Time: 7:00 AM

Chanyeol never woke up this early. He usually woke up around eight to nine, in the morning. He was sitting in the dining area dressed in the best outfit he could put together. A dirty yellow long sleeved shirt with horizontal black stripes and a red short sleeved shirt with vertical white stripes that he left ed. Ripped denim jeans and black sneakers completed the look and a pair of sunglasses sat on the table. The red colour of his hair started fading so it showed a bit of his brown hair.

Why was he doing this? He doesn't know either.

He set an alarm last night and woke up earlier than his roommate, which is also not normal. He started throwing all his clothes onto the floor of his closet while trying to look for his outfit and then took a quick breakfast.

"I'm leaving, Yeol. Bye." Baekhyun announced. Before he could touch the doorknob, he was stopped.

"Let me drive you there." His roommate raised an eyebrow at the other in confusion. 'What the hell is wrong with him? He would rather sleep through the entire morning.'

"What?"

"I mean, your car is not yet fixed so..." Chanyeol was standing, now.

"I can take a cab or ride the metro." He said, taking a step back. Okay, there really is something wrong with him.

"I have nothing to do right now."

"Yes, you do. That OST you're writing for Chen." 

'Crap. He remembered.'

"I need inspiration so I thought of going out. I can just bring you. Let's go, you're going to be late." He grabbed his car keys and opened the door for the shorter.

"...Okay." He walked out first and didn't see Chanyeol punching the air.

'Nice one, Park Chanyeol. You're nailing this lying thing.'

They walked to the car again and entered it. Baekhyun side-eyed his roommate while putting on his seatbelt. He could see a sparkle in his best friend's eyes, as if he wanted this to happen.

"Do you like Kyungsoo?" He asked, said person. His eyes widened and he shook his head.

"No!" He said in a slightly higher voice.

"If you do, I can exchange your numbers." 

"I don't." He said and quickly drove out. It has been years since he felt this kind of emotion. How can he describe it? His heart racing when he thought of the heart-shaped smile...the butterflies in his stomach when he remembered his smooth deep voice...the warm and fuzzy feeling he got when he was complimented...or how he felt time stand still when he locked eyes with him.

"You don't seem like your usual self."

"I'm fine." 'No, you're not.'

"Really?"

"Yeah. Just bored and maybe a bit dazed." 'You're lovesick.'

"Oh, okay. Looks like we're here." He twisted his neck to help him unlock the seatbelt and he grabbed his backpack. "I'll see you later. Bye." He closed the door and ran up the stairs that led to the automatic doors.

When he saw that Baekhyun was gone, he leaned his head against the head of the car seat and groaned. He felt like a school boy who knew nothing about this. He took his phone out and checked his notes.

*OST

Sung by: Chen

Drama Title: Business Affairs

A woman meets a CEO through her friend and they fall in love*

Chanyeol couldn't help but chuckle at what his manager has written in his phone. It certainly relates to his situation right now. He locked it and placed it on the dashboard of the car.

"Hello, again." He heard a familiar muffled voice through the window ofthe car along with two knocks. He turned around and saw Kyungsoo and, OH MY GOD, he looks better than yesterday. He was in his typical suit but the blazer was off and he placed it over his shoulder. The tie around his neck was untied and hung loosely around his neck. His glasses rested on his nose bridge and a cup of coffee was in hand while his hair was messy and not as gelled up as yesterday. He quickly rolled the window down and smiled.

"Hey, you look...casual." He said, trying to sound laidback and cool.

"Oh, I fix my hair in my office. I just saw you here so I thought to just say hello." He said with a lopsided smile. He took a look at his watch and frowned. "I have to get going. It was nice talking to you."

"Oh, bye." He said and watched him walk away. He was hesitating on something but then, the next minute, it seemed like his body had a mind of its own. He jumped out and ran after Kyungsoo. "Wait!" He blurted out loud. The man who stole his heart stopped and turned around.

"Yes?" He swallowed the gulp in his throat and tried to smile a not-so-creepy smile.

"I was wondering, since you like to listen to music, if you can tell me what you think of the new song I'm going to produce." He said with a slight blush creeping onto his face. He saw his unsure face and waited for his answer.

"I...guess?" He said.

"Oh!" He wasn't expecting him to slightly agree with his offer. "Th-Thank you. Uh...is it okay if I get your number?" He watched Kyungsoo put his hand inside his blazer's pocket and pulled out a card.

"I have to hurry but the number to my office phone is there. Bye, Chanyeol." He said and speed walked up the stairs. He looked down at the small business card and stared at the printed numbers, on the bottom.

"Close enough." He muttered ans walked back to his car.

Time: 2:00 PM

The tapping of a pencil against a notepad was heard throughout his studio. A bunch of scribbles were on the surface of the paper as he kept crossing out words and verses. He dialed a number and left it on speaker. He needed help and he was desperate.

"Hey, Baek."

"Woah, what's up? I'm on break."

"I need help with lyrics."

"Eh?"

"When I ask you, it means I'm desperate. I keep getting distracted and I can't produce."

"You know I'm at this, right?" Chanyeol hesitated but he really needed the lyrics to work with a nice melody.

"Give me what you have in mind."

"Uh..."

"The first thing that comes to mind."

"Munyanya kitten powers of the undernya." Chanyeol felt like he could slap a (Also known as, Byun ing Baekhyun).

"No. Something else."

"I see nya nya."

"No."

"I nya at nya nya."

"Stop."

"It nyas back."

"Oh My God."

"Nya nya runs away."

"You little head."

"There's one more line."

"....What is it?" He says and sighs.

"ing . I SAID NYA."

"Why did I even ask?"

"You're so rude. First, you asked for help. Second, this is my life story."

"Oh well, I tried."

"Yeah, you did. Before you go..."

"What?"

"I saw you get Kyungsoo's business card."

"WHAT!?" He screamed. You dob't know how ing happy he is at the fact his studio is soundproof. Then, he heard a faint sound of someone calling his roommate's name.

"Lunch break is over. Got to go."

"I hate you."

"See you at dinner."

"That is if I let you in. Okay, bye." They hung up and he sighed. Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in his head.

'Finally, I got some inspiration.'