“Nine hundred and ninety eight… nine hundred and ninety nine… A thousand.”

Chanyeol looks at Baekhyun, who has a smug smile on his face. “What are all these for?”

“You want a thousand stars, so I made them all for you.”

He turns to the fixed stars on the ceilings, varied in colors and sizes. He feels his heart fluttering at all hard work that Baekhyun did for him.

“I… I don’t know what to say. Really.” He seems really touched, from the way his eyes starts to tear up and also how he scrunches his nose. “Seriously. Thank you so much.”

And in the next second, he finds his arms wrapping around the smaller boy’s body, a single tear rolling down his cheek from happiness.

He’s unbelievably touched by his effort, but there’s only one brightest star to him, and it’s the one that he has in his arms right now.

THOUSAND DEFINITELY BELONGS TO BAEKYEOL OKAY. Because Baek (100) x Yeol (10) = 1000 OTL /bricked for logic and for writing short drabble