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↝◝◍0.11║had enough [zcl]

︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵♡ had enough [oneshot]‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

〈when the tears dry
will the pain become a
wound? will I become dull
even if we go back? would it be
like this even if I loved you
more?╏⊰⊹

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╭✿ a zhong chenle oneshot
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summary:

in which chenle finally gives you
an ultimatum for how unavailable
you've been
word count:
1.3K

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"you're late." those were the first words you were told by chenle as soon you opened the doors to the music room. you sheepishly smiled removing the blazer you were wearing and placing it on the bench he was sitting on. "sorry i got caught up helping jaemin with fixing up the hall for the dance."

your response wasn't all too pleasing to hear as chenle frowned. having already heard that excuse from you every time you had to meet up with him. it was always jaemin needed me to do this, jaemin needed me to do that. he was beginning to think that maybe you prioritized jaemin over him; your own boyfriend. "oh jaemin."

"yeah. jaemin. um so why'd you call me here all of a sudden?" you asked, staring intently at the male facing to look at you. shivering at the cold stare he gave you. "obviously i called you here cause i miss you." was all chenle said, sounding like he couldn't even believe that you'd ask him that.

"oh. that's cute, chenle but you know you could have just said that through the phone instead of calling me all the way here insisting you needed help?" you smiled taking his hands into you're own.

"i did need help though. i was feeling really down in the dumps until i saw you. seeing you in front of me like this makes me feel so much better." you couldn't help but let you're smile falter a little bit at seeing how happy he was to see you. making you regret what you were gonna say next.

"that was so cheesy, chenle. sweet but utterly cheesy." you giggled making him smile wider than he already was. "but you know since you aren't really in need of my help i'm gonna have to go back."

"but it hasn't even been five minutes since you arrived here."

"i know but you know that i'm part of the school dance committee, i can't be seen slacking off. plus jaemin probably has a lot on his hands as we speak." chenle scoffed letting go of your hands as he got up from the bench.

walking away from you with his head down and hands frustratingly running through his hair. "that name again. you can never go a day without mentioning that name." chenle mumbled as he paced.

"what?" you frowned at him, not quite sure if you just heard correctly.

"jaemin! there isn't a day you never say that guy's name! is he that important to you?" chenle shouted making you tense up in your seat as you could only stare at him in shock.

"it's as if you dance to whatever this guy's tune is. when jaemin says jump, you jump. i'm sick of it. when do i get the chance to be heard for once?" he asked jabbing at his chest. his eyes brimming with what looked like unshed tears.

"chenle," you finally spoke up, "i didn't know you felt that way."

"how could you? all you ever spend time with nowadays is jaemin; am i right? the most important person to you. how could you possibly know?"

"okay chenle i get it you're angry but i can't let you talk to me like that. jaemin's my friend, you're my boyfriend. that can never change. i just happen to be in a lot of clubs in which he's in. so i'm sorry if it seems that way to you." you retorted now standing up from the bench as well. fighting the urge to raise your voice as you didn't want this to lead to some stupid argument.