the last thing that chenle saw was his favorite girl smiling and not dare to look at him straight in the eyes. not to mention, she gulped and looked down at chenle too, while getting off the table.
he slowly lifted his eyes up to meet hers, but quickly looked down. no, he HAD to do this, he flirted and he couldn't give up easily like that.
"oh... so... the day when our teacher-" asia spoke a fastened breath, but it sounded like she contained it down.
her expressions changed a little after mumbling and realized everything. or at least that what was she realized.
taking a deep breath, chenle could see her pupils dilate inside those brownish circles, reflecting him and his nervous smile.
"what- what do you mean-"
"zhong chenle, answer..."
"do you like me?"
chenle couldn't even catch the words she was saying when he felt a warm sensation getting in the gap between his shivering fingers, outcold because of hesitation.
did she just find the courage to hold his hand? or was it natural?
"because, chenle, i like you."
YOU ARE READING
━ BORROWER | z. chenle ✔️
Fanfiction❝ oh, and... can i borrow your heart, too? ❞ ▸ a story in which a boy keeps forgetting things and a girl keeps letting him borrow her stuff. ▸ but she didn't know the truth. dedicated to: @chenlesearmoles. --- nct series ©️ borrowe...
