving it to Maris before giving it to Renjun and then giving it to the brothers. They smiled at the other four, putting up a thumbs up before they tasted the chocolate chip cookies Renjun baked earlier.
"Oh wow-- Oh wow!" Suddenly, Jeno was amazed at the taste of the cookies. Meanwhile, the others were pretty fine. "Renjun really baked these?"
"Yeah, I did! It took me a little while to do them." Renjun nods, giggling at Jeno.
"They really taste good! Thank you so much, bestfriend~" He stood up to hug Renjun, willing to join Maris into the hug, though she did also hug him while he was hugging Renjun.
"It's no problem, now go back to your place."
"Whyyy?" He suddenly pouts, suddenly letting go of the hug.
"Maris and I have something to gossip to each other, so shoo." Renjun shoos Jeno away, gesturing a "stay away" so that Maris and Renjun stay quiet before they gossip something related to Chenle and Jaemin (but mostly Chenle because he can't keep Maris sane and he is not helping Maris to stay in her own place, sadly.)
"When do you plan forgiving Chenle?" He whispers, while eating the sandwich Jaemin made for him. Maris chuckles, smiling and rolling her eyes as she knew she will never-not forgive him one day he asks for forgiveness just for the stupid little remarks against her (oh wow, let's not word it like that)
"I would never, ever forgive him," She chuckled, drinking the juice from the pitcher. "Why would I forgive a delusional person who tried blaming me for being the delusional one when it's basically him all along?"
Oops, Chenle and the Lee's may have heard that.. but it's not a problem to the brothers, just Chenle (because the brothers know that Chenle's been in love with her since back then, and has been hiding it to Maris ever since she met him or he met her.)
"Burn." Donghyuck whispers to Maris who was right behind him, giggling before he minded his own business from behind, but Maris wanted to talk to him about it. When Chenle heard it, he whispered to Jaemin which made him chuckle before he was all like 'Come on, she's not that brutal' like he doesn't really care about the situation now.
"Actually, Hyuck, do you guys have a minute? I wanna talk with you all.. actually." She whispers, while looking at Chenle who had an intimidating frown look right on directed to Maris, expecting her to be terrified, when she laughed it off as she thought that it was meant to scare her when it wasn't, because she thought it was a little funny joke. Which wasn't, but it was.
"Oh, yeah, sure, come here." He signaled Maris to stand up and move to the other blanket, sitting down beside Johnny as she called them over with the beckoning gesture, as she wanted to keep this talk a secret from both Jaemin and Chenle and that it's a secret between them. She also called Renjun to join in as she wanted to let him know as this was only a secret against Jaemin and Chenle, only.
"Alright, tell us what's happening."
"Chenle's really annoying, he's a real delusional jerk. You see, I know one of you told Donghyuck and Taeyong about that one story one time from like a few days ago, but like.. you see, he's way worse than just a hater of Romeo + Juliet, he's literally a loser."
Thank god, Chenle couldn't hear much of it, so they're safe with the secrets.
"He.. hates our favorite movie? Like serious? He never.. confessed that to me before." Now that Donghyuck found out, he was utterly disappointed at what Chenle had disliked. The four of the brothers + Maris once watched it together, which they liked and that became their favorite. But, it was shown that it was clearly unacceptable to have their own childhood friend dislike it even though he hasn't actually have seen the movie himself, so what's the point of calling people fake Juliets when he doesn't know both the tragedy and the movie himself?
"The main point is.. he doesn't know the movie himself.. and the tragedy.." Jeno connects the dots as he realized that Chenle has never seen the movie or the tragic. It's impossible for Chenle to comment when he knows neither the movie nor the tragedy and commenting on stuff about Romeo Montague like that.
"Hold on.. he never knew the tragedy and the movie? Like, as in?" Maris also realizes that Chenle has never seen the movie. "Hold on.. but why does he even know that movie when he hasn't really heard of it?"
"Exactly.. exactly! Gosh, that was, like 14 years ago when we watched the movie together."
Maybe he watched the movie in the present times and maybe used it to shade Maris? 
Or maybe he watched the movie just for Maris because of how he liked her so much during the past days (including the present days that he's trying to hide?)
Or, just, what if, he watched the movie because Donghyuck recommended it and liked it, and then shaded Maris because he thinks she'd be pissed at the "delusional" Romeo attraction, because he was trying to hide the delusions coming from him?
"Oh, well, maybe he watched it because of how much Chenle likes Ma....." Jeno cuts off his words, realizing that he's not meant to say that Chenle actually likes Maris because Maris is right in front of him and that this was supposed to be kept a secret for 8 or more years. Or, more like until Chenle confesses his love for Maris.
Jeno was trying to connect the dots until he realized about how Chenle has a crush on Maris, but forgot he wasn't meant to say it because of Maris who was part of the little secret conversation and who is in front of her right now. And as the brothers, plus Renjun realized what Jeno was talking about, staying silent and looking at Jeno, side eyeing him. Maris knew what he was talking about, and the brothers were in utter disappointment (including Renjun) as they knew about the topic.
"Ma... wait.. me?" Maris points at herself, confused as she figured out who "Ma..." was when Jeno mentioned Chenle likes a girl revealed to be Maris herself. They all sigh, still looking at Jeno in crazy disappointment.
"So that's seriously me? As in, Ma is me?" She says silently, whispering over the six of them. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Ummm...." Jeno stammers, looking at everybody for help. "Uhhh-- well..."
"Don't. You. Dare." Renjun mouths the words to Jeno, telling him not to tell Maris about the love Chenle has got for years.
"Well.. Chenle has liked you for 8 years and he decided to hide it and then when he saw you in Brooklyn, when he moved in, he thought that you were some different girl and he hates girls going around him just because of how much he likes you.. so he shaded you because he thought you're a different girl willing to date him and not because of Romeo + Juliet. He was about to say "I love Maris only" but as soon as he knew that it was you, he stayed silent."
