"I hate you," _____ shouted as she pushed Chanyeol away. The three words broke his heart. He didn't want to believe she had said it.   He stepped towards her though, palm brushing the tears on her cheek away. "Shh," he cooed. His arms wrap around her waist and bring her closer to him. _____ hated him. She hated how weak he made her and she didn't want to accept him back.    "I'm sorry," his voice coaxing her tears away. She didn't want to forgive him. She was completely upset at him.    They stood there in _____'s apartment, holding each other. A comfortable silence replacing the heartbroken atmosphere from earlier.    Chanyeol's fingers lifted her chin up. He was taller than her. A lot taller and she could barely rest her head on his chest and just the thought of how small she was compared to him made him smile. She turned to look at him and he smiled down at her softly.   The older boy pressed their lips together softly, just enough for comfort and reassurance. It was just enough to show _____ that yes, he loved her and no, he would never cheat on her.    When they're lying in bed later, limbs entangled and _____ playing with Chanyeol's hair because, yes, this was one of those rare times where she could actually touch the top of his head, Chanyeol turns to look up at her. He has his creeper smile on and _____ pushes his face away. "Stop looking at me like that," she whines. Chanyeol chuckles, his voice deep and low, before he shifts and his h