↳˳⸙;; ❝ They met in class for metaphysical philosophy ᵕ̈ ೫˚∗:

Hyejin plopped down on her bed, still processing what had happened between her and Chenle. Then it dawned upon her that what Chenle was saying might be true. Jisung might not like her if she 'acts' pretty.

As if on cue, her phone started ringing. She looked at the phone screen and let out a relieved sigh.

It was Chenle.

She picked it up and before she could even say something, he spoke up.

'I'm sorry for raising my voice at you...I didn't mean it- I mean I meant what I said...about you not being yourself and acting to be pretty because you're pretty as you are. You should no that...I didn't mean to raise my voice at you...I hope you forgive me, please...are you angry? Why aren't you speaking? Oh, shit...you're angry-' he ranted.

'Chenle...chenle, stop, I'm not angry.' Hyejin said. 'I should be sorry...I made you angry...'

'Don't...I mean, yeah...' Chenle said. 'You shouldn't think that you're not pretty enough. And being pretty shouldn't even be important...having a pure mind should.'

'You sound like my grandma, but okay.' Hyejin laughed and Chenle chuckled.

'Me and Yuki are going to get some food...cuz we bored, you know.' Chenle said. 'You wanna join? Jisung's coming too.' He sighed.

'Sure.' Hyejin smiled.

'Okay, then I'll see you in 5 in front of your house.' He said.

'Okay.' She hung up.

Meanwhile, Chenle stared at his phone. He bit his lip and let out a bitter chuckle, 'She's coming because Jisung's coming. She's not excited to meet you, Chenle.' He muttered to himself and went to change his clothes.