Everyone was shocked. Jaemin and Chenle were still playing rock, paper, scissors behind. Even Maris was shocked over Jeno. Basically, only Jaemin, Jeno and Renjun knew about that secret, and everyone didn't. It was supposed to be kept between the three of them, but as when Maris started talking about Chenle, so then Jeno blurted and revealed the secret that was kept in the minds of Jaemin, himself and Renjun for a long time. 
"You were not supposed to tell them that secret." Renjun whisper-yells, clenching his fists. "I can't believe you told them about that.. you were not supposed to tell them about that secret because this was kept between me, Jaemin and you!"
"You didn't tell us about this?" Taeyong exclaims, gasping as he looks at Jeno. "We only knew about the liking but you didn't tell us that when Chenle moved into Brooklyn he just thought Maris is a different woman?"
"You didn't tell me you guys had this secret?" Maris pointed at both Renjun and Jeno, devastated. "You're telling me he was about to blurt those words in front of my face when I helped him and when I saw him moving in next door?"
They all nodded, still in devastation. Jaemin and Chenle are just, there, bored and completely wanting to know everything. But, they can't be allowed inside that little talk circle, you know? They're prohibited.
"What is going on with them? Why are they suddenly silent?" Chenle, curious, asks Jaemin, who, right now, is currently spreading butter on his toast. "Was it something weird or they're like.. doing something like a silent ritual?"
"Why do you think they're crazy or something?" Jaemin elbows Chenle, looking at him while he was still spreading some butter. "They can never do a random crazy ritual in front of, like, a thousand people in a whole damn park. Also, they're just probably revealing secrets that we don't know."
Unfortunately, the secrets shared are actually secrets they know, so it's probably too bad that the secrets revealed are what they actually do know. But, they won't say about it because it's called "hidden between all of us here".
"Okay, enough with this dramatic silence, let's just go with your issues with Jaemin, Renjun."
"Me? Oh, please, He always asks me about Maris and Chenle all the time! It's a damn daily issue!" Renjun rolls his eyes, sighing in disappointment as he recalled one issue that he's been going through currently (because Jaemin is just crazy worried *but that's not worrying* for Maris.)
"He does that?" Maris almost choked on her water, looking at Renjun before she said it out loud, having Jaemin and Chenle hear the conversation (but thankfully they don't know who they're actually talking about so they're pretty safe out there, personally)
"Shhh!" Taeyong shushed Maris, putting a finger on his lips. "You said it out loud."
"Did I?"
Well, as I said, thankfully they don't know who or what are they talking about, personally.
"They don't know who we're talking about. You know what, let's just pretend to laugh about this," Johnny thought of something to just get away with the near-overhearing situation between the six of them and Jaemin and Chenle.
And indeed they all did laugh, pretending that Donghyuck made a funny joke about geese in Central Park. Jaemin and Chenle found it weird that they're laughing over who-did-something and the drastic sudden change of topics over who did something and geese on Central Park that Donghyuck made, personally. The two also laughed it out, secretly and a little.. loudly.
"Hah! Donghyuck is so funny," Taeyong laughed it out, clapping and clapping.
"I know!" They all laugh, hugging Donghyuck. Taeyong had to check if they were watching, or laughing about it.
"They're laughing... they're laughing..." Jeno noticed how Jaemin and Chenle were laughing from behind, signaling to stop the laughing and come back to the issues with Jaemin. "Let's stop laughing. Back to the issues."
"Anyway, he keeps asking me about the relationship between Maris and Chenle and I just keep telling him, it's getting worse! and then I also keep telling him to stop asking because the relationship is worse than he thinks it is."
"... Maybe he's just interested in the drama we tend to have together," She chuckled, looking at Chenle who turns out to be looking at her too, smiling as he watched her talk happily with the others. When Maris saw him smiling, Chenle immediately turned his smile to a frown, looking at Jaemin for help. She immediately came back to the conversation, pausing the topic as she went off topic.
"You will not believe this." She again looked at Chenle who was again smiling at her, immediately looking down. "And when I say this, you will all not be surprised."
They all sat up to hear Maris say a word, the silence being too loud before she spoke full time. 
"Chenle smiled and looked at me."
They all widened their eyes, except Renjun, who wasn't surprised with what's happening.
Everybody was silent. They didn't speak a single word because of that suddenly happening-- it felt like the world froze and then never just.. rotated.
"While we're chatting? Right now??" Donghyuck asked, pointing at him secretly. "He did that to you?"
"Yes, yes, he did it. He totally did it." Maris nodded, looking at Chenle who was again smiling at her.
"And he did it again."
Suddenly, everything ended so quick.
The world stopped, it ended, it was like.. everything ended so suddenly.
It seemed like they were secretly loving each other without them knowing.
"We have to end this discussion." Johnny cuts the silence, going back to his position and so is everybody else, except Maris. She was confused at how everyone was suddenly leaving the circle, just because Chenle looked at her and smiled at her like 3 times or more and then went on with it throughout.
"Hey, why are you all leaving? I-- Oh, come on!" Maris yelled, convincing everyone to come back, that didn't work. After everyone didn't come back, she decided to come back to her own place, but this time she was on her original spot before she sided with Renjun earlier.
Then, Chenle came back to his personal spot with Maris. He then went beside her, looking at her like she was caught over something.
"Why are you looking at me for?" Maris looked back, spotting a Chenle whose sight was so frightening, like from the fiction in Wattpad or anything, or so. Maris again laughed at his "scary" sight, basically laughing at him.
"What?" Chenle even said his words in a scary tone, that basically made Maris laugh even more at the way he just spoke.
"You're... so... funny," She kept laughing, leaving almost everyone curious. "Your scary little glare at me makes me laugh so hard... are you trying to scare me?"
"I am. And I will try to." Chenle was a tad bit serious, but kept the joke going.
Renjun and Jaemin stared at the two, with Jaemin whispering to Renjun, "Aren't they so cute?"
With that, Renjun elbowed Jaemin in the chest. He was sick of the things that Jaemin was basically saying, more like sick of the times where Jaemin is gonna say he's just so invested in the relationship he wants to happen, so bad. It's like, he wants to force everything and he wants the relationship to happen already, when the relationship is pretty much in bad, bad terms already.
