The following two days were hell for  Nauen and her friends. More worse than hell if you asked her. 

Her luck left her side the moment she dared to push the Prince Byun Baekhyun into the  water which was much, much colder than that of the Atlantic Ocean! 

(This is how Baekhyun described it to everyone.)

The temperature was 5 degree celcius and roaming around just in a deep v-collared t-shirt with a cardigan and pair of tight jeans were not the nicest dressing idea Naeun came up with in order to woo Sehun. It was freezing out there and she just couldn't stand the cold anymore.

“Where is my bag? God! I need my overcoat!” Naeun whined.

“Who the ing goes to camping in november? Do they want me to freeze to death? ARRGGHH ing idio- OH !” Her eyes grew wide and she looked around their tent restlessly. 

Did someone stole it?

Is it... that Byun?

No way!

I must be dreaming!

“UURRGGHH! What are you doing? Let me sleep!” Eunji groaned when Naeun shook her bed but she ignored her. Searching the bag was more important than to snap back. It held all her clothes, her credit cards, money and lot more. If her parents came to know about this, they'll make sure that Naeun does not get money for the rest of her life! Dragging her small limbs to the other side, Naeun started checking through Chorong’s stuff. 

“Naeun, what the are you doing? Please just go to bed already! We’re tired!” Chorong said lazily. But still, Naeun continued with whatever she was was doing.

 The whole tent was turned upside down by her, yet she couldn’t seem to find the bag.

“YA! WILL YOU JUS-”

“I... My bag... Its g-gone! It’s not here!” 

Eunji unwillingly opened her eyes and stared at the girl ,confused.

“Are you sure?” 

Naeun nodded. “I kept it right there and- Was someone into our room?” 

Both the other girls looked at each other and shook their heads.

“We don’t know.” 

“YOU IDIOTS ING FIND IT THEN!”

The students were forced to search for the girl’s luggage which they finally found dumped in the camp’s trash can, along with her luggage. Not only that, but they were cut into places where they can’t even be reused.

“NOOO~ MY DRESSES!!! THEY WORTH A MILLION!”

But money wasn’t a big problem here. The main problem was, what was she gonna wear for the rest of the days they were going to stay?

The following day, when the students were busy sun bathing, Baekhyun and Jongdae entered in the ’s tent while Kyungsoo was left to gaurd outside.The inside was a mess and Baekhyun couldn’t stop smirking at his  victory. After all, you can't just escape from Byun Baekhyun.

The must have lost her mind last night!

Luhan and Jongin had asked them to stop now, because well, Baekhyun did what she has done to him but, Baekhyun was not satisfied. 

He wanted to torture her more! 

The threats of getting suspened or punished with three weeks of community service if the culprit was found out (which was really rare), did not stop him from taking revenge on his mortal enemy. 

 So, here they are with packets of itching powder and redchlli powder.

“Give it to me agent Kim!” Baekhyun said after wearing the hand gloves.

“Here, Agent Byun!” Taking out a packet of white powder, Jongdae handed it to Baekhyun.

Sneering, Baekhyun tore the packet and spread the powder on almost every part of the tent. 

From bed to the luggages (except Naeun’s becuase well, hers was already taken care of in a different manner!) , nothing was left by him. Jongdae poured the red powdered substance on the snacks that were left open.

Even the water was spiced up. 

“These girls are gonna cry their eyes out!” Jongdae remarked as they exited from the scene.

A few hours later, when the given tasks were completed, Naeun left first saying she was going out to shop for clothes as the track suit Miss Hwang made her to wear was so not her style! 

C’mon! How can you expect me to wear such a cheap and god-knows-what-designer designer it...!

Tired and thirsty, Naeun took quick steps to her tent. Miss Hwang has told her that she only has an hour to buy the necessary items and come back before seven. So, she didn't want to waste a sinlge minute. The track suit was okay, she could tolerate it for another hour. 

“Water..water.. Oh god why did I even said yes to such thing!” She whined as she poured the liquid into the glass. Just when she took a sip, it felt like her tongue was on fire. Couging aloud, she grabbed the half eaten chocolate bar which also turned out to be a bad idea. Everything was spicy, or so it felt to her. Rushing out to the washroom, she put under the tap and finally felt relived. Running back to the room to get changed into another track suit, Naeun decided to wear Chorong’s Jeans and tee. When Miss Hwang informed her the cab being here, she left for shopping.

