ii Chapter 1 ♫ ii

Imperfect Intervals
 
Baekhyun's life is perfect.
 
P.E.R.F.E.C.T.
 
Of course lots of people have different views and opinions on what is defined as 'perfect', in their life, and for Baekhyun the definition of perfect is exactly how his life is at the moment. Some people want lots of money, some people want lots of women/men, some just want to live their life to it's full extent, but Baekhyun doesn't need any of those things, because he has the most perfect girlfriend, a nice, new, perfect apartment and the best, absolutely perfect job.
 
Why does it feel like something is missing though?
 
This is why Baekhyun runs over these thoughts whenever he has the chance, as if constantly reminding himself of something, because for some reason a voice in his head keeps denying and questioning his 'perfect' life. This is all he wanted, a simple life, not running around being well-known, going on the news, skydiving, helping save the world, his world is with his girlfriend in his apartment in Seoul and painting works of art for costumers. It's neat and tidy, exactly how Baekhyun likes it, not a single ripple in the waters.
 
The male has always dreamed of such a life, and now that it's finally in his grasp he'll let no one ruin it.
No one.
 
 
"Baekhyunnie, do you want me to get some food?" The beautiful voice of Taeyeon flows into his ears and he stops what he's doing just to listen and admire, that is until it's closer and harsher and instead makes him jump out of his skin. "Baek," it's like an ice block being thrown to his face and he laughs while turning to face his girlfriend. She pouts as he passes a look and repeats the question, "When I'm out, do you want me to get you some food?"
 
Baekhyun thinks about the question (as if he needs to think about being offered food) then turns back down to smile and nod at her. Taeyeon's own smile returns and it's a beautiful sight he much prefers over the, admiringly cute, pout. She always remarks that he has a beautiful smile, but he disregards that as he's sure no one can ever have a beautiful smile when such a perfect one is over shining all that surround hers. The angelic soul reaches up and pecks a kiss on Baekhyun's cheek before making her way out the white door of the also bland and white apartment.
 
"I'll be back soon Baek!"
 
"Be quick Tae-tae!" Baekhyun chuckles under his breath as Taeyeon argues through the door not to call her that, a nickname he quite enjoys teasing her with, before he hears the clack of her heels as she walks off and down into the streets to have a 'look around'.
 
About a week or so back the two had started a new beginning in a nice, large apartment in Seoul. At first it was mainly because Baekhyun's job working in an art shop had moved and he needed to move with it, but then completing their goals towards their life together, Taeyeon had managed to find a branch in her working company that sold clothes not far from where Baekhyun was going to move into. The two decided to both invest their money on living accommodation together, and getting a bigger apartment than the one Baekhyun was originally going to move into alone with. It all went by smoothly, even moving in wasn't a problem as their families had helped them with either buying furniture or giving some (Taeyeon's parents are so kind) to the couple, and now the only thing Baekhyun is determined to finish before work tomorrow is making the bland apartment more...characteristic. 
 
The place is all whites and grey's however the white walls are a great opportunity for Baekhyun to unleash his skills. The latter had brought all his equipment with him when they moved. and in the first few days he dropped them by at the shop he works at, before he then returned and asked to borrow some things quickly, even though they are his anyway. The shop had decided to move to Seoul because in it's previous place it had been quite successful and they (Baekhyun, Yifan, Yixing and Kyungsoo) thought it would be better the expand their customers in a much more of a catchment area. The place they have now is at least ten times bigger than the old one, and even has an art studio at the back scenes of the shop, so Baekhyun doesn't have to ruin the carpet and walls painting at home and can do it in a proper environment instead (and also he doesn't have to carry a large 30x40 canvas down flights of stairs), while also working with his colleges. 
 
Taeyeon works in a fashion and perfume industry, although before she worked in a perfume version of the company (SNSD) she had applied for an interview not that long ago and managed to hold a job in the shop not far from the apartment. 
 
Baekhyun is sure nothing can ruin such calm water, as it all slots into place, Baekhyun working in his shop, Exotic, while Taeyeon works in SNSD, returning after hard days at work and then snuggling up with each over to watch movies that eventually let the two fall asleep in one another's arms.  
 
The male can't help but smile brightly as he paints along the wall of their apartment, still in the process of taking away the boring walls and replacing them with colourful images instead. It's a large flower that he's working on currently, starting from one end of the wall and beautifully twisting and turning it's way to desperately reach the other side of said wall. Baekhyun starts finishing it off by colouring in the large petals different shades of purple, because he knows that is Taeyeon's favourite colour, and doesn't bother at all to fit any of his own favourite colours in.
 
