“That was My Star by Lee Hi, going out to Soomin-ssi who sent us your song request via Twitter! We must agree that Hi looks absolutely adorable with One in the MV! I’m actually really liking the direction they took with her comeback album.” Despite Baekhyun’s voice traveling over the airwaves sounding as smooth as velvet, said man was actually jumping from foot to foot as he rubbed his arms furiously in attempt to gain heat.
Sitting opposite his co host, Chanyeol did not look any better as he trembled in his chair. “Exactly! Seoulite is such a chill album that showcases her flawless vocals. It’s a perfect blend of hip hop and jazz and also songs that speak to your soul, like Breathe for example. I’m really excited to have her in the studio with us tomorrow night!”
“Stick with us, Love Songs with ChanBaek, from 9PM onwards as Lee Hi will be joining us in the studios! I’m going to ask her about the kiss with One for sure. I wonder who suggested the idea? Be sure to tweet us your questions for Lee Hi and we’ll get her to respond to all of them!” A look of relief washed over Baekhyun as he glanced quickly at the giant, signaling him to finish the talkset.
“Back to the music, we have another fresh hit!” Chanyeol had to do his best to muster all of the excitement in his body. “This is AKMU with Re-Bye.”

The moment Baekhyun hit the next button and turned off their microphones, the duo started running around the studio maniacally, flailing their arms around before finally running into each other’s arms in attempt to seek warmth in each other.
“Why in the world is the studio freezing tonight?!” Baekhyun’s teeth clattered when he spoke.
“Is there any way of turning off the air conditioning?” the giant’s ears had turned red.
Baekhyun shook his head. “Central control. Everyone’s gone home so it’s useless to try calling them.”
“How about we get some hot drinks from the vending machine?”
“We can’t both be gone.” Baekhyun scowled. “What if the system hangs and causes a dead air?”
“Oh,” Chanyeol didn’t look at all fond as he recalled the previous dead air crisis they’d been through just one year ago. “I think I’d like to keep my head attached to my body too.”

After shrugging out of his jacket and draping it over Baekhyun’s shivering frame, Chanyeol made a mad dash out of the basement, sighing with relief once the warmth of the outside world hit him. The night was undoubtedly a beautiful one, tinged purple with some white clouds passing through. Chanyeol could smell an oncoming rain but he liked the rain anyway, so it didn’t bother him much. Except a certain DJ by the surname of Byun happened to hate the rain ever since that one time they set off the fire extinguisher in Chanyeol’s house while preparing a Christmas feast. Chanyeol shuddered. It felt like an incredibly long night.

The walk to the vending machines was pretty far, the giant having to direct himself through the winding maze that housed all the other radio stations and production studios (which passed by in a blur since he ran out) before exiting the building itself towards the main building where the offices (and vending machines) are. Popping the coins into the machine, Chanyeol whistled as he hit the button for two cups of hot coffee and waited for the liquid to fill the paper cups. He honestly hated having to be out here alone. He has walked all over the compound of this place countless times ever since coming onboard as a DJ but something about the place at night just unsettled him. Maybe it was the quietness of the building and how dark the corridors were. The giant jumped when he heard a ‘ping!’, clutching his thumping heart when he realized it was only his phone.

From: Diva Baek
Why are you taking so long? Did you get lost again?

To: Diva Baek
Of course not! I’m just waiting for the coffee.

To: Diva Baek
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Chanyeol grinned as he waited for the ‘read’ label to show up beside his messages. Then he blinked as he took a second look at the image he’d sent. And he blinked again. And he grabbed the two cups of coffee before sprinting for his life.

He could vaguely still hear the soft giggles down the corridor and Chanyeol nearly tripped over his own foot. He paused, squeezing his eyes shut and took shaky deep breaths. “I’m just too tired. The cold got to me. I did not see two little girls in that photo.” His eyes snapped open and he would hit himself if he wasn’t holding on to two cups of piping hot coffee. “Girls? There are no girls!” He groaned loudly before his long legs started moving on their own again, taking him out of the creepy building.

“Took you long enough!” Baekhyun grinned when his boyfriend burst through the studio panting. “Whoa, did you go running or something? That’s a little bit extreme to warm your--”
“Here,” Chanyeol stretched his arm across the control panel and nearl