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"7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN!"

"Ew, no. I don't you guys tainting my villa." Chenle's face scrunched up in disgust at the red head's suggestion.

Jeno snorted,"You act like you know about everything that happens in this house."

Silence.

"What? Am I not right?" He gave the other six a matter-of-factly look.

"Okay then...How about we don't do the wack wack and just have confession time instead? Time to let go." Renjun suggested.

"Damn. This is why Renjun-hyung the Master Shi-Fu of the Dreamies. He's wise, but he won't mind kicking your sorry asses." Donghyuck said.

"So is it a yes?" Jisung asked, still a bit confused.

"Yup. Now someone go down stairs and down a soda bottle or something."

-🐢-

In the end, all of them just split up a bottle of coke out of the seven of them. They were currently in Chenle's room, as his was the most spacious.

All of them formed a circle on the carpeted floor. Jaemin going ahead and placing the bottle in the center of the circle, spun the bottle and sat back down in his spot.

The bottle spun and spun, slowly slowing down to land on Mark. The other side of the bottle landed on Donghyuck, who was feeling his heart rate speed up.

Smirking and giving the two looks, the rest of them shoved a protesting Donghyuck into the closet first. Mark was just as reluctant but knew he couldn't win against five of them. So he just voluntarily walked in on his own.

The door closed with a slam as both Mark and Donghyuck stared at each other.

"So...um, got any confessions?" Mark asked, rubbing the nape of his neck, averting his gaze somewhere else.

"Um well, let's see. I was the one who put mustard in Chenle's shampoo that one time. I skinny dipped in the pool while y'all were out a few days ago. I stole Jaemin's fluffy Kumamon socks and still haven't returned them, I don't plan to by the way. I was the one who set Jeno's alarm to Jaemin saying 'DOTORI' on repeat. I also replaced the Advil pills with laxatives, that's why Jisung was in the toilet for so long on Sunday. What else did I do? Oh yeah, I might or might not have accidentally shrunk half of Renjun's clothes while washing them."

Mark was at a loss of words. This boy was truly a recipe for disaster.

"H-How about me? You must've done something to me too right?" The elder took a seat on the floor where Donghyuck was already seated.

The younger was oddly silent, making Mark even more anxious than he already was. What could Donghyuck possibly do to him?

Well, except for making his heart palpitate and warm up whenever he's near him. Or making him feel all giddy and fluffy inside in general. Just being in near Donghyuck was a blessing in itself. But the boy didn't need to know that.

"Surprisingly, no. I haven't done anything. But you, you've surely done something to me."

Mark furrowed his brows. What could he possibly do to Donghyuck to make him seem so annoyed?

"What did I do?" The elder asked, confusion etched on his face.

Donghyuck just chuckled.

"It's nothing. I see you're still as dense as always huh? But hey, it's your turn. You better have some good confessions because I'm sure as hell that, once I walk through those doors, I'm dead meat."

Mark laughed at the younger's statement. He was pretty sure Donghyuck was right too.

Another thing that Donghyuck loves about Mark. His laugh. It was melodious to him. He wouldn't mind hearing it over and over again.

"Alright, alright. I actually write songs and I sometimes rap for fun. Music is something I love but my dad doesn't. He wants me to be a lawyer like any other Asian parent, but I'd rather not. I stan Red Velvet because, yes, they are amazing. I also stole one pair of Jaemin's super fluffy socks, but unlike you, I'm going to return them to him sooner or later. Lastly, um, well..." The latter was thinking of his last confession.

He was left blank with only one thing on his mind when you think of confessions. Yes, he did very much have feelings for the younger. But he'd rather confess in a special way, not in a closet playing seven minutes in heaven.

"Well?" Donghyuck urged, cocking up a brow.

"Um, well...how do I say this? I actually don't mind your clinginess? I find it quite, cute?" Mark was definitely blushing by now.

He didn't even technically confess his feelings for the younger, but admitting that he really liked Donghyuck's clingy side? Might as well just dig himself a ditch to die in.

"Y-You actually like that? Like, you're not actually annoyed by it?" Donghyuck was in a state of disbelief.

Every single time he tried to initiate some skinship or just playfully kiss the elder's cheek, he was almost always returned with a slap on the shoulder or an annoyed look.