When the dinner time came around, Naeun and her friends were seen itching their bodies vigorously. Everybody present in the dining area were eyeing them with confusion. Some were even whispering to each other. The perfect dolls were suddenly acting all strange. 

How can not they start gossiping?

“What are you girls doing?” Mr. Nam frowned. “This is not how you beh-”

“I...its..itching too much Saaeng!!!” Chorong said, rubbing her thighs. Shocked, Mr. Nam just walked away, mentally cursing himself for even approaching the stupid girls in the first place.They moved in queue to get the dinner but it was really hard to even hold the plates. 

"Can you please move quick? I'm hungry here!" Hanuel hissed and Naeun threw daggers at her.

"What did you just said to me?"

"Naeun, just get out if you dont wanna eat." Another girl said. 

Eyes wide, Naeun grumpily stepped aside, holding her plate. 

This is just too much!

I cant take it anymore!

I need to rub it here! 

But the plate-oofff!

The plate crashed on the ground as the girl moved her hands to scratch her back  and let out a frustrated scream. 

“SOMEBODY PLEASE ING STOP THIS!”

Jongdae and Baekhyun, satisfied from their success decided to celebrate by eating an extra piece of fried chicken. 

“So, this was the last prank, right?” Kyungsoo asked as he took a seat beside them.

“Well... Ummm I don’t know.. We’ll s-”

“You need to stop! What if she finds out it was you and then this turns even more uglier and-”

“Oh shuf up Uhan! You are sushhh a cowaaarf!” Jongade said, his mouth full of food. 

“I am not!” Luhan growled slamming his spoon down at the table. He was anything but a coward. A man is never scared of anything and Luhan was a ver manly man.

“You are! We have only like two days left and the fun has just started, don’t you think?” Baekhyun joined in agreeing with Jongdae. 

"You guys are so dead when someone finds about this." Luhan said and started digging his food. The other two just stuck their tongues out before focussing back on their own plates.

 Chanyeol couldn’t help but stare at the laughing boy throughout the dinner. 

It looked Baekhyun was having the time of his life while Chanyeol was sitting here, sulking and giving dirty looks to them- particularly to the two boys named as Baekhyun and Jongdae, who were laughing their asses off.

What is so funny that they are talking about? I bet I can make him laugh much more than that stupid troll face!

He remembered about the times he had spent with Baekhyun. They were the best moments of his life, much better from the time he had spent with Luhan and that jerk, Sehun. 

Don’t mind it much Lu..hehehe!

The sneaking outs from the school, bunking classes, meeting up at random times, everything felt so good. Chanyeol was scared for getting detention in the first few days but Baekhyun made it all seem so easy and good. 

He made him feel comfortable.

The way Baekhyun would blabber everything about how his hyung scolded him for something he had done or how his father lectured him for being a little mature because well he had a company to run when he graduates and stuff similar to these, it made Chanyeol feel special.It was always Chanyeol whom Baekhyun would call even at two in the mid-night just to tell him that he was bored and did not want to sleep.  

But now, it was always Jongdae! 

That inngg..UUUURRGG!

Poking on the chicken, Chanyeol glared at Jongdae and if looks could kill, then Jongdae would have been already buried six feet under.  Sehun, who sat right across the annoyed, jealous love-struck boy, seemed to notice it and laughed inwards. He wanted to tease his ex-friend for being so helplessly in love with his 'could-be-best friend', (that’s what he call Baekhyun now after yesterday’s night.) but he knew it was not his place to say a thing. 

But thankfully, Kris had! 

“You look ridiculous you know?” Kris looked at Chanyeol wierdly. It has been ten minutes since they've got down to eat and Chanyeol has not even touched his food. He was to engrossed in stabbing the poor dead meat over and over again and Kris being the soft-hearted person couldn't really enjoy his meal anymore.

"Why are you killing the poor dead chicken when its dead already?" 

Chanyeol raised his eyebrows. 

"Yeah.. hyung! It is rude to torture a dead." Jongin joined the conversation. "My granny told me that the soul of the dead haunts you forever if you just torture him like...uh this." he said  it casually and went back eating. Sehun and Kris were pale as a sheet and stopped cutting the pieces and the student body pres said something about how he is never going to eat meat.

"You are l-lying right??!" Sehun asked and Jongin just smirked.

