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🎨 chapter.19 🎨

Jeno and Yeeun had arrived nearly ten minutes after Chenle had called them, letting them know that the nasty mess named Park Jisung needed help.

Like, ASAP.

Once the teacher who had disguised himself with glasses and a mask had knocked on the door, Chenle opened it and let them in.

"Jesus, you weren't joking when you said it smelt like a brewery in here" Jeno coughed, trying to push the stench away as he waved his hand in front of his nose. Cringing.

Yeeun had the same reaction as her brother. "Where is he?" She asked and Chenle lead them both into his bedroom. The stench was dilated a little, but it still smelt awful.

The three entered the room and it was like Jeno had appeared at his soulmate side through light speed. He sat on the edge of the bed and ran the back of his knuckles against the unconscious boys cheek. "What have you done to yourself, angel?" He whispered.

"So how long do we have until his parents get home?" Yeeun asked.

"A couple hours or so maybe? I mean, his dad gets home a lot later than his mum does" the Chinese said.

"Ok then, let's clean everything up then shall we?" Jeno said, standing up and taking the mask off.

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Cleaning up the living room and getting rid of all the whiskey bottles Jisung had downed wasn't as difficult as chenle had initially thought anticipated. The three chucked the bottles out into the recycling bins outside, cleaned up some of the bottles that had broken and used air freshener to get rid of the stench of alcohol.

Then as Jeno was wiping down one of the Grey sofas, Jisung appeared behind him with dark bags under his eyes and wild hair. "Ah, sleeping Beauty has awoken" Jeno smiled, walking over to Jisung and pulling the Omega into a hug.

"Why aren't you mad at me?" Jisung mumbled into his soulmate chest.

"What?"

"You should be mad at me.. I ruined everything" the younger mumbled again.

Jeno pulled away and looked his soulmate in the eyes. "Jisung, with the relationship we have, something was bound to go wrong but we can work through this.. I know we can. You have nothing to be sorry for and I have nothing to be mad at.. I just wish you'd told me first"

Jisung nodded.

"I just.. I didn't know what to do so--"

Jeno cut him off. "Jisung, seriously. It's ok"

Later on in the afternoon, Chenle had given jisung advil and they were all sitting on the couches. Yeeun and Chenle were holding hands again with the soulmates cuddled up on the couch, Jisung laying his head on Jeno's chest. Relishing in the warm and less frequent than he would like embrace.

"We seriously need to figure out how we're gonna get those pictures off his phone" Yeeun said breaking the silence.

"Don't you think I've thought about it? The kids a psycho" Jisung shuddered. Jeno rubbed his shoulder confortingly.

And once again, president Chenle had a light bulb go off in his head. "Let me guess, you've got it?" Yeeun giggled, and Chenle nodded with so much excitement.

"You bet I've got it"

The four of them discussed in excitement like they were a bunch of ninjas or something discussing a top secret plan. But all the fun stopped momentarily when the front door began to unlock.

"Shit" Jeno swore in a whisper.

The teacher quickly leaped off the couch gently pushing Jisung off of him as he did so. "I gotta go but I love you, angel. Call me?" He said in a rushed voice before kissing Jisung on the lips and rushing out the back door just as Jisung's mum walked into the living room.

"Hey kids, how are you all?" She smiled her big bright smile.

"All good, Mrs Park, all good"

A/N: two more to go... how are you guys enjoying the story? I'm actually kind of proud of it