17 Works by deertwt
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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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It's a little unfair, he thinks. Chenle is so confident here, commanding the party scene like he isn't a freshman. He fits right in, but Jisung still sees right through him. The way his hand tightens around Jisung's own, the way his palms are sweating. Jisung knows.
He’s scared too.
or; jisung takes care of a very drunk chenle at their first college party
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“Ever heard of shotgunning?”
Shotgunning?
“Isn't that the thing you do with a can of beer?” Jisung asks, rocking himself lazily as he adjusts to the feeling of intoxication.
“Well, yes, but that's not what I'm talking about,” Renjun says, biting his lip like he's thinking over his next words carefully. “Are you cool with me blowing smoke in your mouth?”
Jisung sputters, eyes widening slightly. “What?”
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Park Jisung is a horrible, perverted person.
At least, that's what he thinks. If you were to ask his friends, they'd be quick to tell you about how wonderful of a guy he is; giving up his seat when the train is full, holding the door for strangers, covering the bill for everyone even when he's low on money.
They would tell you he's generous, and technically, they'd be correct. Why else would he be donating another ₩150,000 to his closest friend, Zhong Chenle?
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“You've been fucking Chenle?!”
In hindsight, Jisung should've started the conversation with something less upfront than “Chenle and I had sex.” but hey, there's no taking it back now.
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- Part 3 of the collision of your kiss
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It's silent for a moment as they dig in, the faint smacks of the food in their mouth filling the room. That is, until Jisung speaks up.
“Why'd you ask if I was gay?”
Chenle furrows his eyebrows, trying to recall the memory. When did I..? Then it hits him, pretty much smacks him in the face. “Shit, I forgot about that, I was so drunk.” He laughs softly in embarrassment. “I don't know, aren't most emo people gay?”
or; jock chenle & emo jisung shenanigans
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Jisung smiles, cheeks dark red, though it's hardly visible due to his face being solely illuminated by the outside streetlights through the tinted windows of his car.
It's never been this intimate, their previous times together. Hell, they've never even gone all the way. They've sucked each other off, dry humped, given each other handjobs, made out, but they've never actually fucked.
“Do you have any lube?” Chenle breathes, hands moving up to unbutton Jisung's pants.
Oh?
or; more friends with benefits chenji
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- Part 2 of the collision of your kiss
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Chenle would do anything for his friends.
It's been established multiple times. When Jaemin needed a place to stay? Chenle opened his apartment to him. When Jeno couldn't pay his gym membership after he got fired? Chenle paid it for him. When Renjun needed to get away from a creepy guy at the bar? Chenle pretended to be his boyfriend.
He's no stranger to his friend asking him for things, after all, they know he'll say yes. He's down for just about anything, honestly.
So when Jisung pauses the movie and asks him, “Will you kiss me?”
Chenle says yes.
Or; "Straight" Chenle does whatever Jisung asks of him.
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He expects Jisung to hit him back with the usual “Dude, come on, don't be stingy.” or “Ugh, you're so mean.”
What he doesn't expect though, is Jisung sitting his plate on the coffee table and dropping off the couch onto his knees. He shifts over to kneel in front of Chenle, hands going to sit politely in his lap. “May I please have a piece of your food, Chenle?” He asks sheepishly, eyes pleading.
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Jisung isn't able to tell if she's blushing, or if it's just the makeup, but regardless, she is stunning.
The type of stunning that makes you drop everything you're doing just to catch a single glimpse, the type of beauty you'd only ever see in magazines and on the runway of a highly prestigious fashion show, the type of glamour that Jisung has never had the privilege of seeing up close until now.
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Donghyuck’s voice cuts through. “Ugh, who let Jisung drink? He looks like he's about to throw up.” He gestures towards Jisung, and suddenly everyone's eyes are on him.
I’m going to die. I’m going to die right here at the table of a shitty restaurant with Chenle’s hand down my pants. And weirdly enough? Jisung is okay with that, despite his panic.
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- Part 1 of the collision of your kiss
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The crickets chirp as they sit in silence, the air surrounding them suddenly awkward. Jisung didn't mean to pry, he feels bad for bringing it up now.
But then, a thought crosses his mind, and before he can stop himself, it’s spilling out. “How did you know?”
Donghyuck turns his attention back to Jisung, cocking up an eyebrow. “Know what?” He asks, running a hand through his hair.
Stomach churning, Jisung sighs shakily. “That you liked guys.”
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Chenle thinks about his next moves carefully. He could easily just hang up, pretend none of this ever happened. He could keep talking casually, act like this isn't happening at all. Yet, he doesn't do either of those.
“Jisung?” Chenle asks, voice quiet and hesitant.
A shaky breath comes through the phone’s speaker. “Hm?” Jisung hums breathily.
“Are you…” Chenle hesitates, taking in a sharp breath. “Are you jerking off right now?” He chokes the question out, heart pounding.