"What do you think you're doing?" Renjun whispered back, sighing. "Don't force it."
Why do I feel something weird?
Why... why am I falling in love?
I wish I never ever met him at all.
God, I feel like this is gonna probably turn bad.
Crap, this is probably gonna turn bad. I feel it.
Why am I falling in love with somebody who, at the same time loves me and hates me?
Is this really love?
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ohmygs-blog · 11 days
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hi hunny can i ask for angsty idol reader x idol dreamies pls :(((
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angsty idol bf dreamies (“i can’t see u tonight”)
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leejenowrld · 1 month
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soft and slow sex with - nct dream reactions
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soft and slow sex with mark is characterized by a deep sense of emotional connection and mutual trust. he values the intimacy and vulnerability shared between you, savoring each moment of closeness and affection. mark's touches are gentle and reassuring, as he seeks to provide you with comfort and pleasure throughout the lovemaking. he enjoys exploring your body with tenderness and care, focusing on creating a sense of harmony and unity between you. with mark, soft and slow sex is a celebration of love and intimacy, a sacred bond shared between two souls deeply connected to each other.
mark's voice is a soft whisper against your skin as he trails kisses along your neck. “i love you,” he murmurs, his words filled with sincerity and warmth. you can feel the love in every touch, every caress, as he cherishes the connection between you. his movements are slow and deliberate, his hands exploring your body with gentle reverence. “you mean everything to me,” he whispers, his breath mingling with yours as he holds you close. with mark, soft and slow sex is more than just physical pleasure—it's a beautiful expression of love and devotion, a testament to the depth of your bond.
soft and slow sex with renjun is characterized by tender affection and gentle intimacy. he enjoys taking his time to explore you, savoring each moment of closeness and connection. renjun's touches are gentle and loving, as he focuses on providing you with pleasure and ensuring you feel cherished and adored throughout the experience. his movements are unhurried and deliberate, allowing both of you to fully immerse yourselves in the sensations and emotions of the moment.
“you're so beautiful,” renjun whispers, his voice barely above a breath as he presses soft kisses along your collarbone. "i love you more than words can express." his words are filled with genuine affection, each syllable carrying the weight of his emotions. as he trails his fingertips along your skin, he gazes into your eyes with adoration, his gaze filled with warmth and tenderness. "you mean everything to me," he murmurs, his lips grazing yours in a gentle kiss. with renjun, soft and slow sex is more than just physical—it's a soulful connection, a shared moment of love and intimacy that transcends the physical realm.
soft and slow sex with jeno is a deeply intimate and sensual experience. he relishes the opportunity to express his love and desire for you through unhurried and passionate lovemaking. jeno's touches are tender yet purposeful, as he explores you with reverence and adoration. he enjoys creating a sense of anticipation and longing, teasing and tantalizing you with slow and deliberate movements that build to a crescendo of pleasure and intimacy. with jeno, every moment is savored and cherished, as he seeks to create lasting memories of love and connection with you.
"you're my everything," jeno whispers, his voice a tender melody in the quiet intimacy of the moment. his hands caress your skin with a gentle touch, each stroke igniting a spark of desire within you. "i love every moment with you," he confesses, his breath warm against your ear as he pulls you closer. with each word, each touch, you feel his love surrounding you, wrapping you in a cocoon of affection and passion. as you melt into his embrace, the world fades away, leaving only the two of you, lost in the sweet ecstasy of your connection. with jeno, soft and slow sex becomes a symphony of love, a delicate dance of souls intertwined in blissful harmony.
soft and vanilla intimate sex with donghyuck is a delicate dance of passion and tenderness. his touch is gentle yet electrifying, sending shivers down your spine as you lose yourself in the warmth of his embrace. as he whispers sweet nothings in your ear, his words carry a sense of longing and devotion that fills you with a deep sense of intimacy.
"i adore you," he murmurs against your skin, his breath warm against your neck. you feel a rush of affection wash over you, overwhelmed by the depth of his love and affection. with each loving caress, donghyuck communicates his desire to make you feel cherished and adored, his touch a gentle reminder of the bond that binds you together. in his arms, soft and vanilla sex becomes a sacred expression of your love, a testament to the unbreakable connection you share.
soft and vanilla intimate sex with jaemin is like being wrapped in a warm embrace, every touch and caress filled with tenderness and affection. he cherishes every moment spent with you, savoring the intimacy and connection that blooms between you. as his lips meet yours in soft, sweet kisses, you feel a sense of tranquility wash over you, melting into his embrace with ease.
"i love you," he whispers against your lips, his voice filled with sincerity and adoration. you return his affectionate gaze, feeling a surge of warmth in your heart as you bask in the depth of his love. with each gentle movement, he communicates his desire to make you feel cherished and loved, his touch igniting a spark of passion that burns slowly and steadily between you. in jaemin’s strong arms, soft and vanilla sex becomes a beautiful expression of the profound bond you share, a testament to the depth of your love and connection.
for chenle, soft and slow sex is all about emotional connection and romantic intimacy. he values the closeness and affection shared between you, savoring every touch and caress exchanged. chenle's lovemaking is tender and attentive, as he focuses on expressing his love and devotion through each gentle movement and gesture. he enjoys whispering sweet words of affection and admiration to you, creating an atmosphere of warmth and tenderness that enhances your connection and deepens your bond.
"i adore you," chenle murmurs softly as he traces patterns along your skin, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "you're so beautiful, so precious to me," he adds, his voice laced with genuine affection. you feel a warmth spread through you at his words, knowing they come from the depths of his heart. with each tender caress, he reaffirms his love for you, creating an intimate space where only your connection matters. in this moment, there is nothing but the two of you, lost in the embrace of love and desire.
soft and slow sex with jisung is a tender and affectionate experience filled with warmth and intimacy. he values the emotional connection and closeness shared between you, cherishing each moment spent in your arms. jisung's lovemaking is gentle and attentive, as he seeks to express his love and devotion through every touch and caress. he enjoys exploring your body with tender affection, eliciting soft sighs and whispers of pleasure from your lips. jisung's movements are slow and deliberate, allowing both of you to fully immerse yourselves in the sensations of the moment. with jisung, soft and slow sex is a beautiful expression of love and intimacy, a precious gift shared between two souls deeply in love with each other.
