Fics like my first and last

Chenle laughs his loud, obnoxious, dolphin laugh and Jisung feels something stutter and twist in his chest, like a cage of buzzing bees and fluttering butterflies had been let loose in a garden of honey and pollen. “Did you have a good day Sungie?” Chenle pushes his head of dark hair into Jisung’s neck, wrapping his arms around Jisung like it was the most natural thing in the world. “I– I did.” Jisung smiles, warmth filling his cheeks, his head buzzing from the blood rushing to his head. He didn’t have to turn to know how Chenle was looking at him. “Good! It’s a special day and I’m glad you’re happy today!” Chenle squeezed him lightly, “When you’re happy, I’m happy!” Jisung couldn’t bring himself to say anything but simply threw one leg over Chenle’s until they were cuddling, hoping that his physical affection could convey his emotions. But it was Chenle; even without words, Jisung knew that Chenle would always know his heart. alternatively; jisung and chenle are each other's first and last love.

Fics like my first and last

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