~ Jisung’s POV ~
                              I couldn’t stop thinking about Chenle. It’s so strange… I’ve never really paid close attention to him. But now my brain can’t seem to leave his image. I will admit he was kind of cute… but also annoying. I groaned and rolled off my bed, hitting the ground with a thud. Moments later someone knocked on the door. “ Come in… “ I looked up at the door and saw Yuta. I smiled and sat up, he walked in and sat on the floor with me. 
                              “ Good Morning Jisung~ Do you feel any better? “ 
                              “ A bit… thanks for asking. “
                              “ Of course… Jisung… have you told anyone else about what has been happening at school…?” 
                              I sat silently for a moment, my stomach churned and I just looked down at my shorts once again. 
                              “ No… you’re the first person I’ve told… “
                              “ Well, I’m going to tell Jaemin. “ 
                              “ No! “ I quickly yelled and looked at Yuta. He stared at me with wide eyes. “ Please Yuta… please I’m trusting you with this… I told you because you’re the only one I trust! “ Yuta avoided looking at my eyes, he seemed a little uncomfortable. 
                              “ Okay… fine. I won’t tell Jaemin… I promise… “
                              “ Thank you… “ I hugged Yuta tight. He hesitated for a moment, but hugged me back. The pain in my stomach subsided as I rested in his arms. Yuta gently rubbed my back. 
                              “ Jisung… I think I’ll start walking you to school, and picking you up. “ 
                              “ Why do you feel the need to do that? “
                              “ Ah you know why… “
                              “ Yuta. I don’t want you to try and fight anyone. “
                              “ Why do you instantly assume I’m going to fight someone? “
                              “ Because you’re always fighting Johnny and Winwin? “
                              “ … I’m not gonna fight anyone, I just want to walk you to school. It’ll make me feel better. “
                              “ Okay… fine I guess. “ I heard Winwin yell something from in the hallway. 
                              “ Ah, I’ll talk to you later. “ Yuta smiled and ruffled my hair, then he left the room. 
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  