"i love you," jisung whispers against your skin, his breath warm against your neck as he holds you close. "more than anything in this world," he adds, his voice filled with sincerity and adoration. you feel tears prickling at the corners of your eyes, overwhelmed by the depth of his love for you. "you mean everything to me," he continues, peppering soft kisses along your jawline. you melt into his embrace, feeling cherished and valued beyond measure. in this moment, there is only the two of you, bound together by a love that knows no bounds.
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luvyeni · 5 months
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❛1-800-SERVICE ME❜ ( z. chenle )
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p. ceo!chenle x toplessmaid!reader w. 2.6k+
— 𖦹 warnings. small age gap ( reader is 23 and chenle is 26 ), fem!reader, oral ( m. receiving ), unprotected sex
— 𖦹 ( instead of giving chenle his normal maid cleaning services his assistant gives him a surprise for his birthday ) !
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Chenle was a busy man —being the CEO of the top electronic company in Seoul, he didn’t have time to do things, like clean his condo himself, which is why he got his assistant and friend jaemin to schedule maids' services to come do it for him.
“Happy birthday boss man.” Jaemin met him at the elevator, his coffee in his hand. “How are you feeling this morning, the big 26.” He took the cup from the boy, taking a sip. “it’s a regular day for me, meetings, answering calls, meeting with investors.” He said as they walked through the office.
“Yeah, but now you’re a year older.” Jaemin followed behind him into the office. “So i’m closer to thirty, big whoop.” He sat in his chair. “Such a downer, anyways what are you doing later, for your birthday?”
“I’m going home jaemin, that’s all I want to do.” He said, it wasn’t that he didn’t like to party, but he was always so busy, and the only thing he wanted was to get off early and go home and rest. “I want to order some food, drink a cup a whiskey and then crash in my bed.”
“No fun.” Jaemin said, “You’re gonna die alone at this rate.” Chenle shrugged. “Jaemin go prepare for the meeting and leave me alone.” He spoke. “Just trying to help.” The boy said. “That is helping, go.”
“Fine, fine, i’m going.” He said making his way out the door, only to turn around. “What now?” Chenle sighed. “I just wanted to tell you that the maid service you like was closed down, so I chose a new one, they’ll be over later today.” He nodded looking at his computer. “Good, now go.”
Chenle finished his day early, most of his meetings were canceled or rescheduled — so why not get out of here. “Going home early boss?” jaemin asked. “Yup, i’ll see you tomorrow.” He said, jaemin yelled before he got on the elevator. “don’t forget, the maids' services will be there later on today!” Chenle didn’t notice the mischievous smirk that was evident on his assistant's face.
Chenle got home, sitting his briefcase down on the kitchen table — making his way into his bedroom to change his clothes, exchanging his black Prada suit, into some comfortable sweats and a white tee short.
He found a nice Chinese restaurant, picking up his phone, ordering his favorites, it would be an hour and a half wait but he was willing to wait, it would give him enough time to pour himself a drink and wind down some.
He set off the the kitchen, pouring himself his most favorite expensive whiskey in a glass with a huge ice cube, taking a sip, humming in delight — this was looking like his best birthday in a while, just peace and quiet.
His peace and quiet was soon disrupted by his buzzer going off. “That was fast.” He said, “I thought it would be an hour and a half wait.” He pressed the intercom button. “Hello?” He spoke through the microphone. “Oh hello.” A soft voice came through the intercom. “You can leave it there, someone will be down to pick it up.”
You were confused, “Are you not Zhong Chenle?” you were sure this was the address, had you gotten it wrong? “T-the maids services.” Chenle forgotten about that. “Oh yeah, i’m sorry about that.” He hit the button. “You may come up.”
This was a nice apartment, you’ve only been in this line of work for a few months, but most of your clients were rich so you’ve seen a lot of nice houses and apartments — but this was the nicest you’ve ever seen, this guy must’ve been really important.
You made your way to the apartment, sitting all your supplies down, knocking on the door. “Coming.” You heard his voice, then the door unlocking, swinging open revealing a tall guy, he was cute, dressed in the sinful, grey sweats, white tee shirt combo. “Hello.” He spoke.
“Oh h-hi.” You waved, “Mr.Zhong?” you asked, he smiled. “Call me chenle, come in.” You whispered his first name, picking up all your supplies, following him into the apartment. “You can start in here.” He pointed to the kitchen. “Okay.” You said, sitting the supplies down, reaching for your black trench coat, untyping the belt, revealing your baby pink lingerie.
“The bedroom isn’t that bad, i mean I only use it for sle- whoa!” His eyes widened as you reached for the back of your bra. You stopped, looking at him. “Would you prefer of I kept it on?” You questioned, but that was the furthest thing on his mind. “Why are you wearing that?”
You furrowed your eyebrows. “The email said that’s what you requested, is this not the shade of pink you like?”
“N-no it’s very pretty- I mean- never mind that, i’m talking about why are you wearing lingerie?” He said, trying not to look at you, fear of a law suit. “And why are you trying to take it off.”
“It’s just the bra.” You said, he couldn’t understand why you were so calm, he was freaking the fuck out, who did jaemin call. “Plus, it’s part of the services.” You explained. “Service?” He questioned. “Yes, the topless maid services— topless, maid sorta the whole thing.”
That cheeky fucking bastard, he was gonna kill jaemin tomorrow. “I’m sorry, this is all new to me, my soon to be ex assistant hired you, it’s my birthday today, and he has to be over the top.” You nodded. “It’s okay, we can cancel the services if you’d like.” You were sweet, you stared at him with wide innocent eyes, you’ve must’ve been new to this.
