“Can you stop running away from me?” Chanyeol asked with his sweet honey voice. “Don’t you ever get tired?” I asked him back. He smiled at me and gently dusted off the artificial snow from my hair. “I never get tired when it’s about you.” he answered. I grabbed his hand and put it down. “I’ve been meaning to say this but I never have the gut to actually say it to you.” you said with your head looked down.