The Chanyeol one-shot for my kapatid, Rochelle. =]
I hope you like this, Rochelle. Treat this as a birthday gift for you.
It's crappy, I know, but I hope you don't mind it though.

I've exploited some stuff about Chanyeol-sshi's MV appearances here.
To give you a little teaser, I exploited Chanyeol-sshi's photographer [from taetiseo's twinkle and a pre-debut selca wherein he shot with an slr] side because for me, he'd look really cool with a camera. =]

Here we go. =]

the soundtrack for this shot is Jay park's bestie. [you can use either english or korean version for this one]

Korean: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dh2kJo8sG_g

English: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r8bSHr82Jf4

inspired by Chanyeol's concept in Twinkle, the 0:31 mark of this video - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SBurU_m4kNw and other pre-debut photos of chanyeol. =]

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Click.

Beep-beep.

Click. Click.

Beep-beep.

Sigh. I guess I have to adjust it a bit more.

"Yah, Chanyeol-ah, what's wrong?"

Click.

Beep-beep.

Huh? It came out blurred? What did I do wrong this time?

"Chanyeol-ah?"

Sigh. Let me try doing macro on this one.

Click.

Beep-beep.

"YAH!"

"Whoah!"

A scream erupted from my lips as I reached out for the DSLR camera that slipped off my fingers before it reached the floor of my room. When the object had contact with my hands again, I found myself breathing out a sigh of relief.

Gosh. That was close.

"Yah, Chanyeol-ah. What the heck is wrong with you?! Did you not hear me at all?"

A hand slapped the skin of my back near the shoulder blades, following the familiar female voice that I'd be able to know and recognize anywhere. It almost caused me to let go of my camera again, but good thing it didn't happen, because I held on to it tighter than how I did just a few moments ago.

Looking up, I saw the beautiful face of an angel. It was contorted in annoyance, actually.

But it was still angelic nonetheless.

"Omo. Shirin-ah. Mianhae, I didn't hear you." I couldn't help but say, running a hand along the back of my head, admitting that I was slightly embarrassed at my insensitivity.

I was prepared for her minute-long rants about oblivious and insensitive acts, which she usually does when she catches me out of the right state of mind, but my eyes widened when she just gave me a sigh and proceeded to walk towards the door of my room.

"Yah! Shirin-ah! Wait up! Don't go!" were my frantic words as I quickly grabbed on to Shirin-ah's wrist and restrained her from getting a hold on the doorknob, the DSLR I had been holding neglected on the top of my bed's end table.

When she turned back to face me, she just sported a glare, and with a sigh from me, I gave up.

I put on the most solemn face I could manage and looked at her as sadly as I possibly could.

"I know I've been constantly absent-minded, Shirin-ah. I'm really sorry. Just... don't go."

I was about to release her wrist when she sent a smirk towards my way and shook her head with an almost inaudible "Tch." escaping her lips.

"Good thing you're my best friend. If you were just any other guy in school, I would've really left you standing here."

At that moment, I knew I had won her over... again.

I smiled while tugging at her wrist gently to make her come back with me to my bed, where she was sitting before I became absorbed in taking a picture of the window in my room. She just rolled her eyes while letting me lead her back.

"You should REALLY take away that absent-minded aura of yours, Chanyeol-ah. If you don't, you'll NEVER get a girlfriend."

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Is it wrong for guys to fall in love with their girl best friends?

Because even if it is, I'm not gonna mind it.

Hey guys. The name is Park Chanyeol.

Turning 20 this 27th of November.

Currently a student majoring in photography, and I play guitar for a hobby.

And yes, I am madly in love with that one heck of a best friend that I have, Song Shirin.

What made me love her? Oh, a lot of things.

She's fun to be with, for one. Not to mention that she's pretty. Secondly, we have the same interests and likes, and that was proven because we both like music. Despite the fact that she's in another department [film department] and taking up another major [production studies], she doesn't let go of music, that one thing we both love.

Oh yeah, my parents love her too, because Shirin-ah had been the epitome of a good daughter to her family, which my parents have seen clearly throughout the years. She loves her parents as much as I do mine, which became a huge factor for our parents to be friends, and for the both of us to become closer. Not only that, she's also the perfect best friend material.

She isn't picky about stuff nor snobby like how the rich kids are. She has a clear sense of what's right and wrong, too. She doesn't hesitate in leading you down the right path, because she's the type of person who would want others to steer clear of trouble. She's protective of the people she cares about, upto the point wherein she'd risk herself for others...

... and that makes me want to protect her myself.

In addition to that, she's a sincere person. She doesn't wear masks and she treats people equally, and the way each person deserves to be treated is how she'll treat them.

Of course, you can't forget the fact that she knows me from head to toe. She has the inside scoop about my past because we had already been close friends ever since elementary. She knows what my weaknesses are, and sometimes, she uses her knowledge about me to her advantage.

But then again, I don't really mind. It's Shirin-ah after all.

I'd gladly fall prey to her.

"Yah, Chanyeol-ah, you're starting to space out again. If you don't stop that, I'll seriously leave this time."

I quickly blinked my eyes and snapped out of my thoughts, before turning to my side and looking straight into Shirin-ah's eyes.