“No.” He said, “No it’s okay, just shocked me a bit, you can continue.” He spoke. “You sure sir, I would hate to ruin your birthday with such an inconvenience.” He ignored the way his cock twitched when you said sir. “Who am I to stop you from doing your job, you may continue.”
You nodded, “okay.” You said. “Would you like for me to keep the bra on?” he shrugged. “Whatever you feel comfortable with.” You hummed, his eyes widened as you reached behind, unlatching the hooks, letting your bra fall into your hands, your boobs perky the air from the condo had your nipples pebbling — fuck he was getting hard.
“May I start sir?” He coughed; he loved the way sir just fell from your lips. “Um sure.” He said, you began your job, starting with the kitchen like he told you, he watched from the other room, he gulped watching as you washed the dishes, you weren’t even doing it sexy, he was just being a pervert, wishing the water would spray on you, or a little bit of soap would get caught on your boobs — he felt like a virgin seeing a pair of tits for the first times.
You made your way into the living-room where he was sitting. “You need me to leave.” He still didn’t understand how this worked. “No, the whole point is for you to watch me.” You said, chuckling. “And you clean my house naked?” He said, you nodded. “Topless, not naked.” You corrected, he nodded. “Right topless, and you get paid a lot for it – i’m sorry i don’t mean to pry.”
“It depends – if you have a lot of clients, you get paid a lot of money, and your tips, if you’re asking if I get paid a lot personally.” You reached up dusting his fireplace, giving him a peak of your ass, he palmed himself, stopping when you turned around. “I am able to live way more comfortably than someone my age normally does sir.”
He was gonna burst if you kept calling him that. “A-and how old are you?” You smiled, you could tell you were effecting him. “I’m 23 sir.” You bent down, you heard him sigh.
“What about you sir, how old are you?” He coughed again. “Me? Oh, i’m 26.” He wasn’t that older than you, you hummed. “And what do you do?”
The sudden turn of questions stumped him, especially since it was hard not to stare at your boobs. “I-i’m the CEO of sm tech company.” So, he was a huge deal, that explained the nice house.”
You nodded, getting back to work. “That’s so cool, i’ve never worked with a CEO before.” He smiled, you were cute, had this freshness to you, it was quite the scene change from all the corporate girls he met. “I guess.” He spoke.
You eventually moved to the other rooms, cleaning and tidying up everything until you were done. “You did such a good job.” You smiled. “You did better than any maid i’ve had come here.” He spoke. “Are you saying that because i’m topless?” You were a tease. “Well, i’m mean that is a plus, but you’re also a good cleaner.” He spoke. “Good job.”
Fuck he was really turning you on, your tried to ignore the feeling in between your legs, trying to remain professional like normal, but you were only human, and you could literally see his thick cock stiff in his sweats, begging to fill your mouth. “How much do I owe you?” He asked. “Oh no, I was paid already.” He nodded. “Well then a tip.”
He reached for his wallet, pulling out 5 hundred dollar bills. “Here.” He handed it to you. “This is such a generous amount.” You said. “Well I said you did a good job.” He smiled. “Take it.” He said, pulling at your waist band, putting it inside snapping it, normally that was a breech of contract, and you should’ve called him out for it, but he was fucking hot, and you were horny, you couldn’t help but whimper.
“You liked that princess?” He smirked as you nodded. “Y-yes sir.” He could feel a groan bubbling in his throat. “Fuck princess, you keep calling me sir, it’s getting really hard for me.” He spoke, his voice low. “I’m sorry sir.” You smiled. “Oh, you’re a tease, princess I could do so many things to you.”
Fuck you wanted to drop to your knees so fast. “Sir you know there’s no touching in these services.” You teased. “Yeah, but I don’t see you stopping me, you must want me to touch you.” His hands crept up your waist, you sighed. “See princess, you want this just as much as I do.” He pulled your body flush against his, pulling you into a deep kiss, pulling away. “Fu-fuck my cock is so fucking hard right now.”
You guided him to the couch, pushing him down. “Let me help you.” You sunk to your knees, right in front of his cock, biting your lip, looking up at him. “It’s your birthday after all.” He nodded, you grabbed his waistband, he lifted his hips up allowing you to pull his sweats down to his ankles.
You freed his cock from his underwear, his thick cock springing up, hitting his abdomen. “You’re so big.” You grabbed the base, kissing his tip, he hissed. “So heavy.” He groaned as you sucked on his tip. “Fuck princess, take it into your mouth.”
You engulfed his cock, he moaned out, throwing his head back against the couch. It had been a while since he’d been giving a blowjob, and the the way you were sucking him, hollowing your cheeks, deepthroating him like your life depended on it — he was gonna blow his load.
You worked your magic on his, looking at him through your lashes. “Sh-shit princess of you keep sucking me like that, i’m gonna cum in your mouth.” You released his cock with a pop, stroking it. “That’s what I want.” You kept stroke. “Cum in my mouth sir.”
You took him back into your mouth, deepthroating him. “Fu-fuck, fuck.” He moaned. “Im gonna cum, gonna fucking cum down your throat, ngh fuck!” you felt his cum hit the back of your throat. “That’s it, take my cum down that pretty throat.”
You took him out your mouth, giving his tip a few kisses. “You taste so good.” He groaned; your panties were soaked through, desperate to feel his cock in your cunt.
“Wanna ride your cock.” You climbed into his lap, your pantie clad cunt, sitting directly on his cock. “Fu-fuck, gonna take my cock?” He brought his hand down to your ass, slapping it. “Fuck yes.” You moaned. “Wanna ride it so bad.”
“Fuck.” You were killing him, all he wanted for his birthday was to have a peaceful night in and a clean house — now he has all that and a pretty girl ready to ride his cock.
“Take your panties off, leave those pretty thigh garners on.” You stood up, pulling your panties down your legs, giving him a nice look at your ass. “Fuck, sit down.” You straddled his lap, hovering over his cock. “Mmh, fuck!” you moaned, sitting down on his cock. “Your cock is so big.”
