forbidden - chenji

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𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖑𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔: 458 - 𝖈𝖎𝖝

neither of them knew what to do after that.

gushing with happiness, they couldn't think straight.

no pun intended.

finally they were together after teetering around the subject for days on end.

still sitting at the edge of the lake, chenle wanted to request something of jisung this time.

"hey ji?"

"yes love?"

"l-love?"

"is that okay?"

"yeah, it's cute"

chenle recalled yeji saying the same pet name, but this was much better.

"can you stay the night?"

jisung weighed up the consequences, "how much time will go past out there?"

"3ish hours, at a guess."

"...okay, i'll stay."

"yayy!"

chenle put his arms up in the air to celebrate, and jisung looked at him fondly.

"so jeno, jaemin and renjun knew we liked eachother?"

"...i may have consulted them on it."

"when i was told to play with daegal?"

"exactly. how did you know?"

"i saw the flower. i knew what it meant, but i couldn't hear anything, so i wasn't sure. now i am."

"so you know what our relationship is going to be like?"

"yes, and i couldn't be more happy."

they smiled at eachother, but chenle noticed a dark cloud coming their way.

"i think we should get inside. look over there."

"yeah, that's definitely rain. let's go?"

"let's go."

they stood up and walked to the cottage, but chenle stopped.

"do you want some tea?"

"i wouldn't mind that."

"i'll be back in a second."

chenle ran into the vegetable patch, and disappeared out of view.

jisung waited wearily as the cloud was getting closer, and he could see now that the rain was quite heavy.

finally, the prince came bolting around the corner, holding some type of leaves in his hand.

"don't worry i'll make it!" chenle shouted as the darkness was chasing him.

luckily chenle ran through the door just before it started raining cats and dogs, with daegal on his tail.

he shut the door behind him and saw jisung looking relieved.

"i didn't think you would make it."

"you didn't believe in me?"

"no."

"you-"

the smaller shoved jisung by the shoulders playfully, "that's mean!"

"hey don't ruin those! you need them."

jisung was pointing to the tea leaves, which were being squished in chenle's balled fists.

"oh, right. i'll go and make this while you stop being mean."