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Hours passed and you bugged Chunji to walk you to a nearby mini mart. He grumbled, for he had other plans on his mind. Like flirting more on the park.

“Come on, Ji!” You beamed, but Chunji heaved a deep sigh seeing you smile like that even if deep inside you were suffering.

Baekhyun nearly tripped on the racks of crackers. He cursed under his breath and shook his head.

“I look like a stalker. Why can’t I just approach her?” He muttered to himself, peeking from the rows of crackers.

You lifted a small strawberry milk carton, examining its contents written all on Chinese. Chunji stood there beside you, bored.

“Just buy that one.” He said, sighing for the nth time. You smirked, shaking the carton lightly.

“You’re right.” You agreed, nodding. Chunji pumped his fist on the air, victorious. But then you stopped walking abruptly on your way to the counter. Baekhyun was still peeking from the racks.

“On second thought, I think I like banana milk after all.” You giggled. Chunji rolled his eyes and groaned. Baekhyun smiled a little at your attitude.

“How on earth does your boyfriend cope up with you?!” Chunji scoffed, tapping his foot impatiently as you contemplated between the wide varieties of banana milk for several minutes.

“I don’t even know what made me so pulled into her.” Baekhyun stepped out from his hiding place, unable to control himself anymore. Chunji looked at him with one brow raised. You froze on your spot, the milk on your hand slowly slipping.

*That voice…*

“Oppa.” You breathed out, the carton of milk finally meeting the floor. Chunji’s lips formed an ‘o’ as he realized the situation.

“Hey.” Baekhyun smiled his usual smile. Emotions rushed in your head like whirlwind. Baffled, you turned around and quickly scrambled away.

Baekhyun easily caught up with you and held your wrist.

“Hee.” He whispered.

 You tensed, hearing the voice you missed so much. But then, the emotions were too much for you. Chunji watched with interest from behind.

“…Oppa… I need to go.” You closed your eyes for a brief moment before trying to squirm out of his grasp. Unfortunately, Baekhyun took hold of your shoulder and turned you to face him.

He blinked, absorbing everything. “We… need to talk. Please.” His voice was gentle, soft… sincere.

However, the more you wanted to give in, your stupid reasons were on the way.

“I need to go.” You repeated, now quieter; almost a whisper. Baekhyun looked at you with pleading eyes. He was determined, but he loved you so much he just wanted you to be happy.

Chunji shook his head at your stupidity. *She’s been thinking about him all day, and now she’s pushing him away? I really have a pabo as a best friend.* He clucked his tongue.

Baekhyun’s grip on your wrist loosened. For a moment you felt deep regret, for you had seen hurt in his eyes.

*I know, I really need to listen to you. But... I'm afraid.* You thought.

“Oppa…” You tried to reason out, but he quickly pulled you in his embrace.

Your mind went blank at that moment, while your heartbeat raced. Baekhyun tightened his embrace, burying his head on your hair like he used to do. You closed your eyes, biting your poor lower lip again.

“Don’t you dare run away again, please. You have no idea how much it hurts me.” He whispered.

Chunji grinned from ear to ear. He rolled his eyes at the scene. “She grew up. Guess like I’m the only one let, forever alone.” He muttered, slowly slipping out the mini mart careful not to be noticed.

Back in Korea, Xiumin startled all the boys when he screamed. “Yeaaaaaaaaah baby!” He cheered, throwing the couch pillows at Sehun. Sehun tried to dodge every pillow. “Hyung!” He complained.

Lay and Tao, who just arrived, stared at Xiumin like some retardlike the other guys.

“What are you cheering for?” Kai asked, staring at the opened curtains at their living room. The thin white curtains had been closed for so long since you didn’t want the view. Heights scared you to death.

Xiumin continued jumping and clapping like he didn’t hear anything. Luhan rolled his eyes and moved his outstretched leg towards the direction Xiumin was heading to. Soon enough, Xiumin’s body collided with the floor. Sehun and Luhan high-fived.

His mood suddenly changed. “Luhan!” He let out an annoyed cry. Tao passed by and pulled him to sit on the couch. The boys stifled their laughter except for Kris who sat there, not amused at all.

“Now do you mind telling us what happened?” Chanyeol asked now, looking at the fuming Xiumin wo was glaring at Luhan. Luhan just smiled innocently. “Had to do it for you to stop.”

“Now what?” D.O urged.

Xiumin heaved a sighed, and smiled a little. “Chunji texted me.” He wiggled his brows playfully.

“And?” Lay added, now getting annoyed with Xiumin’s playfulness.

Xiumin grinned. “Baekhyun and Minhee finally met!” He clapped.

The howling started.

Kris smiled in the corner despite the noise.

“He really didn’t give up.” He whispered to himself.

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