The next week was spent with me and Chanyeol reacting the past the whole day and secretly meeting up at night .

It was nice tho , at least I have someone whom I'm able to drop the act around , and the fact that that someone was my best friend was a huge relief To me.

We were sitting on the school cafeteria when Jimin left to bring our lunch , leaving me and Chanyeol alone . I glanced up at him and noticed the sad look on his eyes "hey , what's wrong?"

 I asked softly , he opened his mouth to answer me but Jimin came to us struggling to balance three treys of food on his hands so he just smiled at me and shook his head as he got up to help his brother , I wanted to protest but decided against it , this isn't the right time for this kind of conversation.

As i went home , i kept thinking qbout it , So as soon as I finished my homework and made sure my parents are asleep , i sent him a text to meet me at the nearby park and tiptoed to the front door.

I only waited for a few minutes til he came .

"Hey , Hana , what wrong ?" He asked , concerned.

" you tell me , what wrong with you ?" I asked back

"What ?" I sighed , "you looked a bit off Today and you dozed off a lot in classe , even your laughter seemed forced"

"Well we both know they really are forced" he joked

"You know what I mean" his smile faded away and was replaced wi