You bounced up and down, his cock stretching you out. “Fuck princess, keep bouncing, fucking taking my dick like a good girl.” He moaned, you grabbed his shoulders to steady yourself, “S-sir.” You moaned, he slapped your ass. “Fu-fuck!” You screamed. “That sir word is gonna get you fucked dumb baby.” He growled. “I want it.”
He planted his feet, fucking up into your, your moans became high pitched, chenle’s neighbors probably heard you, but you didn’t care, not when you were about to reach your high. “S-sir.” You spoke. “Sir i’m gonna cum.” He grunted, grabbing your boobs. “Fuck me too, cum for me princess, cum all over my cock, so I can cum all over those perfect tits.”You screamed, thighs shaking as you coated his cock in your cum. “That’s it -fuck- cum all over my dick.”
“Fuck.” He cursed, he was about to cum, he could feel it. “Fuck get back on your knees, i’m about to blow my load.” You got up, sinking back down on your knees. “Stroke it for me.”
You took his cock into your hand, stroking it, he moaned out. “Fuck!” he groaned. “Fuck I’m cumming, I’m gonna cum.” He moaned, cum spurting from his cock, landing on your boobs and on your lower chin. “Sh-shit.” He breathed, watching his cum drip down your chest, coating your nipples. “So pretty.”
He scooped up some of his cum from your nipples, pressing it on your lips — you took his fingers into your mouth. “Fuck good girl.” You sucked his fingers cleaned.
You chuckled taking in everything that just happened. “I’ve never did that with a client before.” You said, chenle chuckled. “Guess i’m special.” You excused yourself to use his bathroom to clean up, putting your panties back on, and your bra, ready to leave. “Here.” He gave you an extra 200 dollars. “Think of it as a birthday present.” You said.
He nodded, “well then hand me your phone number, so can schedule another appointment.” You smiled, “You’re supposed to book me on the sight.” He rolled his eyes. “Stop being such a tease, i’ll book you on the stupid site, but your number is if I want a personal type of service.” Your smirked, writing down your number. “Here.”
You put your jacket back on, grabbing your cleaning supplies, he walked you to the door. “Happy birthday sir.” You said kissing his cheek, before walking away down the hall. “Shit.” He closed the door, sitting back down on the couch.
His phone rang, he answered it, jaemins voice rang through the phone. “So, did you enjoy it?” he rolled his eyes. “Next time, give me a heads up.” he said. “Did you like it?” He bit his lip. “I should fire you.” The boy laughed. “I see you had a good time; I hear the happiness in your voice, I won’t ask questions.” jaemin teased.
“I know you’ll be booking again though.”
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luvkyu · 3 days
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dunk shot ( zhong chenle )
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chenle x male reader
chenle's boyfriend becomes the talk of the athletic department, but chenle doesn't mind.
content : 1.5k words, fluff, uni!au, basketball player!chenle x track runner!reader, reader is kind of a heartthrob
( a/n ) baskemtball
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chenle rolled the cart of basketballs onto the gym floor, followed by two of his teammates doing the same. as captain of his university's basketball team, he always took the initiative of making sure the court was prepped, safe, and ready for a productive practice.
"alright, let's start with the usual stretches and a few laps around the gym," he announced.
as everyone fell into their usual warm up routines, murmurs of conversation began to resonate against the gym walls. chenle took his time and jogged lightly with yangyang and jungwoo on either side of him.
"did you guys see the new track team member?" yangyang asked.
"oh yeah, i actually have a class with him," jungwoo answered brightly.
"really?? what's his name?"
"y/n. he's really cute."
chenle perked up at the mention of his boyfriend. a small smile tugged at his lips. he decided to stay quiet on the subject of the male. despite jungwoo and yangyang being his friends, they didn't know chenle was dating someone - let alone dating the new student that they were now talking about hitting on.
chenle and y/n never agreed to be secretive or excessively private with their relationship, they were just naturally lowkey. this wasn't the first time chenle was hearing people talk up his boyfriend, either. he'd gotten pretty used to people fawning over y/n. who was he to blame them?
the rest of practice went by like any other. a few people would come in and sit on the bleachers while waiting for friends or simply to check out their crushes on the basketball team.
they were beginning to wrap up practice when yangyang recognized a familiar face.
"shit, is that y/n??"
chenle and jungwoo instantly looked over to where yangyang was pointing. sure enough, y/n was sitting on the bleachers with another track runner, jeno.
"god, he's so pretty," jungwoo mumbled. chenle couldn't help but smile.
"alright, c'mon. let's finish up and get all the basketballs back in storage," chenle nagged with a snicker. his friends ogling at his boyfriend gave him a weird feeling. he was somehow proud and uncomfortable at the same time.
jungwoo and yangyang went to join the team in finishing tasks. chenle looked over at y/n one more time, now meeting the male's eyes. y/n smiled largely at him and waved. chenle felt like he could faint at how wholesome he was. he waved back and sent him an endearing wink before joining the rest of his team.
"so how would you say your first practice was?" jeno asked.
"really good! i'm excited for the first meet."
jeno nodded happily.
"i'm glad we finally got a good anchor for the relay. you're gonna crush the other teams."
y/n let out a small chuckle. "so who're you waiting for?"
"my friend jisung. we're meeting some friends for dinner," jeno answered. "and you're waiting for chenle?"
"mhm!"
jeno could see the way y/n's face lit up. he laughed a bit and nodded along.
"alright, when's the wedding?" jeno teased.
y/n rolled his eyes and elbowed jeno's side. jeno laughed just as jisung came up to the two of them.
"sungie!"
jisung cringed at the name, "ew. are you ready to go?"
jeno smiled and nodded as he now got up from the bleachers.
"see you tomorrow, y/n?" he asked.
"mhm! have fun," y/n chimed in reply, giving them both a wave.
the pair began walking out of the gym, but y/n didn't miss the way jisung took a double glance at him.
"wait, that's y/n?" jisung whispered to his friend. jeno scoffed.
"yeah. you know him?"
