𝖲𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 | 𝖢𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀

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Chapter 2: Start
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"Bye Chenle, see you tomorrow!" Sungchan smiled, waving at Chenle. The two of them had talked a bit after class regarding the project, and they choose to meet at Sungchan's tomorrow after school to work on it.

Sungchan saw jihoon on his way to his next class, walking up to him and joining his best friend.

"Hey Chan" jihoon greeted, raising an eyebrow at the happy look Sungchan had on his face. Don't get jihoon wrong, Sungchan was always a happy person but... he looked a bit weird.

"What? Your heart got stolen or something?" Jihoon chuckled.

"Something like that" Sungchan shook his head, smile not faltering for even one second.

Jihoon choked on his spit, staring wide eyed at his friend. He had known Sungchan for a lifetime and never had he shown interest in someone.

"Well— who's the lucky person?"

"You know Zhong Chenle?" Sungchan asked, turning his head to see if Chenle was still in the hallway. Unluckily, he wasn't.

Jihoon's eyes went wide, staring at Sungchan as if he was an alien.

"Man, no. Don't even try. I thought Chenle was with Park Jisung? The leader of the dance crew?"

"What? No. Jisung's my friend. We talk often and he never mentioned a boyfriend" Sungchan frowned.

"At least I know they have history. I wouldn't want you to make a move without being sure of anything" jihoon shrugged, hearing the bell ring.

"However I am going to make a move, unlike you who can't even utter a word to hyunsuk without stuttering!"

"Asshole!"

They entered the classroom.

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Jisung had been searching for Chenle all day long. But it was as if the ravenette was purposefully trying to not be found.

Ever since Jisung had seen Chenle, it's all he had been thinking about. The past two years... were horrible to say, at least.

After Chenle left, the two of them had lost contact. Chenle needed to move on, for the sake of his whole life and career. And Jisung didn't feel like himself anymore. After Chenle had left, Jisung closed himself off in his room for one whole week. His phone left untouched in the pocket of Chenle's favorite hoodie, which the latter had left for Jisung to have.

Jisung still has that hoodie. It was something precious to him.

The younger hadn't tried to make any new friends ever since then, his only two friends being Jeno, and mark since he was close to Jeno. But that was all. Jisung was also friends with Donghyuck and Jaemin before, but he distanced himself after Chenle left. Donghyuck and Jaemin understood perfectly why, and Jaemin still checked up on Jisung every now and then.

"Sung?" Jeno called, for like, the 7th time. The older sighed, slapping Jisung on the back of his head.

"Ouch! What was that for?!" Jisung groaned, his hand flying up to touch the spot Jeno hit and rubbing it.