"Wait for the full moon and you'll see yourself! HAHAHAHAHA" 

“But PCY hyung-" Jongin dropped the fork and for the first time in life Chanyeol has seen the boy serious. "-if you like him so much, why don’t you simply confess it to him?” Jongin asked and Chanyeol looked like a deer caught in the headlights.

How did he found out? He was hiding it well. 

“You- how..?”

“I know everything! I am Kim Jongin!” 

“Even a kid could tell how much you like that sassy diva!” Kris said as theygot off to the sinks. “I think you should talk to him.”

Talk to him? Baekhyun?

But how? He doesn’t even look at me!

He said he hates me!

After that incident, both Chanyeol and Baekhyun were awkward around each other. They would also try to avoid each other as much as possible. Even in their tent, Baekhyun shifted his bed near Jongdae, making every chance of Chanyeol to atleast try talk to him go straight out of the window. 

“He does not want to talk.” Chanyeol said simply and hung his head low.

“Did you even tried?” Kris raised his brows. Chanyeol shook his head.

“You are a ing dope to not see how much he wants you!” The Prez sighed and walked way, leaving the elf shocked.

Baek..wants me?

It was the bonfire night and the students were seated comfortably on their places. Sehun wanted to sit next to Luhan but Kris, that er made his way first to his deer. And in the end, Sehun got stuck with Naeun.

Chanyeol sat right across Baekhyun, the latter being seated comfortably with Kyungsoo and Jongin.

Thank god its not Jongdae again! Chanyeol sighed in relief.

They all sang numerous songs, stupid stories were told by some of  the students, Zelo narrated a horror story which sent chills down everybody’s spine and Tao nearly had a heart attack and wanted to leave. Kris, being the responsible President he was, joined the boy to his tent. The teachers left the students on their own after a few minutes and told them to go back on time.

“So, now that the teachers are gone, shall we play Truth and Dare?” Jungmin suggested and the others agreed.

Minseok brought a bottle and spun it around. The bottle stopped at Baekhyun.

“Truth or Dare?” Minseok smirked.

“No no no! I don’t wanna play! I-”

“The one who backs out will be the one to wash the dishes for the two days!” Jungmin said and the others hooted.

“WHAT THE HELL! ITS UPTO ME IF I WANNA PLAY OR NOT!”

“Not anymore! You wanna backout? Then ing accept the-”

“FINE! JUST..UURRGGHH! Truth! I choose truth!” Baekhyun said eyeing Minseok and mentally killing him mercilessly.

“Do you like anyone present here?” 

The question made Baekhyun to choke on his own saliva. He could feel the sweatbeads froming on his head. 

Did Minseok asked this on purpose? Does he not know already?

What should he answer with?

Yes?

No?

Oh god! What the hell is this!

“We don’t have all night Baekhyun! Quick!” Jongdae said.

 “N-no. I dont.” Baekhyun finally said and sighed, avoiding any eye contact with anyone. It was an embarrassing situation for him and he did not want to face everybody right now! Oh how much he wished to somehow magically disaappear somewhere really, really far away!

Minseok raised his brows but said nothing. 

The game was resumed and it was some girl named Daeyun.Between the game, Baekhyun would secretly look at Chanyeol who seemed to be a little sad and tensed up. He did not even looked interested in the game anymore.

Was it because of the thing he has said?

 About not liking someone? 

But it shouldn’t matter to him, right? 

He hates him, doesn’t he?

“OKKAAYYY! ITS SEHUN!!!” Jongin exclaimed and Luhan suddenly got his head tilted up. And he'd to clarify that it was not because of the bratty kid but because of the annoying girls cheerings for Sehun.

“TRUTH OR DARE?” 

“KKAAMJONG! ing stop shouting at my ear!! You’re going to make me go deaf!” Baekhyun growled and Jongin smiled sheepishly.

“Yeah so back to question.. Truth or dare?” Jongin smirked looking at Luhan.

Luhan gulped and blinked continuoulsy.

What is he going to choose? 

Dare? But what if Jongin gives him a task that he..he can't complete? 

No. Sehun is lazy to go for dare. He'd take truth. 

But, knowing Jongin for like six months now, Luhan could tell that the boy loved to beat around the bush. He knew about him and Sehun (well, the whole school did actually) and whenever he would ask questions related to Sehun, Luhan would change the topic. 

