A/N: Sorry if my story is late
I can't stand looking at Chanyeol's face so I left home and went to Sungyeol's house.
I knocked at the door and Sungyeol's mom opened the door.
"Hi Su. How are you.?" She asked joyfully.
"Fine. You.?"
"Fine aswell. Sungyeol is upstairs." I nodded and headed upstairs. I opened the door and saw him just layed down his bed listening to music and tip toed to him.
"Hey.!" I jumped on him while laughing.
"Oof. Seriously.?" He asked while rubbing his tummy.
"Haha. So what are you doing.?" I asked him.
"Bored as usual. You.?"
"Same." I sighed and had an idea.
"Hey let's go to my house." That startled him.
"Um... sure." He took his car keys and then we were off.
I'm sure Chanyeol wouldn't mind, I said in my head.
"We are here." We both got off the car and walked in the house. It was quiet so that means Chanyeol is asleep or out.
"Let's go to the living room." I pulled him in and put Titanic in.
"Aww why that.?" He whined.
"Because I like it." I sticked my tongue out and he laughed.
I made some pop corn and sat beside him.
It was the ending already and ofcourse I cried.
"That was so sad." I looked at Sungyeol and his face was blank.
"You didn't cry did you.?"
"I- we watched it a million times." He said while chuckling.
"Well I have to go." He stood up and helped me up.
"Aww..." I pouted.
"Well I'll see you tomorrow.?"
"Yeah." We stared at each other I realized that he was leaning closer and I didn't realize that I was leanig closer too.
"What the fuck.?" A low voice said.
