↳˳⸙;; ❝ Your heart is all I own and in your eyes, you're holding mine ᵕ̈ ೫˚∗:

After she explained everything to him, he let out a heavy sigh, hesitating to speak up.

'Look...' He started, 'I'm not trying to sound rude...but, maybe...maybe you're thinking too much. Maybe he's actually not well...I mean, why would he lie to us? And about the phone call...maybe he was talking about some girl he likes.'

Which is you, Hyejin. He thought.

Yes, he knew Chenle liked her. It was very obvious so practically, everyone knew. But, he just didn't want to believe it. 

The thing is, Jisung loved her. Very much. She was always in his mind, and his thoughts were only: Hyejin.

Though they were just teens, he just knew he had experienced love in such a short age. He loved everything about her, her long brown hair, her brown, doe-like eyes, her small, plump, kissable lips, which he absolutely loved to kiss, her short height, which made her look so cuddly and small beside him, and her overall personality.

He had gotten used to her, and he was really happy with her. But that's what scared him. He was scared that Hyejin might like Chenle. 

And that fear only grew stronger when he noticed her getting sad because of Chenle. Nevertheless, he tried not to show it.

'Hm...maybe, you're right.' She sighed, as she cuddled closer to him. 'I tend to overthink a lot.'

'It's gonna be fine, love.' He smiled, and pressed a kiss on her head. 'Sleepy yet?'

She nodded lazily, and he got up. 'Let's go to my room, then. We'll sleep there.'

'Can I borrow your hoodie?' She asked, her puppy eyes making him weak in his knees.

'Of course.' He smiled, making her smile back.

She opened her arms, indicating that she wanted him to carry her to the room, and he chuckled.

'You're such a baby, Choi Hyejin.' Jisung chuckled, and picked her up.

She giggled and nuzzled her face into his neck, 'I love you, Park Jisung.'

And he swore she could hear his heart beat pick a faster face.

'I love you too.'