Baekhyun's POV

Right now, i was left alone in this living room with my new 'brother', Park Chanyeol. Mom said that we should get to know each other but the environment now is so intense that none of us are talking. Seriously, it's killing me!

I kept my head down because i don't have the nerve to look at him. I knew i shouldn't do this so i decided to talk to him. I would try my best.

" H-hyung."

"Don't call me that."

He said that in his straight face and stern voice. My body tensed as soon as i realized that he's been looking at me the whole time. His eyes were staring straight into my eyes and i couldn't help but the looked down.

Please don't do that. I hate it.

I tried to remain calm and I took a deep breath before opened my mouth again.

" Then, what should i call you? You're my brother now, right? The right thing to call you is--"

Before i could finish my sentences, Chanyeol rushed to me. He pulled me off the chair and pushed me hard to the wall. My heart stoped for a moment and my breathe became rapid.

I don't know what to do. I keep closing and opening my eyes a few times trying to understand what was happening. Chanyeol's face just one inched apart from my face.

" H-hyung."

Chanyeol punched the wall hard. My body flinched by his act and i kept closing my eyes, feeling scared from what was happening now.

" I told you don't call me that!"

My body started to shake, my voice too.

" I-i'm sorry."

I could feel Chanyeol's breath on my neck and my ears. It was warm and cold at the same time. I kept my eyes shut because i thought he was going to hit me. His breathe now reached my ears, up to my cheek, my nose and finally stopped on my lips. I could sense that his face was so close to mine but i remained silent.

" Just forget it."

He pulled his face apart from mine and walked out the room, in anger.

My tears started to fall down my cheeks. I didn't why i cried buy I was so scared by his attitude. Slowly, i slided down the wall, trying to hold my tears.

Why is he like that? I'm scared.

Chanyeol POV

I almost kiss him.

Damn, Park Chanyeol! He's your brother.

Behing the door, i could hear Baekhyun was crying but there's nothing i could do. I need to keep my distance from him but i didn't know how. Actually, i couldn't. God, why this things happened to me.

I'm sorry, Baekhyun.
. . .

It's dinner time.

Four of us were sitting at the dining table for dinner and Chanyeol was awkwardly sitting beside me, me either. He acted like there's nothing happened just now.

Oh god, this is so painful.

Yes, this hurt my heart a lot. The fact that he's so sclose to me yet it feels like it was miles away.

After all of us were finished, Dad told us to stay cause he has something to say. So, we sat still on our chair, listening to all what Dad trying to say but i couldn't focus. All i could hear was my heartbeat and i hoped that Chanyeol did not heard it because it would me embarrassing.

Just then, i could feel fingers are sliping into mine under the table, those hand held mine tightly. I am shocked but i tried to control my face. When i looked at my hand, i'm almost lost my breath.

He's holding my hand. But why?

I closed my eyes, trying to feel his warmth but i knew it was just for a moment. I know he's just teasing me. I know he doesn't mean anything by this but deep in my heart i wanted to cherish this moment for a while and i hope there's a meaning. Anyway, it's impossible, right? Park Chanyeol.

I looked at him but his eyes were focusing on Dad who was still talking about something that i didn't know.

. . .

I tried to sleep but i couldn't.

When i heard the door opened, i closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep. Footsteps were walking towards my bed and stopped.

Then, i could feel someone crawls on the bed and laid down beside me. Fortunately, my back was facing him. Slowly, i could feel thick, muscular arms were hugging and embracing me from the back. I could feel his warmth, melting my whole body. I knew it's him. I opened my eyes.

" Park Chanyeol?"

" Let's be a good brother from now on. Okay?"

" Okay, hyung."

Hyung. The most painful word that i had to say. Tears falling down my cheeks.

"I'll let you go this once. For calling me hyung."

There's nothing i can do, right? But i still love him.