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Chapter twelve: spending the night

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Baekhyun

Chanyeol looked uncomfortable in Baekhyun's opinion. He kept on glancing at Baekhyun, ready to say something, but then he shut his mouth again. He couldn't keep count at how many times the elder did that.

"What is it?" Baekhyun finally asked, not wanting to see Chanyeol like that anymore. Was I making him uncomfortable?

"That boy...Jongdae," he started, and Baekhyun felt himself stiff right away. Did he notice my behaviour? "He wasn't your friend, was he?" Baekhyun shook his head slowly, trying to hide his face and hold back his tears. He had never felt like this before. He felt like the world had fallen over him. He felt betrayed. He felt crushed. "Who was he?"

"Someone I thought was a friend," Baekhyun mumbled, and he bit his lower lip to hold in his tears. Don't cry, he repeated in his head. Don't cry!


Chanyeol

"What happened?" Chanyeol asked softly, but Baekhyun shook his head.

"It's nothing, I guess I'm overreacting. Don't worry, I'm fine." There was obvious hurt in his voice, and it couldn't be clearer that Baekhyun was obviously hurt. It broke Chanyeol's heart to see him like this. To see his crush like this.

Chanyeol was about to push it further until Baekhyun received a text message, and he laid his phone on the table whilst reading it. His eyes widen, and he looked like he was just being punched in the gut.

"I-I need a moment," he quickly said and walked into the closest room, which was Chanyeol's bedroom. Chanyeol, concerned over the boy, grabbed his phone as he forgot it on the table, and he read the message.

Chanyeol's eyes widen. It was popping up messages from Kim Jongdae. 'I can't believe you believed my shit hahaha you're a fucking loser Baek', one of them said. 'I can't believe you thought I was your friend you freakin' loner. Go and die you ugly fag'.

Chanyeol couldn't take it anymore. He deleted the messages, and brought it with him as he went over to his bedroom's door. He knocked on softly whilst trying to hear Baekhyun. "Baekhyun?" he called softly. That's when Chanyeol heard Baekhyun sobbing. "Baek, can you please open the door?" Chanyeol wanted Baekhyun to give him permission rather than just opening it himself.

"It's open," he muttered from inside. That was enough for Chanyeol to enter, and walked in slowly and sat beside Baekhyun on the edge of his bed.

"I, eh...saw the messages," Chanyeol started as showed Baekhyun his phone. Baekhyun's eyes widen as he quickly snapped the phone out of his hand.

"You read them?!" Baekhyun yelled as he stood up.

"Baek, don't listen to them. They're just assholes that likes to make other feel miserable. I know what it's like," Chanyeol said as he stood up as well, "don't let them get to you." 


Baekhyun

"You didn't hear what they said to me, or did to me!" Baekhyun cried. "What he said and did!"

"I don't care what they said," he said softly as he approached closer to Baekhyun, grabbing his shoulders, "nothing but lies comes out of their mouths." He was about to hug Baekhyun, but he pushed Chanyeol away before he could.

"No, that's the fucking point Chanyeol", Baekhyun snarled, "all of the things they said, it's fucking true," he swore. In Chanyeol's bedroom, there was a big mirror that Baekhyun couldn't stop staring at - tears falling down his cheeks as he did so. Before he realised it, Chanyeol had come closer again, standing right behind him.

"Turn your attention from the mirror to my eyes," he said as he had grabbed Baekhyun's chin softly with his hand and turned his head to look at him instead. "Baekhyun, I'm not lying right now. I promise you I'm telling you the truth; you are beautiful. You are anything but ugly," Chanyeol whispered. Baekhyun didn't notice that their faces were closer than ever, until Chanyeol leaned in and hit Baekhyun's lips with his own.

Baekhyun wasn't sure on how to react. Should he push him away? Should he kiss him back? Should he just stand there like a mannequin? He listened to his heart; what did it say? What did it want him to do?

Baekhyun kissed him back. He smiled in the kiss, and so did Chanyeol.


Baekhyun had finally calmed down, and now they were going to watch a movie Chanyeol had picked out for them.

"What are we watching?" Baekhyun asked as he jumped on Chanyeol's sofa. It wasn't very big, but he curled himself in the corner whilst Chanyeol put the DVD in the Blu-ray player.

"You'll see," he smirked. He sat beside Baekhyun, curling himself onto him. Baekhyun flushed, but he accepted his affection, and they were leaning towards each other. Both of their hands were hanging sloppily beside each other, and Baekhyun couldn't help but to glance at Chanyeol's big and perfect hands. I really want to hold his hand.