We were both lying on top of my bed, and facing each other. She had a small smile that made her look mischievous and cute at the same time, and as I let my eyes wander to her soft-looking lips, I wondered about the unbelievable.

What would her lips taste like?

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"Yah, are you serious, Chanyeol-ah? I'm not even photogenic! Why do you have to practice taking pictures using me?"

Shirin-ah had asked me this question with a pout, and may the heavens forgive me, because at the back of my mind, I had wanted to take her into my arms and kiss her until she couldn't breathe anymore at that exact moment. I couldn't deny that I've been wanting to confess to her, but I just didn't know how. That doesn't mean that I don't feel something physical for her, though.

But of course, trying hard to not let the desire show, I just laughed and made up an excuse as quickly as I could.

"Yes, I'm serious, and I'm using you because it's been quite a while since I've had a human subject as a focus... and I won't have to pay anything for a model if you're the one doing it."

She playfully stuck out her tongue at me before teasing me softly.

"Geez. Stingy much?"

I could only laugh before putting the DSLR camera to my face and taking a picture of her, just in time for her to focus her eyes to her right side, not looking directly at the camera.

The result of the picture was amazing. The natural lighting of the sun shining in my room highlighted her features, and it was like the angelic sight became even more perfect.

It was beautiful. She was beautiful.

At that moment, my heart skipped a beat, and my body took over my mind.

"Hey, was the picture okay? I wanna see..." Shirin-ah cheerily exclaimed before taking the camera from my hand and browsing through the pictures, smiling as she found the one she wanted to see.

"Whoah. I looked prettier in this than I expected. Daebak."

When she sat beside me on top of my bed, continuing to marvel at herself in the photo, I scooted closer to her. Not knowing quite why, I took her chin in my hand, made her face me and pressed my lips to hers, using my other hand to take the DSLR from her hand and placing it a distance away from us on top of the sheets.

Slowly, I pulled back and tried to contain myself as I saw the shock in Shirin-ah's features.

Me kissing her was better than what I had dreamed of. Her lips were soft against mine, and darn, the kiss in itself tasted like candy. If I hadn't known better, I might have dared to run my tongue along her lower lip, not giving myself a chance to let her go.

We were both silent as we took everything in, our breaths the only audible thing in my room. I already had the reigns on myself on hold, actually. I might have finally controlled myself fully if Shirin-ah didn't utter a word.

But she just HAD to speak.

"Whoah. Chanyeol-ah, what are you---"

Next moment, I found myself taking my best friend into my arms and hoisting her up my lap, making her straddle my legs as I wrapped one of my arms around her waist. A hand of mine had gotten to Shirin-ah's face, cradling it and making sure her lips had contact with mine.

But I wasn't expecting what happened next.

Shirin-ah opened under mine and let her arms wrap around me too. In reply, I kissed her even more, letting all these restrained feelings I have for her break free.

When we both pulled back, we were both breathing heavily, but our foreheads were pressed together and our eyes were closed.

"Shirin-ah, I have something to tell you." I was about to say when she cut me off with another kiss.

"I already know it, Chanyeol-ah." She whispered to my lips when she pulled back, and with the hand I had on the side of her face, I let my thumb rub the skin of her cheek gently.

"Then tell me, what is it that I was about to say?" I asked her again in a smooth voice that I never knew I actually had. After a few breaths, she answered me.

"You love me."

If I wasn't so lost in the tingly feeling of the contact of her lips with mine just seconds ago, my eyes would have widened. But all I could think about was how her luscious lips meshed with mine, and I almost didn't breathe.

"How can you be so sure that those words were the ones I'll be saying?" I asked her playfully, the back of my hand tracing the side of her face. Our eyes locked and I dared to lean closer to her lips once again.

But before I could kiss her, she spoke.

"When you went to the gym yesterday after classes and asked me if I could watch over your camera and laptop, I took a look at them. And, well, I was surprised that I found a picture of me as your desktop wallpaper. What's more was that more than half of the pictures in your DSLR were those of me, and I was astounded at how you even managed to take a picture of me asleep during lunch time last week."

At that, my eyes actually widened.

"You looked at them?! But my laptop had a password!" I exclaimed in shock, to which this beautiful best friend of mine just laughed at.

"Of course, what kind of friend am I if I don't snoop around and meddle with my best friend's stuff, right? Well, truthfully, just out of curiosity, I tried typing 'Yeol-Rin' in the box. I didn't expect that it was the correct one."

Despite the evident surprise because of how smart Shirin-ah is, I still couldn't bring my mind to get over the wonderful feeling of her lips against mine. I found myself staring at it after her laughs subsided.

"So, what's your answer?" I asked her, softly this time, letting my arm pull her body closer to my figure.

"I love you too, Chanyeol-ah."

I couldn't help but run the tip of my nose gently along the curvature of hers, unable to hold back any longer. It felt so surreal.

My best friend loves me back.

"Then, you wouldn't mind if I ask you to kiss me right?" I asked her teasingly, and after soft giggles, Shirin-ah leaned forward to close the space between our lips.

As I was speaking, my arm reached for the DSLR, and the moment she pressed her lips to mine again, I raised the camera high up in the air, smirking in the kiss I shared with my best friend when I heard a familiar sound.

Click.

I'm declaring that I now have my PERMANENT desktop wallpaper.