“Truth.” Sehun said calmly.

Hearing that, the tanned boy couldn't help but do a victory dance in his mind. His smile grew wider as his eyes met with the pleading eyes of Sehun who looked like will cry any moment sooner.

Please don’t ask anything abuot us..I mean..umm..about him!

Oh good heavens please!

But Jongin knew what he was doing.

You'll thank me late anyway. Lu hyung!

“Have you ever  made love to anyone?” 

A panicked Luhan saw Sehun stiffened at the question and he wondered what Sehun was gonna answer with. The time when they were together, Luhan clearly remembers that they didn’t do much except making out. was something they left for the future. Well, it was mainly Sehun who insisted to keep it for the time till they turn twenty.So, Luhan was just curious if his ex-lover was still a . 

But the girls were much more cuious than him. 

“Oppaa!! Have you done it? Who was your first time?”

“Oppppaa! Answer please!”

“Oh no! Do you think he’d be even when he has a hot fiance like me?” Naeun interrupted in, her arms wrapped around the boy. 

“Ofcourse not!” she said, her gaze fixed on Luhan. “I was his first time!” 

Sehun sighed inwardly and looked at Luhan who was staring back at him as well. And Sehun could tell he saw glint of sadness and hurt in his beautiful eyes. 

You always hurt him! Why are you such a jerk?

“The question was for Sehun, and not you, .” Baekhyun gritted his teeth.

“Whate-”

“No.” Sehun finally said, loud enough so that Luhan could hear it clear.

“I have never made love to anyone. I am still waiting to turn twenty for that!”

And the only thing Luhan could feel were the butterflies lurching in his stomach.

After a few more questions, it was Chanyeol’s turn and he chose dare.

He was asked to play a song. 

“I am dedicating this song to the one whom I’ve hurt, a lot.” 

It took a second or two for the new information to sink into Baekhyun’s blanked out brain. 

“You and I

We're like fireworks and symphonies exploding in the sky.”

Chanyeol started  and a red tint crept on Baekhyun’s face and he quickly had to face down so that no one could see him blushing like a freaking tomato.

“With you, I'm alive Like all the missing pieces of my heart,

 they finally collide.”

The sweet music of the guitar filled the surrounding and Baekhyun found himself getting hypnotized to the strumming sound that had a hypnotic soothing quality. Chanyeol played it much better than Baekhyun. It was like if they both were talking to each other.

“So stop time right here in the moonlight 

Cause I don't ever wanna close my eyes.”

And his voice, no words could existed in the world to describe it. It sounded deep, mesmerizing, soothing and beautiful. Throughout the performance, Baekhyun had his eyes glued on the singing male who looked phenomenol under the moonlight, his hands placed skillfuly on the guitar. His emotions were flying everywhere and it was hard to refrain himself from walking over to the gain and kiss him. 

“Without you, I feel broke. 

Like I'm half of a whole. 

Without you, I've got no hand to hold. 

Without you, I feel torn. 

Like a sail in a storm.”

Chanyeol looked at Baekhyun and they had the first eye contact ever in such a long time. 

“Without you, I'm just a sad song. 

I'm just a sad song.”

The song ended and the audience were awed. The girls sqeualed and praised Chanyeol who thanked them, his eyes still on the smaller boy. It was 11 in the night when Kris came, ordering everyone to go to sleep. Groaning, everybody dragged themselves to their respective tents. Baekhyun was with Kyungsoo, both of them chattering about how much the night was fun when Jongin dragged his boyfriend away saying he is sleepy. 

“Sorry son, but daddy wants mama!” 

“For god’s sake stop with the mama and daddy thing already! I’m so tired of it!” Kyungsoo rolled his eyes.

“But you love it whenever in the bed I ca-”

“SHUT UP JONGIN! GET YOUR ING FOR GOD SAKEN FACE OUT OF MY SIGHT!” Kyungsoo’s high pitched voice startled almost everyone.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t hear a thing!” Baekhyun chuckled and bid his goodbye to the arguing couple. 

Tired from the events of the night and alos, too shocked because of Chanyeol, all Baekhyun wanted was to drift to the dreamlands. Pacing up his speed, he was about to enter in the tent when someone tapped on his shoulder.

“Hi.” Chanyeol smiled awkwardly. 

“Can we talk?”