It was like Chanyeol had read Baekhyun's mind: his hand slowly reached for Baekhyun's, and he held onto it gently and smiled towards Baekhyun, who smiled back. Was this really happening? Earlier today Baekhyun knew his feelings towards Chanyeol, but he was determined to not do anything about it and just have a nice friendship with him, but how the tables had turned. Now they were all curled up in the sofa, ready to watch a movie.

"Another Whispering Corridors movie?!" Baekhyun shrieked surprised as he saw the title of the movie appear on the TV screen. He removed his gaze from the screen over to Chanyeol, who was watching him amused. "I've already watched one of them with a friend of mine; I was so scared he had to follow me back to my dorm," Baekhyun muttered embarrassed. Chanyeol chuckled amused. Baekhyun glared whilst smacking him on the chest. "Yah! Do you know how scary it is to watch that movie, and then having to walk a freakin' corridor back to your dorm in a school?" Baekhyun argued, and Chanyeol only continued to chuckle and brought Baekhyun closer to him.

"Then stay," he said softly, and Baekhyun's eyes widen as he stared at Chanyeol, his face turning completely red. "I don't mean it like that. I mean...stay." Baekhyun couldn't help but to grin, and then they started to watch the movie whilst eating popcorn and drinking soda during the movie. Chanyeol barely shared with Baekhyun as he almost ate up everything and only shared when Baekhyun gave him his puppy-eyes trick.

"This was even scarier than the last one," Baekhyun whimpered like a puppy when the film had ended.

"Then think of something else," Chanyeol grinned. Baekhyun tried to come up with something to talk about, but for once, his mind went blank. "Oh shit, it's already late," Chanyeol murmured as he noticed it was already soon midnight.

"It's weekend?" Baekhyun said confused but it came more out as a question.

"Yeah, I forgot that I'm supposed to be at work for one hour tomorrow because of something I couldn't finish today", he explained and Baekhyun nodded.

"Can I come with you then?" he asked, curious of Chanyeol's work. His eyes widen, but when he saw how excited Baekhyun looked, he only nodded with a small sigh.

"Sure, if you want to."


They had both brushed their teeth (Chanyeol had an extra toothbrush that Baekhyun could borrow) and Chanyeol lend Baekhyun a t-shirt of his that he could sleep in. On Chanyeol it fitted perfectly as it formed his torso and arms, but on Baekhyun it looked like an oversized dress. Chanyeol also couldn't stop staring at Baekhyun's legs that were flashing. He had a milky-like skin and his legs were perfectly formed, and his hips-

"Chanyeol?" Baekhyun snapped him out of his trance, and they both blushed madly.

"Take the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa," Chanyeol said whilst heading towards the bedroom door, but he stopped when he felt Baekhyun grabbing his pants to stop him.

"Don't be stupid. Even an elephant could sleep in your bed," Baekhyun giggled as he shyly avoided his gaze, "plus, I'd feel more safe if you were in here as well," he blushed and tried to avoid Chanyeol's gaze. He chuckled, but then he nodded and they both got in the bed. They laid on each of their side on the bed in an awkward silence. Baekhyun didn't know if he could curl up to Chanyeol or not. What did they even have?

After a few minutes, Chanyeol came closer towards Baekhyun and pulled him closer to him, and Baekhyun could place his head on Chanyeol's chest. It felt nice, Baekhyun thought. But he was still confused.

"Chanyeol?" Baekhyun whispered after a little while.

"Hmm?" Chanyeol replied tiredly.

Baekhyun waited a moment to make sure if he wanted to ask or not. "What is this?" He glanced up at Chanyeol when he didn't answer with more than a confused look. "I mean, what does this mean?"

Chanyeol stared a bit before answering. "What do you want it to be?"

Baekhyun bit his lower lip. "What do you want it to be?"

"I want you to be mine," he said as he grinned. Baekhyun couldn't help but to blush.

"So you mean like, uh...bo- I mean, uhm-"

"Boyfriends, yes," Chanyeol helped him. Baekhyun let a happy giggle come out and he reached up to kiss Chanyeol softly on the lips. "Good night Baek."

"Good night Yeol."

Baekhyun didn't fall asleep easily. He wanted to his head to lie on Chanyeol's chest as his arms were around his body, but his neck started to hurt after a while. He had to turn around, and that meant he was facing Chanyeol's face. After he had turned, he couldn't close his eyes; it was too tempting to stare at his boyfriend instead – Baekhyun giggled at the thought. My boyfriend.

Baekhyun couldn't help but to grin as he stared at Chanyeol whilst he slept. He couldn't believe this was happening. He couldn't believe that he returned his feelings, and he couldn't wait for what more was to come.

"I like you Park Chanyeol," Baekhyun whispered as he gave Chanyeol one last soft kiss on the cheek. "I really like you."

Baekhyun could finally rest his eyes and fall asleep, not noticing the secret smile on his boyfriend's lips. 

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