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— jisung & chenle —

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— jisung & chenle —

history class is so boring i don't care about what happened in 1887.

chenle yawns, his eyelids getting heavy every passing second. mr.lee has been talking nonstop for the past 40 minutes and it's not helping that he barely managed to get any sleep last night.

he turns his head towards his seatmate- jisung. he's spinning a pen between his fingers, a little frown on his forehead as he takes in all the information at 8 in the morning

he looks so adorable while concentrating.

as if on cue jisung turns around, raising his eyebrows at him.

chenle shakes his head and whispers "nothing"

the younger smiles, rolling his eyes fondly "pay attention in class, lele"

oh fuck.

i want to kiss him.

no chenle, focus..

focus. yeah no jisung, only mr.lee

ew i mean only history.

but this is sooooo boring.

he rests his head on the table, trying his best to not fall asleep. even the younger's presence can't make his 8am history class any better for him.

"zhong chenle, no sleeping in class. this is your last warning"

the older jumps awake when the piece of chalk hits his head. not just mr.lee is glaring at him as if he's second away from throwing him out of the classroom, the entire class is also starring him- including jisung.

okay.. this is embarrassing.

"i told you to pay attention" the younger says and chenle teases him by poking his tongue out.

as jisung goes back to notebook, chenle tries to listen to mr.lee's explanation.

should have burnt this school down when i had the chance.

anyway half of these furnitures are wood

wait i could end up in jail for it.

that's honestly better than mr.lee's class

and it's just a thought

unless..

chenle's eyes scan around the classroom. everyone is either listening to the professor, making notes or merely trying to get through the remaining 20 mins.

what if there's a mind reader among us?

he smiles to himself as an idea pops up in his head.

i will scream in my head in 3 and whoever flinches is the…    haha let's find out

three… two.. on-

"don't you dare, chenle. im not trying to get a headache" jisung whips his head at him.

chenle almost falls down from his chair.

— ♡ —
it's 3am, my phone is at 2% and im not able to fall asleep  i don't know if this even makes sense

anyways

happy jungwoo day <3

edit: omg i proof read this in the morning and the amount of mistakes???? 😭 remind me to never post anything at 3am i will just end up embarassing myself

forgot to mention, this is a promt i found on pinterest

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