chapter thirty three

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Jisung

"You look happy now", Chenle comments.

"I texted Haechan."

Wanting to torture his boyfriend a little bit, Jisung holds his phone out where Chenle can see.

The pinkette raises an eyebrow. "What thing are you talking about?"

"Can't tell you."

"Totally not even more interested now, thanks. "

"I'm sure you have things only you, Mark, and Jeno know."

"So Jaemin knows about this thing?"

"Not as much as me and Haechan do."

"Will I ever get to know?"

"If you ask the right questions and me and Haechan both agree to answer."

"Don't I only need one of you to answer?"

"No."

"Now I'm gonna be thinking about this all day. Come on, get out."

"What?"

"You forgot already?"

"No but your wording made me think you meant something else."

"Jisung, I can't kick you out, you help me pay for this."

"And I was under the impression you keep me because you love me."

"There might be that too", Chenle smiles and leans down to kiss him before pulling Jisung off the chair.

"It took you forever to get here", Haechan comments.

"Blame Jisung."

"Lele was interrogating me."

"Yeah, 'cause I wanna know about that thing!"

"What thing?" Mark asks.

"Jaemin, Haechan, and Jisung have some secret."

"Jisung, how much does he know?"

"Nothing", Chenle grumbles.

"Oh, good. Let's that erase that from our memories."

Not sure that they're gonna do that without a distraction, Jaemin decides to switch their attention.

"Lele, Jisung, are you staying with us?"

"I think they can handle themselves. What do you say, Ji?"

"I hate when you do this", Jeno says, only getting a grin in return.

"We can leave them by themselves."

Jeno rolls his eyes and waves them off as they walk away.  He turns back to face in the other three in time with Jaemin, slipping his hand into Marks.

"Let's hold hands."

"Um, what?" Mark asks, panicked. Realizing his tone, he panics even more. "I mean, um, okay."

"Mark, you good?" Jeno asks, laughing.

"I'm fine."

"Haechan, I wanna hold your hand too." Jaemin smiles at Jeno. "Sorry, Princess."

"It's fine, Princess."

Haechan doesn't look as he holds his hand out for Jeno to grab. It surprises him when he feels Jeno's fingers intertwine with his. The four all stay there for a moment, getting used to their group handholding.

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