TG Seventeen
Chanyeol rushed to his car. While looking at the street and scanning the traffic, he tried to call Baekhyun over and over again. No chance. Without wasting a second he parked his black jeep and ran towards the door, knocking loudly. Ms. Byun opened the door, asking Chanyeol ''Chanyeol, what is going on?'' She scanned him from head to toe, the taller one had wet hair, standing there with a bathrobe
''Sorry, but I think something happened to Baekhyun.'' He didn't even take his yellow slippers off, which he usually only wore at home and walked upstairs. ''Baekhyun?'' he raised his voice, heading towards the younger blogger's room, behind him Ms. Byun.
Without any hesitation he opened the door, seeing Baekhyun laying on his bed, looking lifeless in the towel which was wrapped around his hips. Chanyeol took few fast steps towards the bed, grabbing his boyfriend's arms, lightly shaking him. ''Baekhyun!'' He shouted.
''Oh my god!'' Ms. Byun placed her palms on her mouth, she didn't know what to do.
Chanyeol placed his hand on the smaller's forehead. The skin felt like fire, Baekhyun was having a high fever. ''Ms. Byun, please call the ambulance. Baekhyun is having a fever.'' She nodded and ran downstairs to grab her phone. With deep breaths Chanyeol tried to calm himself, he didn't know what to do other than sitting next to Baekhyun and waiting for the ambulance. It didn't take too long for the ambulance to arrive. They walked upstairs with a patient transporter.
They checked up on Baekhyun before deciding to lift Baekhyun. A male nurse was about to sneak his arms around Baekhyun's burning body, but when Chanyeol's alarms started ringing he stopped him. ''Wait, let me do it!'' The nurse only raised his shoulders and let Chanyeol do it. He slowly ran his hands around the soft, fresh, hot flesh of his boyfriend and lifted him, careful not to show his private parts to the medical audience in the room. Gently he put him down to the transporter. He took a slim cardigan and placed it on Baekhyun's almost exposed lap.
''Okay, please be careful.'' he didn't take his eyes off Baekhyun.
''Chanyeol you're here!'' Ms. Byun felt relieved seeing him walking along the hospital hallway.
''Did they say anything?''
Ms. Byun nodded. ''Yes, he just caught a very bad cold. He'll be fine now, they are giving him some medicine, I just talked to him a few minutes ago and thought he needs to rest.''
''You're right, I shouldn't be bothering him.''
''No, you can visit him.''
Chanyeol shook his head and smiled lightly. ''It's fine, I'll visit him tomorrow.''
But he didn't. Chanyeol didn't visit Baekhyun for three whole days. Baekhyun's health got in a better state, but he still felt ill inside. He didn't expect Chanyeol to visit him with a bunch of presents and stay with him for the whole night because of the puppy character he has, no, well, maybe Baekhyun did expect it, but he had no particular reason for that.
His mother walked into the hospital room with a smile and a hot soup in her hands.
''Mom, I told you, that you don't need to bring me soup.''
''But you should eat it before leaving the hospital, the food here is gross.''
Baekhyun chuckled. ''True.''
Ms. Byun caughed. ''Did he call you?''
Baekhyun ripped the lip off and stirred the soup with his spoon, blowing slowly against the hot liquid. ''Hm, what do you mean?'' He asked, acting clueless. His mother gave him the look, which lead him to say ''No, mom. And it's fine, he doesn't have to. We are nothing serious.'' At least that was what it seems like now. He didn't know why Chanyeol didn#t call him, he didn't want to know nor think about it, but unfortunately he did. Laying at his bed, next to him another patient minding her own business, he stared at the ceiling for three whole days, thinking about what happened.
What happened that day, what happened through the phone call, what happened after and what had happened to Chanyeol so he won't even text Baekhyun. At the end he kept himself up, thinking that Chanyeol was probably busy.
The two arrived home. Baekhyun brought his bag upstairs but soon had to walk downstairs to the living room because his mother called him. She sat on the couch, looking around the room.
''Mom, what's wrong?''
''Nothing, I just thought we should sit here.''
Baekhyun raised an eyebrow. ''Come to the point.''
His mother sighed. ''I thought we could just watch TV before I will talk, but I guess that won't work.'' Baekhyun agreed while shaking his head. '' Baekhyun, I know this is a sensitive topic, but-''
''If you're going to talk about Chanyeol, don't.''
''No.'' She waved with her hands. ''It's about something else.'' She paused a little, before continuing. ''Baekhyun, I met someone.'' She said, feeling stiff while opening the topic.
''Congratulations, it's not the first time.''
''No, you don't get what I mean. I met someone, who I care about. I- I am serious about him.''
A feeling was build in Baekhyun's body which he couldn't identify. ''What?'' He was confused. ''We have been on a few dates, but he is not, you know, a- a one-night stand or anything.'' Disgust, disgust was what he felt. ''I just wanted to tell you, because you are my family, you are supposed to know what goes on in my heart.''
''You are in a relationship, is that what you want to tell me?''
She nodded. ''I know, it's fast, but-''
''No but, mom, I don't want another man here. I don't want anyone here.''
''But that is something between me and him, Baekhyun.''
''No.'' He raised his voice. ''You know what happened the last time you did that.'' He stood up. ''Sorry, but I can't support this. Don't include me here.'' With that, he left. He felt like blaming his mother for the things that happened, for the violence that happened during the old times. With a perfect timing, his phone rang.
It was Chanyeol, messaging him I am sorry for not texting you in so long, can we meet up?
Baekhyun's face lightened up a little, his heart beat fast. He didn't even waste a minute and left the house, ready to meet Chanyeol.
They met at the usual place at the park. He saw Chanyeol from the distance, wearing a long black jacket, black jeans and a blue pullover, together with his messy hair. ''Chanyeol'' Baekhyun called out his name, walking towards him. Baekhyun didn't know what came over him, but he just felt like hugging the taller one, so he did. ''I'm glad you're okay. My mom just told me something that totally ruined my mood, did you know-''
''Baekhyun,'' He interrupted the smaller one. ''Let's break up, please.''
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