To hear that he actually liked it, changes the game by a lot.

Mark shook his head, answering Donghyuck's question.

"So, if I were to kiss you on the cheek right now, you wouldn't mind?"

He shook his head again, not really registering what Donghyuck said because his mind was still stuck on the fact that he really just said that.

Before he could register anything, Donghyuck already dove in for a quick peck on the cheek.

"What the heck?" Mark placed his hand on his now burning cheek.

"What? You said you wouldn't mind, so blame yourself for this one." Donghyuck was the same shade of red as Mark, but over the embarrassment, he was quite proud that he kissed Mark's cheek successfully.

As payback, Mark leaned in and kissed the tip of younger's nose. Sitting back in his spot opposite of the red head, he gave the younger a small smile.

"Consider that as a repayment."

"That was a repayment? Bitch, do you want me to make a whole 127 hour compilation of you dodging my kisses?"

"Fine. Then what shall I do as repayment then?"

"10 kisses total. Doesn't matter where they are, just as long as you're the one kissing me." Donghyuck said confidently.

They suddenly heard a screech or squeal coming from outside.

"OH MY GOD! MY SHIP, IT'S SAILING, FUCK. THANKS FOR LEAVING THEM IN THERE FOR MORE THAN SEVEN MINUTES." It was definitely Jaemin.

Once they heard the last part, they stood up and left the closet to see Renjun strangling Jaemin and telling him the he was too loud.

"Stop! I can't breathe!" Renjun let go and pushed Jaemin back to where he was sitting.

Everyone then faced the annoyed Markhyuck couple.

"Y'all owe me some new stilettos for keeping us in there for longer than seven minutes." Donghyuck took his seat back in the circle and so did Mark.

"Oops? We just wanted to see how long it'd take you guys to fu—"

"OK OK, SOMEONE SPIN THE GODDAMN BOTTLE." With that, Chenle took the pleasure to spin the bottle.

"I'm still salty about you guys stealing my socks though. THOSE WERE MY FAVORITE ONES TOO!"

"Shush, Nana, we'll get our revenge later. Let's just withstand the urge to choke them for now." Jeno said, patting the younger's head.

The bottle spun with some intense speed at first then started to slow down. Its next victims being Chenle and Jisung.

Jisung sent Chenle a shy smile, and vice versa.

"What is this? My heart? I think my uwu machine just broke." Goes Jaemin, dramatically falling on Jeno's lap.

Jeno rolled his eyes and went ahead and started running his fingers through the younger's caramel locks.

Meanwhile, the other's locked the Chensung duo in the closet. The two took and seat on the floor and kind of stared at each other, not knowing what to say or do.

"So, confessions huh?"

"Yup."

"What the fuck, they're so dry." They heard someone say from outside. Must've been Donghyuck.

"Um, I find your cellular structure very attractive." Jisung blurted.

Chenle just looked at him like he just spoke an alien language.

"What?" The elder boy questioned, chuckling at Jisung's complement. If he could even call it one.

"I-I mean, I find you very attractive. And cute." Jisung's face was so red, Chenle started to feel a bit bad for asking him what he meant.

"Awe, thanks! I think you're cute and attractive too! Also, uh, ᵞᴼᵁᴿ ᴷᴵˢˢᴱˢ ᴬᴿᴱ ᴺᴵᶜᴱ." It was now Chenle's turn into a flustered mess.

"You like my kisses?" The younger cocked up a brow, letting a smirk slip.

"No! I didn't say anything! ALL I SAID WAS THAT YOU ARE CUTE AND ATTRACTIVE. YOU'RE HEARING THINGS."

Jisung chuckled at Chenle's flustered state. He was too cute for his own good, and Jisung doesn't know why he hasn't died from how cute Chenle was.

"No, I definitely heard you say that you liked my kisses."

"Like I said. You're hearing things! I don't like them!" The said boy pouted, regretting even adding that small fact in his confession.

"I don't believe you."

"What do you want me to do to prove to you that I, matter of factly, don't like your kisses."

"Let me kiss you anywhere I want. If you don't blush, then I'll believe you." Jisung said, smirking victoriously at his idea.

