'hm yeah me too - maybe your immune system is that good'
a moment of silence
'ahhhhh hyungie!!'
jisung sat up excitedly, eyes lighting up
'your birthday's in a week!!'
jisung was always excited for birthdays, even if it wasn't his - he just felt excited
but chenle couldn't mimick his excitement, usually he'd get the most scars on his body - ultimately scarring him from that day, his day
'yeah i know'
chenle laugher bitterly
'we should do something special!'
'we can talk about it later jisungie - it's still a week away'
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two years ago...
chenle's door was abruptly pushed open, by his one and only father, who's signature scent was alcohol and cigarettes
'i'm here to give you your present chenle'
this 'present' meant a fist to his face
chenle was defenceless - he couldn't do anything to stop it, if he were to struggle against his father this would have fueled his father's intentions
so he's just learnt not to fight back
his small, weak body was thrown to the crooked floor boards, the contact made chenle scream in agony, his body was already sensitive due to the other multiple bruises that decorated the thin boy's frame
'happy birthday chenle'
he smirked before heading out, probably to join his other disgusting friends
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sorry if it was cringe - i cant write this shit istg
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