When he's a mental patient part 2/3
Baekhyun One Shots
This was a walk you had already done this many times before that by now you would even be able to find your way with your eyes closed. You skipped through the hall happily with a little blue box inside of your hands and pressed against your chest. Normally it was not allowed to take stuff with you but you were sure that they would make an exception. You reached the lobby and the same woman as usually greeted you with a friendly smile. "Hello, I'm here to see..." "Byun Baekhyun." She finished your sentence for you and you nodded. You came here so much that it became predictable. People in here knew exactly who you were and who you came for.
"He's in his room, waiting for you actually. His doing so much better since you're coming over." She said and you thanked her before heading to the door with number 48 on it. You knocked your typical rhythm on the door with your hands balled into fists and opened the door. "Baek!" You shouted in content as you saw him sitting on his bed. The woman behind the lobby had been right, he truly was waiting for you. "Hey _______-ah!" He shove aside so you could take your place next to him and lay down on your belly so you could look at him. He was on his back, staring to the ceilling with that same unreadable expression of his. "I brought something today." You jiggled with the small box and he immepiately turned around, curious of what it could be. "And you got that in here?" You shrugged and smirked. "As you come here just as much as I do people don't think you're planning on taking a gun anymore."
He grinned at your comment and knew you were right. You were almost coming over every day and Beakhyun didn't mind that at all. He enjoyed your company this much that actually he just wanted to keep you here, but he knew that was not possible. "So, what's in it?" He wanted to take it out of your hands but you snapped it away, pressing it firmly against your body. "Why are you this impatient Baekie?" You shrieked as he reached out for you and this quickly turned into a catching game. You ran around in his little room until he finally caught you and you were pressed against the wall in the corner. "Yah, this
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