How am I supposed to make him stop?

''Stopping who from what?'' A female voice sounded out. Baekhyun turned his head, seeing his friend Yuri walking pass him. Did he just say it out loud? Yes, he did.

''Yuri!'' A light smile appeared on his face. ''Perfect timing, I guess.''

''What are you doing here?'' She straightened her jacket. ''I have never seen you here before.''

Baekhyun didn't even know what he was doing. After the conversation with Mrs Park, he just walked, walked and walked, not even looking where he was going. He kept thinking about the things she told him, searching for a resolutions, for anything that could help him.

''I'm not sure what I'm doing right now, or what I am about to do.'' He stated openly. Yuri was a good friend of his, he had no problems trusting her at all. ''How can you stop someone from loving you?''

''Huh?'' She chuckled, soft hair brushing against her cheeks. ''Are you serious?''

Baekhyun only nodded.

''I don't actually think your can do that, I mean, could anyone stop you from loving the person who gained your heart?''

Who gained his heart? Did Baekhyun really gain Chanyeol's heart? His heart felt heavy, he felt guilty, it was never his plan. He doesn't have any plan. The thoughtful boy shook his head. ''I don't think so.''

''See,'' Yuri lifted her shoulders. ''Do you want to talk about it? Is someone harassing you?'' 

A laugh escaped Baekhyun's lips. Chanyeol and harassing someone? That doesn't fit together at all.  He was the sweetest Baekhyun ever got to know. There's no need to lie about that, Chanyeol really had a soft heart.

''Ahh!'' Baekhyun shouted, ruffing his hair. ''I am so lost!''

''What is wrong?''

''He loves me, but he isn't allowed to! I- I don't know how to stop him from loving me. I don't even know what I did that he fell in love with me. Is it my fault?'' He looked at Yuri ''NO'' He shouted. ''But am I the one who has to stop him from feelings like that towards me?'' He looked at her again ''YES'' He yelled. ''I don't know what to do!''

"Is there even anything you can do?"

Baekhyun raised an eyebrow.

"You can't stop someone from loving you" She let out a chuckle. "That would be hillarious." Seconds passed, no one said a word unti Yuri broke the silence with saying ''Well, maybe it is. .''

The next day Baekhyun called the mother of his beloving ex fake boyfriend. He told him that he had  a plan, a pretty cliché one to be honest, but was there any other way to end the suffering of them both. Well, there wasn't.

Mrs. Park was glad and somehow surprised that Baekhyun agreed to work with her, instead of against her. She walked through the mansion with a pleased smile on her face, swinging her old hips side to side.

''Chanyeol,'' she called her son's name. He turned around and looked at her. He was sitting in beggy clothes on the couch, listening to music, probably sad genres. ''Come on, son. Let's go out for a walk shall we? You  nee some fresh air.''

He smiled weakly and nodded his head. He was so thankful for his mother for caring so much about him. Chanyeol stood up and walked to his room. He changed his clothes, now he was wearing Jeans that fit him just too well, a White pullover and a Long beige coat. He left his hair in ist natural, curly shape. He looked like the next Mr Korea.

Together with his mother they walked through the city, having a nice chat about the company, Chanyeol, his feelings towards the world at this moment.

''Chanyeol, love is like ice cream, honey. It is given in a beautiful, clean round shape and everytime you taste it, the taste on your tongue tastes amazing and you're craving for more. But things you don't know are that somehow it will be gone. No matter how. You can taste it until the last bit or just leave it, standing somewhere, but soon it will melt and be gone forever as well. So you should stop right from the beginning, so you won't get addicted.''

The deep speech about ice cream  shocked Chanyeol a little. ''And ist not healthy too, but anyways, do you want some ice cream now?''

''You mean, real ice cream or meta-''

''Real one.'' Mrs Park pointed to her right. ''Let's get it.''

Chanyeol nodded and entered the small ice shop. He looked through the glass at the different ice creamed colours, he felt like a Little Boy for no reason. His mother sat down instead and ordered a coffee only. Chanyeol asked the worker for the Vanillia-caramel one.

Ten minutes past, his mother was talking about the business, which suprisingly Chanyeol got interested in. Maybe he just needed some other perspectives, or thoughts. The conversation of the two got interrupted by big laughter. Chanyeol's mother rolled her eyes, which caused him to turn around to see who dared to cut his mother's words. But the Anger faded within seconds and were replaced by hurt.

Seeing the one you fell for laughing and not being the reason for it, was probably one of the most hurtful things in the world.

Should Chanyeol be happy by seeing that the one he loves was having a good time, or sad that he wasn't sharing the time together.

Did the fact that Baekhyun was in the same room with him but not even noticing Chanyeol hurtful, or the fact that the Body of his was pressing against Sehun's, even there was plenty of place.

Why wasn't Baekhyun laughing with him like that in the past?

Why didn't he press his precious Body against Chanyeol's?

Why didn't Baekhyun notice anything around him, but observed everything when he was with Chanyeol?

Probably because he never had feelings for Chanyeol to begin with.

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I've got a lot of messages concerning this story. I will finish it, I am so sorry!
Already planning a new one, way too exited about it~