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six

and it felt like he was in heaven.

they slowly broke apart, eyes dilating into each others' and faces flushed red.

jisung ran a free hand through the shorter boy's hair gently, the other one switching from his thigh and onto his petite waist. chenle pouted after their kiss, though he was squealing in joy on the inside.

"...you didn't let me finish pouring my heart out to you." he told quietly with a frown, though it was playful and something that made jisung want to kiss his lips even more.

so he did.

chenle didn't resist it, and let himself melt into the kiss. he truly adored how jisung was incredibly gentle with him during his actions. it made him feel safe and protected from the cold world they unfortunately lived in.

"i really, really like you too, chenle. in ways i can't even explain. it's just... wow, you know?" the taller mumbled against the elder's lips, a cute laugh escaping him.

chenle was more than happy with his response.

but then it started to dial down.

"so then... w-what does that make us?" the shorter boy asked, though it came out as a whimper because he was afraid of the answer.

jisung kept his smile, chuckling lightly before pecking chenle's lips and bringing him into a full hug away from the wall, the shorter boy still clinging onto him as he walked him to the center of the room and sat them down.

"boyfriends?" jisung smirked, now cradling the elder in his lap. chenle blushed immensely at the word the younger told, and was about to cover his face with his hands before jisung suddenly stopped him.

"don't do that." he said, feeling chenle interlock both their hands together as he gave jisung a weird look. "why?" the boy asked, genuinely curious as to why he couldn't cover his face. the younger giggled, letting go of chenle's hands and turning his face to the side of the huge mirror.

the shorter boy was still covered in jisung's kiss marks from earlier that night.

he laughed, a laughter that immediately became jisung's favorite sound. the younger laughed with him for a short while, before smothering chenle's face in kisses, this time also on his lips. it all ended in a bigger hug, being enjoyed all the way through until chenle realized he never answered jisung's question.

he pulled away from the hug, and this time it was him pecking the taller on the lips.

"...hey jisung?"

"hmm?"

"boyfriends."

jisung beamed at the elder, since not having him answer was really worrying him in those few, torturous moments.

the two shared another slow, cute kiss together, before standing up.

"wanna practice now, or go home and start tomorrow?" jisung asked, since it was around ten p.m and the studio closed down in two hours. "let's go home?" chenle told, though it came out as more of a question because he was so timid.

"of course. come on." the taller said, picking chenle up by the waist and letting him wrap around his body. jisung turned off all the lights with one hand and left the room, seeing doyoung and his family still at the entrance just talking together.

the two saw the younger carrying chenle like a tired baby, and it made them coo almost instantly.

"we're gonna be heading out now, doyoung. thank you for everything again! have a good night, you three." jisung politely said, turning his back so that chenle could wave to them as well before they left.

doyoung, taeil, as well as their also sleepy baby waved goodbye, and the two were now out in the night that switched from busy to calming.

and as jisung walked them home, he took the time to really mark this day in his head.

because it was the day he got together with his one and only.

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