Baekhyun stared at the piano keys, his eyes narrowed in frustration. He began to sigh and shake his head, confused out of his mind. He laid down his head on the keys, frustrated.

"What's wrong?" Chanyeol asked, staring at Baekhyun

"I can't seem to write anything down." Baekhyun said, sighing

"Why? Is there something wrong?" Chanyeol asked, sitting next to Baekhyun

"No, it's cause she's not here with me." Baekhyun said, shaking his head

"Her? Your girlfriend?" Chanyeol asked, wide eyed

"No, just someone. She usually helps me with composing." Baekhyun said, waving his hand

"Oh okay. Is she pretty?" Chanyeol asked, curious

"Yeah, very pretty." Baekhyun said, nodding his head

"Will I ever get to meet her?" Chanyeol asked, smiling

"I don't think so. I don't want her meeting new people. She's happy the way she is now." Baekhyun said, his voice hard

"Why?" Chanyeol asked, confused

"I'm protecting her. She's someone I love. Like a sister of course." Baekhyun said, looking at Chanyeol

"Fine, I won't ask any more questions." Chanyeol said, nodding his head

"Thanks. I just want to protect her. She's fragile." Baekhyun said, closing his eyes

"Do you still need help? I can try my best." Chanyeol said, smiling

"Can you? Do you know how to play?" Baekhyun asked, surprised

"No but you can teach me." Chanyeol said, winking

"Want me to? Are you sure?" Baekhyun asked, wide eyed

"Yeah. So how do you play?" Chanyeol asked, staring at the piano keys

Baekhyun began to teach Chanyeol, entwining his hand with his as he played. Baekhyun lightly rested his head on Chanyeol's shoulder, observing his face. He felt his heart race as he felt his soft skin touch his, the large chocolate brown eyes, the plump pink lips.

"Am I doing this right?" Chanyeol asked, turning to look at Baekhyun

"Yeah, you're perfect." Baekhyun said, smiling

"Stay with me?"

"Me? Why?"

"I need you. Please.........oppa."

"Anything for you."

"Thank you."

Baekhyun's eyes fluttered open, his eyes growing wider as he stared at you and Chanyeol. His heart ripped into pieces when he kissed your hand,, the way you smiled at him, the way your eyes shined under the light.

Baekhyun stood up and walked out the door, ignoring his name being called. He went downstairs and out the door, hailing a taxi before he slipped inside. He glanced down at his phone and turned it off, knowing who it was.

After several minutes, Baekhyun got out of the taxi and headed towards his apartment, his eyes glancing at yours. He walked 2 houses down and entered his own.

You and Baekhyun only lived 2 houses away.

Baekhyun slipped into his bedroom and closed the curtains, lying down on his bed. He covered himself with his blankets and fell asleep. Baekhyun couldn't help but feel his tears fall, his emotions finally breaking.

'Was he jealous of you or of Chanyeol?'

Baekhyun fell asleep quickly, his mind and body completely exhausted. He couldn't hear the knocks made on his door, or his name being called.

The following morning Baekhyun woke up, exhausted and with a massive headache. He took a shower and changed, walking out his apartment without eating. He glanced at his phone, his eyes wide before he put it away.

27 missed calls from Park Chanyeol

1 missed call from Song Na Ri

Baekhyun walked towards the club, feeling his phone vibrate and ring. He slipped inside the club and towards the stage, sighing as he sat down at the piano. Baekhyun closed his eyes and began to play, his eyes filling with tears. His voice filled the room, the song heartbreakingly beautiful.

"What are you doing here!?" Chanyeol yelled, walking into the club

Baekhyun looked up and wiped away his tears quickly, turned to look at Chanyeol. Baekhyun noticed that Chanyeol was wearing the same clothes from yesterday, knowing he spent the night with you.

"I didn't feel well." Baekhyun answered, sighing

"So you came here to sing?" Chanyeol asked, incredulous

"Why does that even matter to you!?" Baekhyun snapped, his eyes narrowing

"What do you mean?" Chanyeol asked, confused

"Just leave me alone, I'm not in the mood to talk." Baekhyun said, rolling his eyes

"Na Ri wants to see you." Chanyeol said, running his hand through his hair

"And? I thought you with her?" Baekhyun said, his voice icy and cold

"She wants to see you. She's been crying all night." Chanyeol said, his voice soft

"I don't have time. I have somewhere to go." Baekhyun said, grabbing his sweater

"Where are you going!?" Chanyeol yelled, running after Baekhyun

"It's not like you care!" Baekhyun screamed, running away

Baekhyun managed to get away from Chanyeol, wandering aimlessly. He stopped in front of a bar, debating whether to enter before deciding to walk away.

He sat down at a café and ordered some coffee. Baekhyun looked down to stare at his phone, watching Chanyeol's name pop up on the screen. He ignored the call and stared at his table, confused on what to do.

"I'm acting stupid, aren't I?" Baekhyun whispered, shaking his head

'The closer the relationship, the deeper the scars run'

Baekhyun glanced down at his hands, his fingers fluttering over his own scars, the one reminder of his past. He closed his eyes and sighed, surpressing the memories from flooding.

When was it exactly? When he realized that he wasn't wanted. When he realized that you were his exact mirror image, haunted by the past and future.

That was the reason Baekhyun took care of you so much. A girl and boy who were hated and tossed away like trash, found comfort in each other. Baekhyun knew he had to take care of you, a way to fill the void. A way to find a family, a way to be like everyone else.

Baekhyun stood up and ran towards the main street, grabbing a taxi. Within minutes, he reached the hospital, running towards your room. He opened the door and stepped inside, noticing you were still sleeping.

He sat down at the chair besides you, waiting for you to wake up. Baekhyun slipped his hand inside yours, smiling softly as you woke up, knowing his familiar touch.

"I'm sorry." You whispered, tears falling

"What for?" Baekhyun asked, surprised

"I can't tell you." You said, shaking your head

"There's always something people can never hide." Baekhyun said, wiping away your tears

"What do you mean?" You asked, confused

"Tell me your feeling, honestly. I need to know." Baekhyun pleaded, fear in his eyes

"I can't. I don't want to. That's my secret." You begged, tears falling

"I need to know. Just tell me." Baekhyun said, his heart breaking

"I........I........" You began, sobbing

"Go on, just do it." Baekhyun said, squeezing your hand

"I like........Chanyeol." You said, looking away

A/N: A quick update. I might be able to do a double update but I'm not too sure. Hopefully you liked this chapter! :D Please leave a comment and subscribe for more!

Also, I wanted to write a short message for my readers. Many people have been saying that this is a fanfiction. I beg to differ. I made this fic to write about the many different types of love that people have experienced. This story is about the hardest and most painful love there is, one-sided (unrequited love). Watching the person you love, love someone else is really heartbreaking. I'm sure many of you have experienced this type of love and I hope that this fic brings those emotions out as well. Sorry for the long message. Goodbye my lovely readers~~