Baekhyun's POV

"We're here" Chanyeol said bringing the car to a halt. I looked up from his phone and out the window to see a big luxurious house standing proudly in front of the car. I never knew a guy this age could own a huge ass house like this already... he must come from a good family.

I turn back to him "are you sure this is yours?" I laugh.

"Why would I lie?" He smirks before opening his car door and gets out. I follow his actions and follow him up to his front door.

Inside I was actually screaming. Do you want to know why? Because I was where I didn't want to be. Well I mean- i was the one who agreed to go back to his but I can't guarantee I really wanted to be there. After I said yes, I immediately regretted it and wished I was at home with my roommate, snuggled up on the sofa with some unhealthy food to devour between the two of us. But no! Instead I decided it would be a great idea to just let Chanyeol take me where he could do anything to me and I wouldn't be able to run away!

So stupid!

"Are you coming or not?"

"Huh?" I flinched slightly, realising I was getting carried away with my thoughts. I turn to Chanyeol who was already inside his hallway looking confused as to why I was still stood outside. "Oh.. y-yeah. Coming"

I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. The house was so spacious already and I was only in the doorway! It was lovely and warm and modern looking—it looked like a designer home.
"Are you rich or something?' I blurt out without thinking too much.

"Well, my parents... yes" Chanyeol replied and guided me into his kitchen. "Drink?"

" ah—yes please."

Chanyeol gets out a large bottle of something ... alcoholic (?????.). I should learn more of this stuff from Chen because Chanyeol really could be giving me poison but I would just guess It to be alcohol. But nonetheless he poured me a glass and slid it across the table. I almost panicked and didn't stop it from sliding off the table but luckily, I caught it. I watched Chanyeol take a gulp from his glass before slowly raising my glass up to my mouth and took a sip. When I tilt my head back down I see Chanyeol staring at me.

"Why did you want me here?.." I mumbled.

'Why am I being so careless with my speech today?'

"Why would I not want you here?"

"What?"

Chanyeol simply carried on staring with a smile. It started to make me feel uncomfortable. "drink up" he said.

"I'm actually okay thanks.." I didn't want to drink any more so I slid the glass back to him. Chanyeol poured before shrugging and drinks the rest of what's left in my glass.

'Why did I agree to come here' i think as I turn away from him, making a face.
'This guy is going to drive me crazy'

When I heard his footsteps come closer I didn't expect Chanyeol to stand centimetres away from me.
He came from and stood so close to me it was like I barely had enough room to breathe. My back touched the table behind me and he pressed closer.

'Have I lost my words now?!'

I tried to think of an excuse to get out of this mess before he got any closer—if that was even possible!

"Y-you know what—" Chanyeol put his hands on the table behind me and leant closer. "I actually have things t-to do..."

"Really? So soon?" He raised an eyebrow.

As his face seemed to be closing the distance between me, my heart was becoming uncontrollable! I don't know why it had to be then but.. as I looked up to him.. I swear he didn't have such big, sparkling, brown, chocolate eyes before..? And thick, rosy lips.. they look so..aish! Why is this happening! He

I pretty sure Chanyeol could hear it thumping and which is why he's doing this stupid—whatever he's doing!

'What is he doing?...'

"Wh-wha—no! Get off m-me"
I finally build up the confidence to push him—we'll stop him from coming moving any closer... for now. My hand was on his chest trying to push him away but he didn't seem to budge... either he's really strong or I'm really weak...

"What? Are you made of stone?!" I whined.

"You're just short and weak"

"Yah! You really think I'm gonna let you any closer after that?!"

Chanyeol laughed and let go of the table, moving away from me. "I don't see what's so wrong. You kissed me earlier."

"You mean: you kissed me! " I snapped.

"I think you'll find you joined in after I started"

"Y-yah! W-whatever! I don't care whether I did or didn't ... I'm just not going to do it again."

"And why not?"

"Well, because..." this was where I paused. Why did I pause? I don't know myself. I desperately wanted to say something like... i don't like you. Now that began to ring and ring inside my head— and I couldn't get it out! Again, I didn't know why this was happened because although I thought it.. I couldn't say it. "B-because.."

Chanyeol raised his eyebrow again, making me more nervous than I should be

'I don't like you'

'I don't like you'

'I don't like you! I don't like you! I don't like you!'

"B-because there ... t-there is somebody else..um"

Chanyeol scrunched up his face. "Wait What?"

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"So let me get this right..." Chanyeol started again for what seemed the sixty third time. "There's someone else that you like but you can't tell me because you're embarrassed..." he pulled up in front of The apartment building but didn't bother moving from his car seat, instead he sat there talking to Me. I couldn't leave the car as Chanyeol had already locked the doors. He really was driving me crazy.
"Since when are you the embarrassed type?"

"Yah, do you want to die?" I said. "I'm human too aren't I?" This lie was getting worse. I didn't like anybody else—boy, I didn't like anyone to begin with! Well I certainly wished for that.
"And you don't know me!"

Chanyeol scoffed.

"Can I go now?" I asked witha sigh.

He hesitated before unlocking the doors. I immediately took this chance to get out of his car and rush for the building. Unfortunately for me, I didn't eat that far...

"Aiiiigoooo!"  I was yanked back by chanyeols hand that was attached to my arm. "What now?"

Chanyeol smirked. "It wouldn't be very gentleman-like if I didn't walk you home now would it?"

I froze on the spot."I-I am home" I didn't want him to walk any further than this—why did he want to come in? Since when was he gentlemanly?! He probably treats everyone like dirt after he's slept with them for one night!
I bet—

"I meant I want to walk with you to your apartment."

"But why?"

"Why not?"

"Aish! This—fine!"

Chanyeol let go of his arm and waited for me to lead the way. And so I did.

When it came to the lift, I tried to turn Chanyeol back then but he insisted he come with me until he basically shoved me into the elevator. I sighed and pressed the button for my floor before moving the furthest away from him and scratched my neck. Whenever I glanced over to Chanyeol he wasn't looking at me and didn't seem to be bothered about me standing away from him. Then the doors opened and we walked out and down the corridor until I stopped at my door. I turned round and looked up at him.

"Thank you for the meal" I mumbled and bowed in a quick motion. "goodnight" with that I reached for the door handle.

I heard Chanyeol begin to say something but before he could finish and before I could even grab the handle, the apartment door opened.
Both Chanyeol and I stood there in shock.

"Wha—"

"Who is he?" Chanyeol butted in grabbing my arm.

"Xiumin?" I said,ignoring Chanyeol next to me and focused on my neighbour standing at my door.. in my apartment.

The boy chuckled nervously.
"O-oh, Chen your friend is back"

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Oh hi again

I feel Like this is a pretty bad chapter and I forgot how to write since I haven't updated any of my stories in a while. .... hahah.... oops

Well I'll try my best to keep it up from now on ;-;

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