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"I need you to kiss me," Chenle said as he burst into Jisung's dorm room.
"Huh?"
"All day I couldn't stop thinking about you kissing me," Chenle said, frustrated.
"So you want to kiss me?" Jisung asked, confusion evident in his voice.
"No, I want you to kiss me, so come over here and kiss me so I can stop thinking about it. I have a test tomorrow morning, Jisung.”
Jisung stood up from his desk and walked over to chenle. He is still very much confused though.
"Wait," Chenle said, then he walked over to Jisung's bed and sat on it. "Okay now kiss me, do whatever you want.”
"Have you ever thought about why you want to kiss me, Chenle?"
"Why I want you to kiss me,” Chenle clarified. “And no. Just do it. I need to study for my test, Jisung Park. Your soft lips are distracting me, I haven't been able to focus so just kiss me please!"
Chenle threw himself back onto Jisung’s bed as he wailed. “Jisung, what's wrong with me? Am I dying? I think I'm dying.”
“Let's google it,” Jisung said as he sat on the bed beside a silent wailing Chenle. “Tell me your symptoms, Zhong Chenle.”
“Just the thought of kissing you, Jisung, it's giving me this weird feeling in my stomach. And I can't stop thinking about you just kissing me. Jisung maybe you should just kiss me, I think that way I won't think about it any-”
“Google says you could be pregnant, have indigestion, anxiety or you could have feelings for me.”
“What!?” Chenle says. “I could be pregnant? Maybe that's why I've been feeling so….hormonal recently.”
“Chenle, you're not pregnant.”
“how do you know?”
“l- I'm sure you can figure that one out on your own.”
“Then what could it be?”
“Is it so hard to believe that you might like me?”
“I don't know…you're my friend.”
“Okay fine, let me kiss you. Then you can stop thinking about kissing me and go study for your test.”
“Jisung, you're the best, baby!”
Jisung positions himself so the upper half of his body is over Chenle. “Are you sure about this, Chenle?”
Chenle licked his lips, “Yes. I just need you to kiss me.”
Jisung leaned down with parted lips and kissed chenle slowly, once. Then he lifted his head. Chenle opened his eyes slowly, then took a deep breath out. “Jisung…-” Jisung leaned down and kissed Chenle, slowly just like before but it was more than once. Chenle could have sworn Jisung was trying to punish him or something. Chenle put his hands to Jisung’s neck to pull him in closer so he would kiss him harder. Then Jisung shifted so he was fully on top of Chenle.
After a couple of minutes, Jisung pulled away so they could catch their breath. “How do you feel now, Chenle?” Jisung asked. his voice was raspy and his hair was all over the place, it was clear Chenle did a number on him. Although Chenle wasn't looking his greatest either, his lips were red from kissing so hard and it seemed he couldn't catch his breath.
“I feel like you need to kiss me again, just so I can make sure I won't need to again.”
“Since I care about your education so much, I guess that's the only right thing to do.”
Jisung leaned down to kiss Chenle again and when their lips connected Chenle felt his brain go fuzzy. Kissing Jisung was so addicting, Chenle didn't want to stop. Failing one test wouldn't hurt if it meant he could keep kissing Jisung.
Jisung softly bites down on chenle’s lip and pulls on it, “Jisung..!” Chenle said once Jisung released his lip.
“Oh, I'm sorry I'm so-” Chenle shut him up with a kiss. “sorry...”
“Shut up. If you ever do that again, you'll have to kiss me till my knees go weak.”
“Slow down there, baby,” Jisung breathed. “you can barely catch your breath right now.”
“Oh, shut up,” Chenle said as he brought Jisung’s lips back to his own. Chenle parted his lips against Jisung’s, and Jisung slipped his tongue into Chenle’s mouth. Chenle gasped; then he moaned. Chenle, of course, had to repay the favour, sharing is in fact caring. Having someone's tongue in your mouth was a new experience for both of them. Chenle could definitely say this was weird but not as weird as his sudden urge to kiss his best friend. It was a good weird, though.
Jisung slowed down their heated kissing, “Chenle..,” Jisung said between kisses.
“Hmm,”
“You should probably,” Kiss. “Study.”
kiss. kiss. kiss.
Chenle thinks he has succeeded in distracting Jisung until he sat up and pulled Chenle into a sitting position. Chenle, pouting, moved back so Jisung could sit properly on the bed. Though upset, Chenle didn't want to see him fall. (kinda.)
“You have a test to study for,” Jisung said, grabbing chenle’s small hands and playing with his fingers. “I don't want to be the reason you don't pass. We both know you'll blame me.”
“I don't want to study anymore,” Chenle pouted. He leaned forward towards Jisung and Jisung kissed him quickly, before getting off the bed so Chenle couldn't try kissing him again.
“I don't want you to leave either, Chenle, but you have to.”
“Okay, bye.” he sang sadly. Jisung smiled and let out a puff of air.
Chenle was about to walk out the door and Jisung stopped him, K drama style. He grabbed Chenle’s wrist and turned him around. Chenle could have sworn it happened in slow motion.
“Chenle, do you have feelings for me?”
Chenle got closer to Jisung. “hmm...nope,” he said in a teasing tone.
“Why Jisung, do you like me?”
“Ah pfft, what, no,”
Chenle leaned in and slowly kissed Jisung, softly. “Well, I guess we don't like each other than, hmm” he whispered close to Jisung’s ear. Then Chenle made his very prolonged exit.