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"Please no Mark! We've been through too much to end it like this!"
"I need to do this Hyuck-ah."
"After everything I've done for you? After all the love and affection I've given you?"
"I'm sorry Hyuck, but I have to." Mark placed down a +4 card onto the stack of cards in the middle, "Uno."
Donghyuck throws the remaining cards in his hands up into the air, wailing dramatically.
"OH THE PAIN! MARK, LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" The boy clutches his heart, letting out dramatic sobs.
"And this is exactly why I refused to play Uno with Donghyuck hyung." Muttered Jisung, who was sat next to Chenle on the floor.
The other boys rolled their eyes at the red head's theatric act.
"Guys, I'm bored. I swear if I see another Uno card I will literally go straight." Said Jaemin, groaning while sprawled on the ground along with the other boys.
"Nice joke Nana hyung. We all know you can't last .666 seconds without flirting with either Jeno or Renjun." Stated Chenle, laying his head on Jisung's shoulder.
"Oh shut up you dolphin headass. Don't act like you're not whipped for chicken little over there." Jaemin retorted, giving the latter a playful glare.
It was currently 3am in the morning. Why are the boys still awake you ask?
Simple, they couldn't sleep. Jisung had finally decided to tell everyone about his 'secret admirer', and let's just say no one felt safe at the moment. So they decided to stay up and play games to get their mind off of this person.
It was working quite well until everything started to get boring. Uno was one of the games that was chosen to pass time, and they played so many rounds, they literally despise the game now.
Jisung, Chenle, Jaemin, Mark, and Donghyuck were the only ones that lasted till this ungodly hour. Renjun and Jeno tapped out at around 1am and ended up falling asleep on the couch. The two were comfortably wrapped in each other's embrace, chests slowly rising and falling.
Jaemin literally took a gallery full of pictures of the two boys. They were just so cute and the caramel haired boy couldn't help but feel immense happiness blooming in his heart at the sight of the two.
"Any other games we can play?" Mark asked, his eyes a bit lidded from being sleep deprived.
"We can build a fort." Chenle suggested. He actually really wanted to build a pillow fort ever since he got here, but never found the right time to do so.
"A pillow fort?" Jisung asked, eyes sparkling at the elder's suggestion.
Since Chenle didn't see this due to him using the younger's shoulder as a pillow, he just nodded mindlessly.
"I've always wanted to build a pillow fort! Can we do it, can we do it, can we do it--?"
"Yes Jisung-ah, we can. Donghyuck, Mark, do you wanna help me gather the pillows and blankets from upstairs?" Jaemin asked, motioning up to the stairs.
Even though the two didn't want to, they still stood up and followed the younger to retrieve a ton of pillows and blankets. They knew that if they didn't, a whining fit was sure to happen. And no one wanted that, especially at 3 in the morning.
After gathering all the pillows and blankets they could gather, all of them (meaning only Chenle and Jisung. The other's said that their mitochondria's stopped working.) started building the pillowy structure.
Putting the final touches on the fort, Chenle draped over a hella big blanket over the mass of pillows.
"We finished!" Jisung cheered, giving Chenle his scissor hand high five.
The two stared in awe at their creation.
"Can we go in now hyung?" Jisung asked, excitedly jumping in his spot.
Chenle gave him a nod of approval, and the younger literally zoomed into the makeshift shelter. The elder followed in suit, but not after draping blankets over his sleeping hyungs. Upon entering the fort, he saw Jisung already in a blanket burrito in the middle of the blanket covered floor.
The elder swallowed down the urge to squeal and envelope the younger in a bone crushing hug. He carefully walked over to the spot next to Jisung a laid down beside him. The boy stared up the the top of the fort that was littered with fairy lights that they had hung up.
"Chenle hyung?"
"Yeah Sung-ah?"
"I hope this isn't weird or anything but...um...who is Kun to you?" There he said it. He didn't know why but he couldn't help to ask. It was bugging him so much to the point where he was completely zoned out at times.
Ever since Chenle had suggested that Kun come over to protect and keep an eye out for them, Jisung couldn't help but keep thinking about how fondly he talked about the boy. He wanted Chenle to talk about him like that. Jealousy was the only word that could describe his current state.
But why though? They were only friends and friends can be jealous right?
"Well I have to admit, that is a weird question Jisung. But to answer your question, Kun is like an older brother that I've never had. He's been with me when I came out to my parents, when I had my first crush, when I was in my emo phase. Basically, he was there to support me when my parents couldn't be parents. Now, does that answer your weird question Jisung-ah?" Chenle turned his head to face the younger.
The younger nodded, slowing covering his burning face with the fluffy white blanket.
"If you thought he was my boyfriend, he's obviously not. Ew, no." The elder cutely scrunched up his face in disgust at the thought of him and Kun dating.
Jisung couldn't help but internally squeal at the male next to him. The boy then noticed how he was the only one with a blanket. Seeing as all the blankets were either used on the fort or were being used by his hyungs and all.
Chenle had his gaze back on the twinkling fairy lights when Jisung unraveled his blanket burrito and draped the blanket over the two of them. The elder was caught off guard when he realized the he and his crush were under the same blanket.
Whilst the boy was in panic mode, Jisung took initiative and wrapped his arms around the elder's waist, pulling him closer. Having the tiredness taking over his senses, Jisung unconsciously buried his face into the nape of Chenle's neck, taking in the elder's comforting scent.
Chenle was in a state of disbelief. Was this actually happening? His crush was literally spooning him, tickling his neck with his soft breaths. He wasn't complaining though, and in his mind, this was probably the only time he'd have this golden chance.
So, he relaxed in the younger's embrace, slowly slipping into dreamland.
