Baekhyun POV

I woke up at 8.15 am, took a bath and chose my outfit. For today, i wore black skinny jeans, a sweat shirt and a cap said 'Stay Humble'. I rushed out the door and walked down the stair, quickly.

I don't want to see him.

My dad, my mom and Chanyeol were already at the dining table for their breakfast but i ignored them. I did not even took a glance because he's there. That stupid,Park Chanyeol with his straight face.

" Baekkie, have your breakfast first, dear."

" Later i will have it with my friends. Bye, mom!"

" Oh my, that boy."

I started my car and drove off, on the way to have fun with my friends.

Chanyeol POV

I was eating my breakfast when i saw Baekhyun rushed out the door, all dressed up.

I tried to keep my face straight, didn't want my foster parents to know but my eyes couldn't stop staring at Baekhyun. There's so many question were playing in my head.

Where is he going? What he want to do? Who is he going to meet? Is he going to be okay?

I know i couldn't do anything to stop him after what i've done yesterday. That was the stupidest act that i've done in my life and i regretted it.
. . .

Baekhyun came home at 7 pm. Thank god, it's not so late. At that time, i am watching the television, 'Glory Day', new movie that just came out.

My eyes followed his steps until he got inside his room. I tried to call him but he's going straight to his room and banged the door hard.

He's trying to keep himself away from me. Damn!

What can i do to talk to him? What reason can i use?

Wait, i remember!

I ran to my room and found the thing in my drawer. I held it tight and rushed to his room. My breathe was going up and down from all the running. I knocked the door but got a silent response instead. I knocked again but still silent.

" Baekhyun."

I knock again.

" What do you want?! Leave me alone, Park Chanyeol."

No more hyung.

" I need to give you something and talk to you about yesterday."

" There's nothing to talk about and you can leave the thing in front of the door."

" Please- please, Baekhyun."

He's silent.

Then, i heard a click on his door but he didn't open it for me. I reached for the knob and pulled the door open. The room was gloomy and cold. I took a deep breathe before stepping in.

I saw Baekhyun on his bed and he's covering his face with his blanket. I walked towards his bed and sat beside him.

" Baekhyun, show me your face, please."

" Why should i?"

" I miss you, Baekkie."

He laughed a bit. Like mocking me.

" What nonsense are you talking about?"

" Well, forget about that. The thing is do you remember when you came to the cafe and asking for the job? Actually, i'm sorry that i keep it for along time and i just remembered to give it to you. Here, your phone. You left it on the counter."

His body flinched. Slowly, he pulled his blanket from his face.

" My phone? After all this time, you had my phone? I kept looking for it."

He took it and opened it to check his phone.

" Well, Byun Baekhyun. I need to ask you something and this is very serious."

He sat up and facing me.

" What?!"

He's still angry, though.

" When i found it, i open it to check the owner but i was surprised to see my picture as your wallpaper. And the picture was me,working and we don't know each other that time. It's impossible that i give it to you, right? Do you mind to explain?"

He quickly pulled his blanket back to hide his face.

" Baekhyun, please. i need to know."

" It's complicated."

I pat his thigh.

" Don't touch me."

" Sorry. Can you tell me the truth?"

" No."

There's nothing i could do. I couldn't force him or he will hate me more.

" Tell me when you're ready, okay?"

I tried to kiss his forehead but the blanket was blocking it. So, i kissed the blanket instead. I pulled myself up but the time i wanted to step, i could feel someone was pulling my wrist.

" Chanyeol, wait."