chenle - mafia

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"hey y/n," you heard chenle call out for you.

you opened your eyes and sighed, "unless if you have a plan for us to get out of here, then i'd suggest for you to shut up, chenle." you said to him and glared at the dolphin-laughing guy.

you had been arrested for trespassing when you and the nct mafia had to deal with another mafia. however, little did you know that you guys were at the wrong place and the couple who owned the building had a lot of security. you decided to be the bait so everyone else could get out.

how did chenle get arrested with you? he ran straight into a guard and got arrested for trespassing as well, but you knew that he did it just so he would be with you and just so he could make sure you weren't hurt by anyone.

"why are you so grumpy?" he asked you.

"cause you're here," you honestly answered his question.

"i love you," chenle said.

you looked at him, "well i don't love you much at the moment," you said to him.

"you're mad at me, aren't you?" he asked.

you just rolled your eyes and shook your head with a sigh, "took you long enough to figure out," you said to him.

"why are you mad at me? i didn't do anything!" he stated and walked to the bars that separated you two.

you crossed your arms, "chenle, i have known you for the past year and a half. i know you got arrested just so you could make sure i'm okay."

chenle frowned at you and grabbed onto the metal bars, "you know i love you baby. i'd do anything to make sure you're okay, even if it means me getting arrested."

you looked away and stared at a brick wall, fuming in silence.

"don't stay mad at me," chenle cutely said to you.

"not. helping."

"sorry y/n," he apologized and heard him walk around his holding cell.

"is your tracker still on?" you asked him.

"no, they smashed mine. what about yours?" he asked.

"smashed," you mentioned.

"how? didn't you put it in your...in your...." he trailed off.

"i was joking when i said i'd put it in my bra. i put it in my belt," you said and looked at him. he was blushing, "you're disgusting."

he made a heart with his hands and smiled at you. you shook your head again but couldn't help it and smiled at his cuteness. "aha! you smiled!" he said to you.

"ugh, i can never be mad at you for a long time," you said to him. "i'm way too nice to you." you stood up and walked over to him. you put your hands over his and both of you put your faces against the bars. your noses touched each other's and you smiled at him again.

chenle smiled at you, "we're gonna get out of here." he kissed your forehead.

"i know," you said. "i wish i could hug you."

"that would be very nice right now," he said to you.

"you two are way too much to handle," both of you looked at two cops, who stood outside of the cells.

"ya need something from us, officers?" chenle immediately asked them.

"did he just call me an officer?" one of them asked the other.

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