Chenle was staring at Jisung with a blank face
"Tell me." Jisung whined at Chenle.
Chenle blinked, once, twice, thrice.
"I'm tired." He fell on his back on the bed.
Jisung pouted and sighed.
"I don't know but I think you hate me."
Chenle was speechless for a moment
"I don't."
"Like me?"
"N-no."
"Then why do you always try to avoid me?"
"I don't... It's... Nothing." Chenle sat up again and smiled a little at Jisung. "Let's make dinner."
"Together?"
"After what your mom said, maybe no." Chenle smirked.
"Mean."
They laughed together.
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Published: 13-02-2020
Words: 101