"everyone does at this point. people are going ballistic over him."
"including you?" jeno teased. jisung gave him a side eye and continued walking.
as y/n now sat alone, he picked up his phone and began scrolling through instagram to keep himself occupied. without thinking, he went straight to chenle's profile and looked through some of the photos he'd posted. he often did this when he was missing chenle or just wanted to see him.
a few basketball players started departing from the locker rooms a few minutes later, walking through the gym to get to the exit. y/n looked up in hopes of seeing his boyfriend. he frowned. no chenle. with a small sigh, he rested his palm against his cheek and went back to his phone.
meanwhile, chenle laid his towel over his shoulder as he stepped out of the showers. he wiped his face tiredly. all he wanted to do now was go home with y/n and relax for the evening.
making his way out of the men's locker room now, chenle found y/n on the bleachers. the male looked up from his phone to see chenle walking toward him. a large grin was instantly planted on y/n's face as he got up to greet him.
"hi babe. thanks for waiting for me," chenle said warmly.
"of course," y/n replied. he took chenle's hand, intertwining their fingers as they began to leave the gym together.
"wait, isn't that y/n?" jungwoo pointed from the other end of the gym, "..with chenle?"
yangyang quickly looked where jungwoo was pointing, catching a glimpse of the couple before they disappeared from the building.
"were they holding hands??"
"what the hell.."
the two friends looked at each other in confusion.
"was that why y/n was here? waiting for chenle?" yangyang asked.
"but wouldn't chenle tell us they're together?" jungwoo countered.
they looked back in the direction of the boys, trying to process the situation before both busting into a fit of laughter.
"that little shit let us drool over y/n when they're literally dating," jungwoo laughed.
yangyang let out a small cackle. "text him and ask about it," he suggested.
jungwoo's smile never faltered as he took out his phone. yangyang hung over the other's shoulder, eager to see how their friend would respond.
jungwoo :
CHENLEEE do you wanna get dinner with some of the team tonight??
chenle :
i have plans but thanks for the invite
jungwoo and yangyang exchanged glances as more snickering erupted between them.
"he has plans," jungwoo reiterated.
yangyang rolled his eyes before gesturing back to jungwoo's phone.
jungwoo :
booo
what are you doing that doesnt involve us 🙄
chenle :
lots of things
jungwoo :
DAMN OKAY 😢
chenle :
LMAO
you guys just go, i'll meet you before the game tomorrow
jungwoo :
ur not gonna tell us about y/n? 🙄👎
chenle :
what about him
jungwoo :
THAT YOURE TOGETHER
WITH HIM
BEING TOGETHER WITH HIM
chenle :
HELPEHSKSJ
yeah he's my boyfriend
jungwoo :
BRUH ??? AND YOU LET ME AND YY MAKE ASSES OF OURSELVES WHEN WE WERE TALKING ABOUT HIM
chenle :
yeah it was pretty funny tbh
jungwoo :
maaaan fuck u 😭
chenle :
LMFOADHK
do you guys wanna meet him? he's coming to the game tomorrow
jungwoo :
yes we would love to meet your boyfriend 😒
chenle :
okay see you tomorrow !!
jungwoo sighed and turned his phone off before looking at yangyang again.
"he's a fucking menace."
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"where's y/n?"
"i dunno, i can't find him in the crowd."
yangyang and jungwoo were watching like hawks outside of the gym, searching for y/n's familiar face in the sea of people that came for their basketball game.
"cause he's right here, dipshits," chenle interrupted. he watched his friends quickly turn around to see y/n by his side.
"hi," y/n waved a bit awkwardly. to be honest, he was scared of meeting chenle's friends after hearing they were quite the characters. "nice to meet you guys."
yangyang and jungwoo stood up straight and gave big smiles, as if they were meeting a celebrity.
"hi, y/n! i'm jungwoo."
"i'm yangyang! nice to meet you too! finally," yangyang joked while glaring at chenle.
"will you guys go get ready for the game now?" chenle nodded toward the locker room with a teasing smile.
yangyang rolled his eyes and grabbed jungwoo's arm to drag his along. jungwoo stuck his tongue out at chenle before the two disappeared into the locker room.
chenle sighed happily and turned to face his boyfriend.
"there you go, two of my friends."
"they seem.. fun," y/n laughed.
"on some days," chenle joked along. "alright, i should go get in there too."
"yeah, the game's starting soon, go go."
chenle stayed put for a second, gazing at y/n with love struck eyes. y/n couldn't help but smile at him. he took chenle's hands and gave him a small kiss, to which chenle quickly reacted and deepened the kiss to keep y/n with him longer. their lips moved in sync until they heard one of chenle's team members shout from inside the locker room.
"oh, if only we had a team captain here!!"
chenle pulled away from y/n, a light blush coating his cheeks. he looked down at their still connected hands with an idiotic smile.
"those fuckers, i swear," he mumbled. y/n simply snickered and let go of his hands.
"i'll see you after the game, le. i'm gonna be sitting with jeno, wherever he chose to sit. but i'll wait for you after."
"mm," chenle hummed happily while nodding. he gave y/n one last kiss before hurrying off to meet his team.
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taglist ★! :
@kssyivo @jaemmphilia @vkooksupremacy @haocovr @astrozuya @themiddlefingerinthesky @dontwannaexsist
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phoxphenex · 1 year
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can I reqs texts with best friend (sorry i just love friends to lovers trope) NCT dream and you saying "if I eat a red candy and you eat a blue one and then we make out, would our tongues turn purple?"
𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 “would we make purple?”
