Under the shade of a leafy tree, sitting on the strongest branch they could find at the dying skies after a long afternoon. Chanyeol's cough he made was belittled, only to signal his partner, Baekhyun, to start singing.

I try to picture the girl through a looking glass

Chanyeol laughs, not of he's making it out as a joke; he just can't stand Baekhyun's perfect voice even though they're still at the first line.

And see her as a carbon atom, see her eyes and stare back at them
See that girl as her own new world
Though her home is on the surface she is still a universe

Baekhyun glimpses as he sings, and Chanyeol drops his dimples like it's a bomb every time they make contact.

Glory God, oh God is peeking through the blinds
Are we all here standing
Taking guesses at the actual date and time
Oh my, justifying reasons why
Is an absolutely insane resolution to live by

Live high, live mighty
Live righteously takin' it easy
Live high, live mighty
Live righteously

I try to picture the man to always have an open hand
See him as a giving tree, see him as matter
Matter of fact he's not a beast
No, not the devil either, always a good deed doer
Well, it's laughter that we're makin' after all

Live high, live mighty
Live righteously takin' it easy
Live high, live mighty
Live righteously

Take it all and just take it easy and celebrate the malleable reality
Because nothing is ever as it seems, this life is but a dream

Live high, live mighty
Live righteously takin' it easy
Live high, live mighty
Live righteously

"That was amazing."

"You strum better than I expected."

They laughed and swung their backs like they weren't a height above the ground. But that didn't bother them. They were talking, singing, making jokes, screaming, untold stories that are shared, and flourishing tinting cheeks that are as pink as the flowers down below.

Baekhyun got pained from all the laughing he did, failing to control his weight so he had to lie his head on Chanyeol's borad shoulder. "What are you thinking about right now, 'Yeol?"

"Well. It's Luhan-hyung who's on my mind now."

"What?" Baekhyun flinches, almost thinking this won't go the right way.

"No, Baekkie. It's just that he still hasn't got hold of his dignity since nothing is progressing in his situation."

Baekhyun calms down, and looks at the gradient sky. "Well, I don't know. It seems so hard to solve since the evidence he only have is the smell of a bubble gum."

Chanyeol sighs. "How about you? What are you thinking about right now?"

"Nothing."

"Wait. I do. I have something new in my mind."

"What is it?"

"Well." Chanyeol cracks a smile and carefully moves his arm around Baekhyun's waist. "Us."

"What are you talking about?" Then Baekhyun laughed.

"Hey! You sound like you didn't freeze outside because of being nervous of confessing your feelings to me."

"That was before, and I was immature at that time." Baekhyun started laughing louder. "I remembered the times we fought and the words we said at that time. It was so lame. If I could go back to that time I'd lock up my tongue."

Chanyeol moves away, taken back by what Baekhyun said. "So those weren't true?"

"No." Baekhyun answers, still chuckling. "I just thought they weren't really me. You know, it was out from my flustered, cute form. I want to feel comfortable and feel myself whenever I'm around you. Having that in our past is just inacceptable."

"But—"

Baekhyun sushes Chanyeol, ready to give something for him to understand. "Let me ask you. What do you think of me?"

"You're cute, funny, and small. And you sing great."

"That's not me. Well, somehow that's a part of me. But let me tell you Chanyeol." Baekhyun leans closer, close enough that their legs are layered at each other and the small one's chest is touching the tall one's arm. "I'm naughty, y, mischiveous, mean, stupid and lovable."

 Chanyeol nudges Baekhyun closer to him. "Admit it, Baekhyun; it's time to say it."

Baekyhyun looked at Chanyeol in the eye–that suddenly his fierce got flushed down the sink–not sure of his motives. "Are you telling me—"

"As lame as it sounds, I never want to let you go, puppy. No matter what you are, I want to be in a relationship with you."

"But I think we never kissed and—"

The leafy shade turns in to one of the shadows as the night came, and the bright end at the horizon was gone. It was replaced with willful little bulbs of light scattered around the open sky, with the moon shining like a large coin tossed and stuck at the ceiling of it. The birds flew away from the branches above them in a sound of like thousands of applause; the night was far from ending, but it was sealed early with a kiss.

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A/N: Baekyeol, Baekyeol, Baekyeol! Yehet! I was browsing the past chapters and noticed a little of Baekyeol (and I saw that there were more Kaisoo before than Hunhan; glad I got it fixed with the past chapters.) and they need some lovin'. This chapter was a very fluffy one and I loved it! And this was also a undirected way of changing how Baekhyun and Chanyeol converse because I though they were too 'sweet' and I wanted them to have just that little craziness and madness though still romantic. I imagine them glowing in the middle of the night, with their lips locked while sitiing on a tree. So lovely! Come on guys, do the hashtag! (laughs) I'd be finishing this note now, see you soon~