Hey! Can I request an imagine of Chenle being jealous and protective please? Basically an angst that ends with fluff. Thank you!
a/n: idk if this is exactly what you were looking for, but this is what I have to offer 😔✊ I totally didnt write this just because I wanna m*ke o*t with lele or anything ahahaha
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"Chenle! What is wrong?" You shout at him, shutting the door to his bedroom behind you.
"Nothing! Nothing is wrong!" He yells back at you, his voice filled to the brim with anger.
You hold back tears in your eyes as he gets increasingly upset. You were trying to enjoy the movie night with his friends but he stormed off to his room. "Well, if you're just going to be like that, I'm going to go finish the movie," you scoff, turning on your heel to open the door.
Chenle mumbles something under his breath. You know it was somewhat offensive, but you couldn't quite make it out.
"Excuse me?" You look at him with a surprised face, shocked at his behavior. "No, y'know what, when you're ready to have an adult conversation come find me. I'll be back on the couch with the others."
"Exactly. You were all comfy on the couch!" He throws his hands around the air like a jazz performance, voice still rageful and loud, but less insulting.
"What's that supposed to mean?" You're genuinely confused, but your tone still exudes anger.
"You know exactly what it means," your boyfriend crosses his arms over his chest, letting out an audible huff of hot hair.
"No, I actually don't," you snap back, pulling back slightly on your attitude.
"You were just so cozy next to Jisung," his voice barely raises above a whisper and you can tell that he is being serious. "You looked like you were having way more fun with my best friend than you were with me. It made me feel like you liked him more than you like me," he looks down, avoiding your hurt-looking eyes.
"That's what this is about? You're jealous that I sat next to Jisung?" You want to laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation, but Chenle's expression warns you not to. He was clearly upset.
"No, you sit by him all the time."
"Well, he is my best friend too," you walk towards Chenle slowly.
"Yeah, but you shared popcorn with him," he pouts, making his lips jut out in an adorable fashion.
"So this is about popcorn?" Your voice becomes much more light, almost in a joking manner.
"You also let him have a drink of your soda, y/n! That's an indirect kiss!" Now he was just being a whiny baby, but he is your whiny baby.
"Well, if you want," you tilt his head to finally make eye contact with the sulking boy, "I can give you something Jisung will never get."
"And that is?" He questions, picking up on your hints. Or at least he hopes that his intuition is correct.
"I can give direct kisses," you offer, earning an eager nod from your boyfriend.
The movie has been long forgotten by the two of you as you're now straddled over Chenle's lap, hands tugging at his locks. He molds his lips into yours slowly, cherishing the feeling of your mouth on his. Swiping his tongue across your bottom lip, you gladly welcome its entrance.
"Hey guys, Jaemin said I should check up on- ahhh!" Jisung's voice booms through the walls of the whole building as he suddenly yells. You and Chenle separate faster than Usain Bolt himself. "My eyes! My innocent eyes!" He yells, covering his face and running out of the room.
You quickly get up and shut the door. When your boyfriend throws you a questioning glance, you shrug and leap back into his lap, tugging on his bottom lip with your teeth.
"And to think this all happened cuz you were being a jealous brat," you tease him, smiling into another string of kisses.