He knows that maybe he should think of himself sometimes, but when he has such a perfect girlfriend he can't ever think about another soul other than that which smiles and kisses him all the time, it's slightly controlling and quietly manipulative, as Yifan had once said, but that said male is always with a different woman each week, and so Baekhyun never listens to a word about love in front of the Chinese male, if he even knows of such a thing.
 
Because Baekhyun is sure that Yifan can never understand a perfect life, when Baekhyun is living it.
 
 
 
~♫~
 
 

Being perfect has always haunted Jongdae like a never passing, cruel dream.

He wasn’t the best student in school. No matter how hard he tried, math and chemistry were such obstacles he could barely overcome. He was great at the other subjects (his history and literature teachers were even proud of him) but thanks to the nightmares mentioned before he could never make his parents happy with a perfect certificate.

Jongdae got in to the university he wanted but wasn’t among the most talented students. Sure he could finish in time without failing as much as Chanyeol for example (fortunately the latter realized literature is not his thing and switched to music before it was too late) but still, he was never the one who got the recognition, opportunities or scholarships.

“You don’t have to be perfect when you’re good enough”, Jongdae’s father often said when he heard about his son’s lack of success. “You’re good, Dae-a. Be grateful for what you have.”

 

Jongdae tries. Experiencing enough almost-theres, he realized the best (and easiest) would be just being satisfied with what he has, seeing his life as perfect.

But it’s hard.

It’s not about wanting to live a perfect life. Jongdae can live without perfect (he’s been doing well ever since so) but is not willing to stop and stay in place, missing out on all he could have. Jongdae wants to experience as much as he can, wants to make the best out of what he has let it be anything. He doesn’t want monotony reign his life and if he gives in, doesn’t crave for more or simply looses interest that might happen.

His father is right about what he had said but that’s not what Jongdae’s problem is.

Jongdae doesn’t chase perfection.
But he wants to see how far he can reach.

The fact that his older brother, Jongdeok, moved to the other side of the country with his fiancée doesn’t help on that. Jongdae was left with no choices. It would have been too much for the Kim parents losing both of their sons so Jongdae stayed in Seoul as their parents hoped, getting job at the nearby bookshop and occasionally helping out at the district’s biggest library.

“It’ll be more beneficial for you if you chose a different path”, his favorite professor had said when Jongdae told him about his dream job, teaching. His words came true.

 

The afternoon finds Jongdae arranging some books a teenage girl had ordered last week. The Last of the Mohicans, To Kill a Mockingbird, The Great Gatsby… This girl has a taste. Most children in her age read fantasy romances not classics.

“Have you had a good lunch break?”

Jongdae clumsily drops The Great Gatsby as Junmyeon appears from nowhere, leaning on the bookshelf.

“Ah, sorry.”

“It’s okay.”

“I didn’t want to startle you.”

Jongdae flashes a careful smile at his boss before picking up the book and putting down the rest in order to prevent the earlier accident happen again.

“I was deep in thought. It’s really okay, hyung.”

Junmyeon nods awkwardly.

Silence.

Jongdae picks up the books and check their titles once again. It would be really embarrassing if the girl gets other than what she had ordered.

 

After two minutes of no more noises, Junmyeon clears his throat.

“I was thinking…”

Jongdae becomes alert and abruptly stops in reading. Sure the blurb of To Kill a Mockingbird is interesting but what his boss is about to do is more important than that.

It’s something Jongdae has wanted to get over with ever since he got employed at the bookshop “El Dorado” but so far something always came in the way.

But maybe now it finally happens.

“Yes?”

Jongdae doesn’t want to sound too annoyed (or the opposite of it) but Junmyeon looks so hesitant it irks him to no end.

“It’s been four months since you’ve started here, Jongdae. And I’m satisfied with your working but –“ Junmyeon scratches the back of his neck with an awkward chuckle. “Ah, how should I say it in order not to make it sound wrong?”

Jongdae lightly leans on the bookshelf behind his back.

“I’m all ears, hyung.”

Say it, damn it!

Junmyeon lifts his gaze from the ground to his employee.

“I was thinking if you could maybe –“

“Hello, is anybody here?”

Junmyeon stiffens and the words stuck on his throat.

“It could be important.”

Jongdae would really like to bang his head into the shelf next to but no, it’ll better if he bangs Chanyeol’s instead.

“Yeah, I’ll go.”

 

“Here you are!” Chanyeol exclaims loudly, seeing his friend back behind the counter. “Caught up in bookstoring?”

Just then Junmyeon passes by them, heading to the staff room.

“Hi hyung!”

“Um, hi Chanyeol.”

When he’s gone, Chanyeol turns to Jongdae mortified.

“I interrupted the moment, didn’t I?”

