No | Chensung

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Tears were streaming down Chenle's face. He held the taller, but smaller boy close to his chest. He held onto him like he was never going to let go.

He cried and cried, trying his best to comfort the boy in his arms that was also crying.

Jisung buried his face in the crock of Chenle's neck. He tried to speak up, but he couldn't get words out of his mouth.

He didn't know what to say.

He didn't know what to do.

The younger broke off the hug, and stared into Chenle's eyes.

They stared at each other for a while, before Jisung finally spoke up.

"I'm sorry"

"I'm so sorry Chenle"

"Just kiss me you stupid fucker"