"Manager! Manager! I sent him the e-mail yesterday. I'm going to rip my heart out if it isn't going to calm down. Oh my gosh~"

"Chanyeol-ssi, think straight. Just strike a pose and we will go to your dorm. I am really tired of hearing your fanboying about that Baekyan."

"His name is Baekhyun. Byun Baekhyun, you know that boy who is c-" His manager shut him up with his palm on his mouth. Chanyeol recieved a death glare. Should he really stop?

After the photoshoot, they came back to the idol's dorm. Chanyeol ran into his room and began to read the comments under his post on Facebook. His status had twice as much comments as yesterday. Then he saw it. Baekhyun liked his page and wrote a comment. Liked his page. Wrote a comment. Wrote a comment.

"Am I Cutie BB?"

"Senpai noticed me!" Chanyeol shouted. He wasn't a girl, but he squeeled like it. As fast as he could, he replied.

"You are the cutest BB in the world." 

"What the !" Baekhyun spit his coffee all over his phone. He looked at it in disgust, then he cleaned it. Now, he was scared because of the tall man. Baek knew this won't lead to anything more; just a video. Then Chanyeol would travel back to his dorm and dream about Baekhyun continue his career. What if their fans want more? Like, more videos, live streams, even meetings. It wouldn't be healthy for him, 'cause Chanyeol destroyed his life. He brought that burning feeling to his face, he was clueless most of the time and he couldn't concentrate. He stood up and put down his cell phone. Then he grabbed a broom from the kitchen. After cleaning the whole house, he noticed that he had lots of garbage in his 'h