It was years ago, when Kim Joonmyun met the boy whom he thought a young lady. Park Chanyeol had a physical appearance just like a girl back then and his voice was not much deeper of what he had currently.

            Suho always saw Chanyeol around the SM property, been talked about because he was so popular. There was no chance to talk with him not until they were joined together along their other fellow trainees in one dance practice.

            This the first time the singer had the closest encounter with the rapper. Chanyeol used to be trained as a rock band member. Since SM quitted that idea, the part of that team were scattered in different groups. Some decided to leave but not Chanyeol. He tried his best to go with the flow with what this agency was instructing him.

            Suho was not mean to be a graceful dancer though better than younger who was worst among all of them. Due to this, their instructor doubled Chanyeol’s assignment. With pity eating him, he secretly watched the boy behind the door till Chanyeol was finish doing all the dance routine that was provided to him.

            “I know someone was there.” Chanyeol who looked getting tired of this detected he was outside glimpsing on him. He nervously chuckled and revealed himself.

            To remove the awkward air around them, Suho offered his white hanky to Chanyeol.

            “You’ve been doing well.” He complimented with a pleasant grin on his face. The younger was surprised while blushing in shame. He accepted the hanky, noticing the initials JM on the corner of it. “That’s my name, I’m Joonmyun. Kim Joonmyun”

            Thinking this boy is trustful, Chanyeol smiles widely at the older and bowed. “I’m Park Chanyeol.” Joonmyun thought that was the beginning of their deep friendship.

            Shortly after, Kyuwan declared and showed Chanyeol was only him. The opportunity Suho assumed to happen disappeared after that announcement. The first time Chanyeol broke his heart.

            He never meant to like Chanyeol, to like the same Gender with him; however, Chanyeol was too beautiful. He tried to forget his feelings but only to get victimized by another pretty boy named Luhan.

            “I’m so manly to be a girl.” The Chinese rejected his compliment meant to be his move to itemize them.

            He was a lonely guy. He almost thought the previous love he felt for Chanyeol was gone. As the day Han Kyuwan failed to be an EXO member and completely finished his business with them, he found an open door for hope.

            “Joonmyun, take care of my boy for me.” He agreed to it as fast as he can, imagining there where trumpets celebrating his triumphant when he heard this. The sound of victory seemed to turn damaged as he saw Chanyeol linked his arms to someone tallest among them.

            ‘It supposed to be me. It supposed to be me.’ He kept telling to himself, bitter that the other leader turned to be his ever-reliable-brother. He was observing them so badly, murmuring the same thing without these boys knowing. He should do something with this.

            “Are you gay?” Kris was surprised with this question, unable to see this coming. He laughed on it as if it is a silly joke. “If not, stay away from Chanyeol because he’s transforming you into that. He is a mosquito; he will drink your blood. After Sunbae left, he found a new hose into you. He’s only using you. He is pathetic, he cannot stand on his own.”

            If destroying Chanyeol’s name would be the only way to separate them, he would do that for the sake of his burning desires to own the boy.

            The night Chanyeol cried inside his favorite practice room, he was there watching how the rapper was dump by the foreigner. He went in, going down where Chanyeol is curling as he whimpers to comfort and ease his sadness.

            “Hyung.” Chanyeol embraced him; he felt good. “K.Li-Hyung hates me.”

            Suho hugged him more tightly with Chanyeol’s shattered heart, offering him a blue hanky to cry on, and smirking with his glory.

            His assuming ideas always not falling into places, he believes Chanyeol will be his own if he separated the two. Too bad that Chanyeol’s spectrum was not sync with him through; unaware that he was snubbing Suho all this time. It was worse because Chanyeol like to hang out with Sehun more and then better when Baekhyun entered their lives.

            With the time they officially became EXO, debut and all. Kris seemed to remove on his memory what Suho advised him. He sometimes talked to Chanyeol and get along with him well. Suho noticed this that he always went in between them, snatching Kris from Chanyeol’s idea when they were asked with pairings. One of these methods was becoming an Umma of the group since Kris was the Appa. He would rather be paired with Kris than Kris being paired to his only love.

Flashbacks end…

            At the present, the weather has little drops of rain. The group goes out for shopping except Chanyeol and Suho.

            Chanyeol is slightly feeling unwell due to playing outside with his brothers while heavy rain is pouring. Suho volunteers himself to take care of him. Kris disagree with it and be the one to be left instead but his maknaes threaten him that they will do tantrums if he will not be coming along them.

            Suho thinks that is the perfect time to do his moves.

            “Chanyeol.” He calls out the rappers name as he enters his room. He sees there the boy sitting on the edge of the bed reading.

            “Hi, Hyung.” He sniffs. Chanyeol curves his lips when he glances at his hyung then goes back to what he is reading.

            “Do you have colds?” Suho sits with him he is at and pets his hair worriedly.

            He mildly shoves the older’s hand away from him, “I’m ok.” chuckling when he said that.

            Suho smiles with him while he is groping something inside his pocket. “Here, use this.”

            “A hanky?” Chanyeol is happy to receive the black cloth in his hands. “You always give me one this customize stuff that should have been yours.”

            Suho chuckles, rubbing his nape and brush his nose a little with his hand. “It’s ok; those are yours now because you’re my special dongsaeng.”

            “Aw.” Chanyeol pouted, sitting on a chair this time in front of his dresser. “That’s so sweet, Hyung. And this is black, so cool!” He open his drawer just showing how many hankies did Suho give him and all of it with different colors. “I really appreciate it. How am I able to pay this?”

            Suho stands up to go closer his dongsaeng; bright smile transforms into an evil smirk. This looks not right for Chanyeol. He is getting the feel something he will not like is going to happen right now.

            “Hyung?” He asks with a terrified face.

            “Chanyeol?” Suho looks at him still wearing a smile that you cannot trust. He lifts Chanyeol’s chin with his fingers, adoring his priceless reaction. “What’s with the scared face?”

            The younger does not talk, gulping and slightly shivering. He starts to think that s chose a wrong person to be with him.

            Not an instance later, he is thrown to his bed even he is a lot of times heavier to the latter. He crawls backward, conscious enough where this is going to end up.

            “Hyung, I-I know you’re a good brother. Please don’t be someone like them.” Chanyeol shakes his head with his beg.

            Suho’s smirks just keep on hitting on his lips. “Tsk… Tsk… Tsk… No, I want you to pay me like how you entertain those guys in bed.”

~End~

A/N

Crap! This should be not cut into two. If I'm just not working, I could have give you a double update.

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Too thick for a water, don't you think?