╻inside his heart╹
❀ sungtaro / tarochan
❀ chogiwanese
━┅ ✎ this is made out of pure entertainment and a hundred percent FICTION. the characters portrayed in the book DOES NOT depict on what the idols truly are.
━┅ ✎ lower case inten...
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"he— what now?"
❝well,❞ with a frown formed on his face, shotaro darted his eyes on to the male that's laid on his bed while pressing his phone to his ear. ❝he fell down from the sofa and passed out.❞
even though he took no fault in what state the skyscraper is currently at, the young japanese still felt to take responsibility since he wasn't able to warn the latter to go and immediately take a bath before he catches a cold. all shotaro did was deal with his dramatic ass and even just tolerated him in drenching the sofa. though, the celebrity also blames himself for being reckless in calling his soulmate despite of knowing that he's out there busy living a life and surviving his day. the weather wasn't just on their side and it just had to rain.
and now, the young japanese is dealing something so undeniably concerning that the first thing he did was to call the skyscraper's chinese friend.
and chenle, being himself, had to make it obvious that he doesn't care about his sick friend. "is the sofa okay?"
shotaro wanted to laugh but this delicate and nice side of him just had to feel guilty if he does that. ❝chenle, do you think he'll be okay?❞
"i knew i should have just let him skip school instead of forcing him to attend his classes that he has been missing." heaving out a sigh, a baby's cry was heard from the other line which indicates that the chinese is in the middle of taking care of his son. "he tends to either push himself to his limit or be a lazy ass, there's no in between. i could already tell that he was tired yesterday, but i didn't do anything because i thought he'd be able to survive the day."
❝i'm also sorry..❞ shotaro whispered quietly, but enough for the male from the other line to hear it.
it caused for chenle to stop whatever he was doing as he was caught off guard with the sudden apology he got from the celebrity. "for what?"
❝i called him even though he was busy,❞ fumbling with the hem of his shirt, the young japanese stared at the male that's sleeping soundly on the bed. ❝i didn't know he would immediately come to me.❞
"what do you mean you didn't know that? taro, that guy would even travel across the world if you tell him to get salt in paris—" chenle was then put to a halt with realization. "wait, you called him first?"
❝yeah,❞ shotaro first glanced up at the wall clock to check how much time left he had before heading out to start his schedule. ❝it's because he just left without even saying a thing. he left without giving me a kiss on the forehead. he left without sending me messages for the whole day. he left me alone in my apartment.❞
