Going Crazy • p.cy

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'I really can't hold back anymore y/n.
I love you so much.

I have a goal today.
And that goal is to walk you home.
Wait for me.'

I followed you that night.
I was ready to approach you and walk you home.

You looked nervous as you walked to the hospital.
You looked scared.
You looked cute.

I waited for you outside of the hospital.
But you didn't go home.
You stayed over at the hospital that night.

It was the next day.
I still couldn't get it out of my head.

I'm mad.
I didn't get to walk you home yesterday.
I'm mad.
Why didn't you go home?
I'm mad. I'm mad. I'm ma-

"You okay Chanyeol? You seem stressed"

I look at you.
And I'm mad at you. But I just can't seem to stay mad when you look at me like that.

I can't seem to stay mad when you look at me with those kind, sad yet beautiful eyes.

"Chanyeol?"

"I'm fine" I say quickly.

And just in time.
The bell rings and I walk ahead of you to our next class.

"Yah! Wait up!" You scream before jogging to where I am.

When you've caught up to me, you speak again.

"Hey... I notice that you space out a lot" you say with a chuckle.

Who wouldn't when they're talking to you?
Who wouldn't space out when they're looking into those eyes that look like they hold all the stars in the universe?
Who wouldn't when they're talking to the person they love?