“Great timing.” Jongdae answers dryly.

“Hey, how would I have known your boss is about to take The Question if you’re hiding between the shelves?”

Chanyeol is right. But Jongdae still feels frustrated because of what has just not happened.

“He’s been doing this for months.” He whines. “It’s so awkward I can’t take it anymore!”

“Why don’t you ask him out?” Chanyeol suggests with a sly grin. “That would speed up the process.”

Jongdae snorts.

“Who said he was about to ask me out?”

 

Junmyeon is Jongdae’s boss, his hyung with three years. He’s lived in the city for just as long as Jongdae has but unlike his employee, Junmyeon has an impressive student record behind his back and a bright future ahead of him. His family is one with power and fame, one from the upper class. There’s a long list of politicians and entrepreneurs recorded their history, guaranteeing Junmyeon’s life will always be on the right path, no loss or dissatisfaction.

He’s surely not the type to turn gay, especially for somebody like Jongdae.

Chanyeol doesn’t agree with his friend on that.

“He totally has that look when he’s looking at you.”

“You’re seeing things.”

“Yes, I do. I see how things are and you don’t.” Chanyeol points it out.

Jongdae flips through the account book half-heartedly.

“Nobody knows around me I’m gay, Chanyeol, except for you. Hyung is just… has something other important to ask.”

 

To be honest, Jongdae purposely doesn’t think of this opportunity because he himself isn’t sure what his answer would be. It’s been long since he dated anybody but to date his boss, the golden child… he’s off limits, right? Not to mention, society would flip with the parents of both Kim families at the front.

And even if others’ opinion and possible contempt weren’t hanging above Jongdae’s head, does he even consider Junmyeon that way? I mean if there’s no attraction the slightest bit Jongdae doesn’t have to be freaked out over whatever Junmyeon wants to ask for months now.

Too bad Jongdae is such a coward he’d rather not face his answers.

Chanyeol rolls his eyes.

“Keep saying yourself that.”

“If you only came to getting on my nerves, thank you, I’d rather have that another time.”

“Oh right! They’ve dropped something by my shop today and I’d like to ask you to keep it.”

Jongdae mentally facepalms at Chanyeol’s fantastic memory.

“Why?”

 

Rather than “what”, regarding to Chanyeol “why” is the most important question to ask. Namely Jongdae’s ex-classmate and employee of the music shop at the other side of the road is very likely to get into trouble and then instead of solving the problems he himself caused alone, he asks for help, putting friendship on the line.

“It’s not important. It’s enough if you keep it here for a while –“

“Chanyeol.”

Jongdae is nowhere the intimidating type for first look, he’s too small and bony for that, but if he puts some seriousness in his usually cheerful voice or uses his sharp tongue for a degrading comment slash piercing quip, he can be scary enough to reach the impact he wants.

Chanyeol sighs defeated.

“Okay. So an interesting looking guy brought in a magnificent piano at noon and it’s not even cost that much, I could totally afford it in a month or two, it would be such a waste put it on display and let somebody grab it before me but you know Sungwoo hyung, he’s watching me like a hawk or something, I forget to dust off a triangle and my paycheck suffers the loss, I can’t let him catch me hiding an instrument supposed to be on sale so please, continue being the awesome friend you are and let me put the piano here for a while.”

It takes some minute to process Chanyeol’s rant but when Jongdae does he reacts with a shake of head.

“We’re a bookshop, ‘Yeol.”

“Exactly! People come here for books; they would think of it as part of the furnishing. This is a totally foolproof plan, ‘Dae. Believe in me.”

It does sound foolproof but…

“I’m just an employee. What if Junmyeon hyung opposes the idea?”

Chanyeol smirks so wide, the corners of his lips almost reach his earlobes.

“I doubt he could say no to you.”

“You little !”

For Chanyeol’s luck he’s out of the shop before Jongdae could grab the first book in hand to throw it at his friend.

“I’ll come back later for approval!”

“Hope you take forever!”

 

 


 

... and that's it for the 1st chapter! How do you like the beginning? What are your first impressions? Write us a comment and let us know what you like and what you don't. We're happy to interact. ^^

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bubbles3104 #1
Chapter 2: Finally!! I hope they will meet often from now on :D
Chanyeol though.. Work hard for your piano!! >_<
hahahaharlequin
#2
Chapter 2: I'm crying, omg (I apologize to all those fics I've commented this one sentence, on)

THEY FINALLY MEET, THEY DID !!!
hahahaharlequin
#3
Chapter 1: I like how their worlds are written like they're two sides of the same coin..
Hana_1033 #4
Chapter 1: Love it <3
Blingdom
#5
Will read this after my thesis ;)