Renjun scanned the group.
That's weird.
Where was Taeyong?
He needed to come claim his husband.
"Hyung, where's Taeyong-hyung?" Renjun asked Doyoung.
"Oh? Maybe he's still setting up dinner. Should we go grab him?" Doyoung looked around, just as confused as Renjun.
"Okay," Renjun walked to the tables with Doyoung.
There, a nervous Taeyong was setting plates and utensils on the table.
"Hyung? Aren't you gonna greet Jaehyun-hyung?" Renjun asked.
Taeyong froze.
"U-uh... I-I'm j-just gon-na set up dinner first..." Taeyong stuttered.
Hell naw.
Your husband is waiting.
NOW GO MEET THE TOP, BOTTOM OF THE JAEYONG SHIP. ITS TIME TO SAIL!
Renjun grinned.
This gifted cupid refused to fail at his job.
"Hyung..." The chinese boy turned to Doyoung. "Wanna help me..?"
"Huh?"
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"TAEYONG, CHENLE JUST USED A SHARPIE ON YOUR JEANS!"
"HE WHAT?!?!!?!??!!?!!?!?!?"
Taeyong ran to the group by the elevator, searching for his poor jeans upon Doyoung's shout.
The group went silent.
"Chenle! Where are my jeans?" Taeyong asked the boy, surprisingly calm.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Chenle shamelessly quoted Woocas Bieber.
"Hyung, you DO know that you're wearing your Rilakumma pyjamas and Jaehyun-hyung is behind you... Right?" Haechan grinned.
"... WHAT?!"
Jaehyun smiled when Taeyong turned around to him.
"Hi, I'm Jaehyun."
"Uh... Hi, I'm Taeyong. I swear I don't wear this usually--"
The group glared.
"-- I usually don't dress like this and it's just a big misunderstanding and--"
"It's okay," Jaehyun chuckled. "It's cute on you."
The group fanboyed as their leader melted in front of them.
WHOOOOOOO!
YAS!
I should get paid for this.
Like, Tinder?
Sorry, never heard of her.
Renjun celebrated.
He may look like a calm child, but in reality, he may be as mischievous as the younger boys.
Well, when it came to setting people up.
"Lets eat," Taeil said. "Jaehyun's probably hungry."
"R-right! I made some treats after..." Taeyong blushed.
"Well, I'm looking forwards to it," Jaehyun beamed.
The group settled at the tables.
Renjun sat down across from the Jaeyong couple, ready to further view his success. Meanwhile, Chenle and Jisung sat to his left.
Renjun saw that Jeno and Jaemin in needed a place to sit.
"Guys! Over here!" Renjun waved to them.
The two boys' faces lit up.
They both eagerly walked over to the chair on Renjun's right.
But there was a problem.
Renjun nervously looked at them as they both put a hand on the chair next to him.
Jeno glared.
So did Jaemin.
Why were those two fighting over that seat?!
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(a/n:
Just a short update! Sorry! T^T
Unlike most stories I've read, these three won't hit it off that easily. 😉
Oh, and to make up for the short update, read this hilarious thing I found! :
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So maybe 'Whiplash' was actually about Taeyong's job... 😂😂😂
Love you guys! ❤❤❤❤❤ )
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Red Strings // JaeNoRen
FanfictionHuang Renjun was born with a special gift. Renjun is always right about relationships. You can never win a bet with him on how long relationships will last. He sees the red strings of fate tied on the hands of lovers. But, what happens one day when...
