Gifts for tskym
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The truth is that, no matter who came along, in Jisung's mind Chenle always comes first.
Chenle has been Jisung's first choice for over a decade now. So why—why is she here?
Or: Chenle cries over Jisung for the first time.
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Chenle jerks back, spitting, half-coughing, half-shouting. “What the fuck?” he says, voice pure panic, but before he can really get his bearings, Jisung has his hands up, apologizing, words falling out of his mouth faster than he can shape them.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I don’t know, I just—fuck, I’m sorry—”
Chenle wipes at his mouth with the back of his hand, chest heaving. He looks furious. He swings a fist at Jisung’s stomach, hard enough to make him double over, and Jisung gasps and drops to his knees, still mumbling apologies, head spinning with the aftershock.
“I’ll kill you,” Chenle says, voice ragged. “I’ll actually fucking kill you.”
Jisung's kind of obsessed with his roommate.
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In which Jisung and Chenle’s houses leave a small gap in between them, a small path where they keep meeting. First by accident, second time by chance, third time through obsession.
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Mystery Work
Part of lapkittys trash bin
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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Jisung’s jet-black hair is plastered to his forehead, head resting against the edge of the bathtub as he looks up at Chenle, puffy cheeks splotched with sickness and misery, blinks slow and measured, smile tired and gentle.
And suddenly, it all makes sense.