"Fine. I'm telling you I don't like—" Chenle cut himself off when Jisung placed his lips on his forehead.

Chenle responded immediately with a blush. He mentally slapped himself for blushing so easily at something as measly as a kiss on the forehead.

"You lost! You do like my kisses." Jisung raised his hands in the air in celebration.

"That was unfair." Chenle argued.

"Nuh uh, it was totally fair. You never said when or anything." The younger argued back, unconsciously smiling.

"I can never live this down can I?"

"Nope!" Jisung chirped happily.

Chenle just sighed in defeat. His suffering had only started.

Then, Chenle started scheming. He was not going to let Jisung walk out of the closet victorious. Hell no.

An idea struck his mind and he smirked evilly.

"What is that look? I don't like that look hyung."

"What look?"

"That look!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but hey, I have one more confession to make."

"Okay, shoot." Jisung had a bad feeling about thing. Like he should be worried.

"I like stargazing." He states simply, staring at Jisung.

A couple of seconds passed and Chenle was still eyeing the younger.

"W-Why are you still staring at m-me?" His eyes couldn't meet Chenle's.

"I'm just stargazing, what do you mean?"

The younger's eyes widened, cheeks burning. There was one thing he couldn't take without being flustered, and it was flirty Chenle.

He becomes a complete mess when the elder is all flirty and touchy. Yeah, he'd still blush at regular Chenle. His heart still races. He still feels all fuzzy on the inside. But he can't control anything when the latter is like this.

Chenle found himself placing himself on Jisung's lap and cupping the younger's cheeks.

"Let's list things I love about Park Jisung." Chenle started.

"I like his eyes, they're so pretty. I can stare at them forever." He traced his thumb near Jisung's eye, kissing the corner of his eye right after.

"His hands may be big but I find them very cute." Picking up his hand next and intertwining their fingers. Chenle stared at their hands for a second, loving the way their fingers looked intertwined. Same goes for the younger.

"His cheeks are so squishy, I absolutely love squishing them every chance I get." With his other hand he proceeded to gently squeeze the latter's cheek.

"His lips, well...let's say I won't mind kissing them everyday or every minute." He placed a peck on Jisung's lips, pulling back with a bashful smile.

"Now, I have much more to list but I'm going to say something. I don't know if he's going to be mad but might as well say it right now." Chenle took in a breath.

"I really like Park Jisung. Ever since he started to pay attention to someone else but me, I got jealous. It was stupid I thought. A stupid crush that would pass, but no, it didn't." He searched Jisung's eyes for any emotion. Any sign that could tell him how Jisung really felt.

But all he found was a blank void. Like he was in his own world.

"Y-You like me? How about that boy—"

"That boy was you, stupid."

The silence was killing him. Anxiety was rushing through his veins, afraid that Jisung would turn him down and never talk to him again. He started chewing on his bottom lip out of habit, the suspense driving him crazy. His gaze was on a random piece of clothing on the floor, as he was afraid to look at the younger.

"Chenle-hyung."

"Huh—?" Just as Chenle turned to face the latter, he pressed his lips against Chenle's.

The kiss lasted for a couple of seconds, but was filled with love and passion. It was a sweet kiss, satisfying both parties.

"OKAY, IT'S BEEN LIKE 50 YEARS ALREADY—OH MY JISOOS! CHENSUNG HAS SAILED!" The door was swung open by the one and only Jaemin, while the others were still sat in a circle behind him, shaking their heads.

Both broke the kiss off, Chenle quickly removing himself from Jisung's lap and stood up. Jisung followed in suit, face red and everything.

"Nana, stop staring at them like that. You're scaring them. Just let them be." Renjun said, standing up to pull Jaemin away from the door.

"B-But, Chensung..."

"I know, I know, we've all been waiting for this but you need to sit down. We have one more round to get through." Reluctantly, Jaemin went back to the circle and sat down with the other boys. Chenle and Jisung joined back in the circle, now sitting next to each other.

"Ok, since we have an odd number of people here, the remaining three should go." Donghyuck said, staring expectantly at the remaining three boys.

"All three of us?" Renjun asked.

Donghyuck nodded as the Nomin duo already made their way into the closet, leaving Renjun as the last one to enter the closet.

The red head slammed the door, making Renjun flinch from the loud sound.

"YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK MY DOOR HYUNG!" They heard Chenle yell.

"AND YOU'RE GOING TO BREAK MY EARDRUMS!" Donghyuck retorted.

The three broke out in a fit of laughter.

"Ok ok, shush guys! Confession time!" Jaemin announced, patting the floor beside him, motioning Renjun to sit down.

The male proceeded to sit next to Jaemin,"Who wants to start?"

"Renjun." Jeno blurted out.

Never in a million years has Jeno thought to confess his feelings in a closet. Playing seven minutes in heaven.

He thought it'd be more special. Maybe under the moonlight or during a sunset, but no. It wasn't.

Then again, he didn't want to wait anymore. He wanted to call the two males his as soon as possible. He wanted to share kisses freely and mark what's his already.

"Hm? Renjun?" Jaemin didn't know whether to be scared or excited.

What did Renjun have to confess?

From the corner of his eye, he could see Renjun playing with the edge of his shirt. A pink shade colored the apples of his cheeks, as he was sucking on his bottom lip out of habit.

Deciding that it was probably best to let Renjun go at his own pace, he sat there patiently for the elder to begin.

"S-So, I'm sure you and Jeno already know I like these two boys right?"

Jaemin nodded his head, not aware that Jeno already scooted over next to him.

"Well, these two boys...they're right in front of me." He knew that Jaemin was fine with this and that he wanted it as much as him, but he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Jeno already knew about this and accepted Renjun fully, now he just had to let Jaemin do his part.

"Really? You mean it? Like you're not playing? I'm not hallucinating right?" Jaemin was practically filled to the brim with joy.

Renjun shook his head, confirming the younger's speculations.

It was like the other day all over again when Jaemin pounced on the elder. Sending Renjun into a laying position once again. Jaemin hovered over the other then leaned in, peppering kisses all over the boy's face and neck.

The elder just giggled at the tickling sensation, his smile wide, reaching up to his eyes.

Jeno looked at the two with pure bliss, but he also wanted in on the action. So he pulled the younger off of Renjun and into his lap. His arms wrapped around the younger's waist as he dug his head into the latter's neck.

"Don't forget about me too Nana." His voice sent shivers down Jaemin's spine.

He then turned to the side and started to kiss the latter once he raised his head to face Jaemin. It was short and sweet, leaving the two smiling at each other.

Renjun sat up and instantly cooed at Jaemin's flustered expression and the boys' signature smiles.

"Our Nana is so cute, don't you think so Jeno-ah?" Renjun went ahead and cupped the younger cheeks, observing his soft features.

"Mhm, he's very cute." Jeno placed a chaste kiss behind Jaemin's ear, making him giggle at the contact.

"You guys are even cuter!" Jaemin's smile was so bright, the two boys literally felt their heartstrings being pulled.

"Stop being so cute, I won't be able to resist anymore you know!" Renjun exclaimed, cheeks still a pleasant shade of pink.

"Resist what?" Asked Jaemin, quite lost.

Renjun just sent Jeno a knowing look and Jeno leaned in towards Jaemin's ear.

"Resist kissing you silly." The elder whispered.

Jaemin felt himself heat up from the sudden comment from Jeno.

"K-Kiss?"

"Mhm, where did confident gay Jaemin go huh?" Renjun asked, a playful smirk plastered on his face.

Jaemin never felt this small in his whole entire life. The two elder boys were practically making Jaemin go into a gay panic. A first in Jaemin's book.

The overwhelming confidence that the two had right now drove Jaemin insane. But he kind of liked this side of them. It was rather charming and hot.

"He's still here, now just kiss him already." With his arms free, he pulled Renjun in for a sweet and delightful kiss.

The two smiled in the kiss while Jeno opted for peppering kisses on the younger's neck. The feeling of both pairs of lips on him made his heart race and cheeks warm up.

This really was heaven wasn't it?

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special thanks to
ongtrash
for the cutest idea :))
this is indeed the most
i've written in a
while!
i also hope this met
your standards!
i tried my best to write
according to your discription
and dw, markhyuck will
be joining the ship sailed
squad very soon!
anyways, a special chapter will
be posted soon as well
it won't be related to the
story so it's an optional
read

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