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it was awkward, well, just for yuta, who sat trying to distract himself from sicheng giggling at his phone and the obvious person he was texting, he was also blushing which made yuta kind of jealous but angry too.
"can you stop?" yuta harshly asked
"yuta, don't be like that," sicheng said all cutely making the boy immediately look to the other side.
"i'm gonna go to sleep," yuta said
"good night~" sicheng replied still looking at his phone
"close the lamp when you're done,"yuta spoke
"wait, you're gonna sleep for real? no wait, let's talk instead," sicheng suggested, oddly feeling really lively
"you're already talking to your boyfriend,"yuta replied "also, you're acting scary,"
"fine, die nakamoto,"sicheng said and went back to texting the boy he likes, he then got a phone call and quickly answered, he looked at yuta and assumed he was sleeping so he answered his call.
"hey, i just wanted to hear your voice,"
"uhm, yeah it's fine, i was just gonna ask if we could call instead," sicheng giggled
"you're so cute,"
"stop saying that~" sicheng whined cutely
"so, tomorrow morning, do you wanna go on an official date, to the lake nearby, it's beautiful,"
"yeah, that would be nice, what time?"
"6 am? or is too early, i just wanted to show you the sunset from there,"
"i don't mind, will you be passing by my cabin or should we meet somewhere?" the younger asked
"i'll come by and we can go together, but right now, you should get some sleep,"
"alright, just call me when you get here,"
"of course, sleep tight," sicheng heard his the boy's voice get softer and calmer
"you too," sicheng replied and closed the call, then fell asleep, yuta on the other hand, couldn't, he stayed awake, lost in his thoughts, his eyes were open, staring at the wall right next to him, his heart aching at every thought, right, unrequited love.
but was it really unrequited love if he hadn't shown sicheng his love for him? maybe that was the problem, but what if it wasn't, maybe sicheng hadn't even thought of him in that way, and was instead into guys that he doesn't...hate
"yuta?" sicheng called out, it was already in the middle of the night and yuta hadn't realized it. "yuta," sicheng called out again to see if he was awake, but he thought he wasn't since yuta hadn't replied. sicheng sniffled, sounding as if he were crying, which he was. he slowly got out of bed and lied down on yuta's bed
