Chanyeol walked out of Baekhyun room after comforting his older brother. “oh, I forget to tell them Baekhyun talked today!’ he said to himself, but he was already too far to go back now, “oh well, I guess they will find out themselves.” He smiled, remembering his surprised when the younger talked to him to the first time.   He walked right into the gym finding the other gathered around Suho office eating. “Look who decide to stop cuddling and acting all lovely with his boyfriend and join us.” Jongin said smirking, but the smirk turn into an ugly half smile as his face is stuffed with food.   “For the gazillion time Kim Jongin! Don’t talk with your mouth full.” Kyungsoo scolded hitting the said man on the head. “Aww!” Jongin pout giving his best puppy eyes only for Kyungsoo to ignore him. “He’s not my boyfriend!” Chanyeol whined. “yet.” This time it was Suho. “Come on! Not you too Suho.” Chanyeol sit on the empty chair stealing some of Jongin food as the latter was busy hugging his kyunggie. “You really thought you would hug the hell out of that boy in front of us and remind silent?” Kyungsoo raised an eyebrow. “I wasn’t hugging him! I was doing my job, you know to help him walk.” Chanyeol tried to reason with them. They just ignore him and kept teasing him about all the skin ship they witness. “Whatever guys.” He let out a sigh walking the changing room to his locker. “What the hell?” he yell in shocked when he saw the picture on the locker door. He snatching it angrily (and gently since he already decided to keep It.) and walked to them again. “Who did it?” he asked. “Did what?” Kyungsoo asked confused while Suho ignore them deciding that writing the report was far more important. The only suspicious one is Jongin who was laughing his now when he saw Chanyeol. “Kim Jongin!” Chanyeol said slowly walking to him. “What? I thought you would like my gift.” He said and tried to stop laughing when he sense Chanyeol is close to him. “What gift?” Kyungsoo still confused. Chanyeol blushed hiding the picture in his pocket. “nothing.” He said quickly walking back to the other room, not forgetting to send a dirty look to Jongin, the other only smirk and yelled “you’re welcome!” “Lame.” Kyungsoo said when Chanyeol didn’t answer him and turn to Jongin to ask him what he did. The other only smile taking another copy of the same photo from the paper pile at the corner of the desk, and handed to his boyfriend. Kyungsoo took the picture and couldn’t help the smile that decorate his pale face. It was a picture of the scene where Chanyeol was helping Baekhyun to stand, and ending with a hug (although Chanyeol strongly disagree that it’s a hug.) from the angle both of their faces are hidden but the height difference was obvious, it was cute, and they look so good together. On the other room the tall therapist was standing next to his locker looking at the picture with a wide smile on his face. ______________________ The next day Baekhyun was awake early in the morning, it was still 6 AM but his eyes refused to shut and his brain working in a full speed. Things are getting better in general, he was healing perfectly, his discharge become closer and closer. For a while he is sad, getting out of here meaning no Chanyeol, that idea alone make him depressed. Sure he had boyfriends before but never had he felt this kind of feeling for them, it was something new to him and that idea terrify him. Another thing bather him is when Chanyeol said he is just his patient yesterday. He feel warm and fuzzy whenever Chanyeol near him, saying all those sweet encouraging words, maybe it was his imagination when he thought that Chanyeol could have the same feeling for him, maybe he is just nice like this with every other patients he got. He could feel the bitter taste in his mouth thinking about that. Shaking the negative thoughts, a smile bloomed on his face when he remember he could finally speak, no more head gestures, no more phone typing. Although his voice is rough and almost like a whisper, but still better than nothing and Chanyeol told him it’s going to improve and return to its original form with time. ‘Time heal everything.’ That’s what