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ooo for req… how do nct dream act sassy - I hope you’ve seen that tiktok/reel & know what I’m talking abt 😭😭😭
no unfortunately anonny i have not seen that tiktok or reel yet BUT i live for sassy dreamies 😭 so here ya go hope you enjoy 🫶
the sassy man apocalypse w/ the dreamies!
mark:
starting off strong we got markie warkie!
he drags out the end of his sentences purposefully
talks like a valley girl when ur ignoring him
when you’re mad at him he’ll literally make you hold his hand anyways, even when you try to let go 😭
it’s canon trust me
renjun:
walks like a pregnant lady, doesn’t notice it
he hates when you have to leave and will literally throw a fit
uses you hair tools to do his own hair 😭 but who’s complaining i mean!
pouts whenever ur mad at him
jeno:
prefers Nono over his real name, will get an attitude if you call him anything else
makes you be the big spoon, he finds comfort in it
idk his walk is a lil zesty too and he uses your face masks
he just got a lil sugar in his tank that’s all 😭
haechan:
omg don’t even get me started
his attitude is worse than yours like pls
rolls his eyes or sucks his teeth when he doesn’t get his way
his mouth is sooo slick like he’s such a brat 😭
will turn and face away from you in the car if y’all get into the smallest argument 😭😭
jaemin:
beats you at a twerking contest
blows YOU kisses when he leaves
pops his hip out when he does chores like dishes
sleeps with an EYE MASK 😭
does that thing with his neck when he argues with you 😭
chenle:
sooo sassy like the sassiest of them all
catches attitudes like sooo often but he’s joking most of the time
“do i speak chinese or japanese— of course i speak chinese IM CHINESE 🙄”
PICKS an argument with you just cause he wants attention any way he can get it
jisung:
still acts so shy around you
asks for flowers and gets sad if you don’t bring him any back home 😭
literally cries if he doesn’t hear from you or gets no attention from you for more than 2 hours
will pout or whine if you get angry at him
uses your skin care products in front of you! unapologetically
this is so rushed i did this in an hour so sorry if it’s bad or unfunny 😭 no but first ot8 request what do y’all think?!
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sooniessoulmate · 20 days
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💜✨ 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝓃𝒶𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑜𝓃 𝒶 𝒹𝒶𝓉𝑒✨💜
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theficblog · 2 years
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[2:26 am]
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ZHONG CHENLE
Genre: Fluff 
Wordcount: 338
Warnings: None
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CREAK! The main door was louder than you expected, at least in the dread of the night.
Chenle facepalmed as he let out an airy sigh and then shook his head a few times. He was dressed in his favourite black hoodie with the matching black hair scattered on his forehead, unruly. He sprinted towards you, ensuring he didn't let out any sort of sound.
"You don't even know how to sneak out, idiot!" He grabbed your hand in his, pulling you swiftly.
However, something caused him to halt in his tracks, turn around, and face you.
"Why are you.. sweating?" He wore a bewildered look on his face
"What if they find out? It's freaking 2 am! Holy shit! I'm so scared." You let it all out in one breath, turning the boy's lips and eyes into little crescents. 
"We are not running away, we are just getting ice cream." He soothed.
 "Awww look at that face. Is it the same baddie from school?" He poked your cheek. 
You had never sneaked out at midnight like this before, and there is something about the unexpected that frightens everyone, even if later on it is laughed at and told as a tale.
"There!" The maple tree, whose leaves had already begun to fall, was Chenle's point of reference. He cleared a spot by using hoodie's sleeve.
"How old are you? Seven?" Before sitting down and resting your head on his shoulder, you smacked him gently.
"Please don't drop your ice cream on me; I don't like Butterscotch." He teased, laughing by himself seconds later.
Another playful hit. 
Your only focus was the cone in your hands. On the other hand, Chenle's only focus was on you.
You two sat under the tree with the scarlet leaves, your fingers entwined. A year of your togetherness would end with the approach of fall, which was not too far away. There was stunned silence, a quiet that was at ease.
With his thumb, Chenle caressed the back of your hand.
"I love you."
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xylttae · 2 years
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a3r3n · 2 years
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from the "Chasing Cupid" series
Nct High Stories presents...
★We Young★
A Chenle × reader story
⚠️Warnings: cursing (like once)
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Chapter 20: "we've been exposed we've been uncovered"
🌼 [prev] < [part 20] > [next]
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©a3r3n All Rights Reserved. Please do not copy, repost or translate any of my works.
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jyanihaes · 1 year
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[DEAR BROOKLYN DRABBLE #1]
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✢ dear brooklyn spoiler: part 4
✢ word count: less than 1k
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“Coachella is so, so pretty,” She had wandered around and watched every performance she had seen, in awe of the apperance of Coachella.
“You’re not even there,” Chenle then closes the laptop while Maris was in love with the crowd cheers and singing inside Coachella, even though she wasn’t there.
“Hey! That performance was pretty, you moron,” She smacked his arm that had him laughing, with her laughing too. “I don’t care if I’m not there… I would never care if you’d take me to another Broadway musical especially Phantom of the Opera.. I have watched it a thousand times.”
“Rude!”
“Besides your favorite musical isn’t super bad. Not boring too..” She reopens her laptop and starts watching more Coachella videos (in disguise, buying Broadway tickets) while Chenle sat in front of her drinking tea.
“Are you still watching those performances?”
Don’t answer, don’t respond, buy tickets. Who cares if he'd sulk because you weren't responding just because you're not watching Coachella performances but buying tickets to Phantom of the Opera? Nobody but maybe Maris would, but that doesn't matter because she just secured the tickets, no talk.
"Hello? Hello," He starts sulking, pouting and acting all sad because Maris wasn't responding. "Respond to me. Are you still watching Coachella performances?"
She still doesn't respond, because she definitely doesn't want him to know about it. It's a surprise, surprises are meant to be hidden unless shown in the best timing.
"Maris?"
"Huh? No I'm not.." She pretends to zone out when she was basically looking at the details of the tickets and thinking about how she would surprise Chenle for the tickets.
"You seem to be hiding something from me. What's going on?"
"No? Nothing.." She shakes her head, closing the tabs before she closed her laptop and took a sip of Chenle's matcha tea. "It's nothing, why would I hide something from you?
Lying is not the best policy but that's depending on you, sister.
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ohmygs-blog · 6 days
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finding out the dreamies texted their ex.
(had a request for some angsty texts & this has been sitting in my drafts for awhile now!!! so i hope you guys like <3 )
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