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Jisung knows that Chenle sees other people, and at first, Jisung did too. He gave up when he realized no one knows his body quite like Chenle does. Jisung thinks Chenle knows him better than himself, and vice versa.
The point is, Chenle is acting weird.
Super weird.
Weird in the way that makes Jisung think he’s been replaced with an evil clone.
“Be careful, sweetheart,” Chenle says softly as he scoots to the edge of the bed and rests a hand on Jisung’s hip to steady him.
See? Weird.
or: chenji forcefem
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He shifts uncomfortably, whining as he attempts to pull himself out of Jisung’s arms.
“Jisung,” he huffs, bringing his hands up to push at Jisung’s chest. In return, he’s met with Jisung tightening his arms around his waist, hands pressing on his back and pulling him closer.
Being half-asleep, Chenle hardly registers it. He writhes lightly under Jisung’s hold, groaning from the heat. Jisung’s panting, he sounds frantic, and Chenle considers waking him up, assuming he’s having a nightmare.
It isn’t until Jisung rolls his hips forward and whimpers that Chenle understands what’s going on.
or: chenle helps out his sleeping boyfriend
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“I have a question.”
“Hm?” Jaemin hums.
“Why do you… touch me so much?” Jisung asks quietly, embarrassed.
Jaemin hums. “Do you not like it?”
“I— No, I do, it’s just…” Jisung trails off, looking for the right words. “You don't do this with any of your other friends. Just me.”
Jaemin sputters, clearly taken aback as he pulls himself off of Jisung. “You can't possibly think I've been doing all of this to be friendly, right?”
or; flirty jaemin and a very oblivious jisung
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“Really?” Renjun challenges, turning the sink off. “Come on, Chenle. I know you. Tell me the truth. How long has it been, a week? Two?”
“You want the truth?” Chenle drops the sponge in the sink, gripping the edge of the counter in frustration. “Five months.”
or; renjun helps out a friend in need
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“So,” Jaemin says, making his way over to the couch and standing in front of Chenle, “I got you a costume.”
“So I’ve been told,” Chenle says quietly, looking up at Jaemin anxiously. He's shaking, and he wants to tell himself that he doesn't know why the thought of being alone with Jaemin makes him so anxious lately.
“Renjun told you?” Jaemin frowns. grabbing the bag from the table behind him.
Chenle nods, trying to keep himself calm while Jaemin sighs and reaches into the bag. He rummages around, biting his lip in concentration, before pulling out a headband with…
Cat ears. Fucking cat ears.
or; jaemle kitty play
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friends with benefits chenji :P
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