(heyo heyo heyo, i'm bringing back the mandarin talking system :D

again short filler but filled with tea :0)

chenle's pov
"hey, liwei, can i talk to you?" i said, coughing to get her attention. "sure." she replied shortly before grabbing my wrist and pulling me into an empty hallway.

"why'd you say that to y/n?" i asked before she could even look at me. "say what to y/n?" liwei replied, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "why did you tell her she wasn't good enough?!" i yelled, throwing my first into the locker beside her, she flinched.

"because she isn't. i just wanted her to know that." liwei smiled bitterly, walking off. i grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me. "don't talk to my girlfriend that way. she doesn't appreciate it and neither do i. so stop it, liwei." i demanded.

"chenle?" i heard y/n's voice get louder, her footsteps getting closer. i shot liwei a glare before adjusting my jacket and walking towards y/n's voice before she could see liwei again.

"hey baby." i smiled, throwing my arm around y/n's shoulders, planting a soft kiss onto her hair. "hi." she whispered shyly, resting her head on my shoulder as we sat on the bench outside.

the things y/n does... she makes me feel things.

but i shouldn't, because we're only fake dating.