There was a continuous tap of fingernail against the polished floor of the library and Chanyeol was growing agitated. He had been solving a few mathematics problems, involving linear functions, since algebra was a required core subject of the IT degree he was trying to get but, so far, he hadn’t been successful, not because of lack of effort, none of that, he had been very good at math, always was, but Baekhyun’s little signs and distracted noises he made were starting to draw him insane.

“If you don’t stop that I swear to god Baek, I will smack you on the head and I will not feel remorse over the fact that you are way smaller than me.”

“Huh?”

The face Baekhyun made only managed to make Chanyeol smile.

“You have been sighing like a fair maiden for the past hour and honestly, I love you like a brother, more than family even, but it’s really distracting. I haven’t been able to concentrate at all.”

“Oh! I’m sorry!” apologized Baekhyun, face twisting into such a sorry expression that tugged at Chanyeol’s heartstrings, it was just cute.

“It’s okay, it’s just distracting.” shrugged Chanyeol “My question is: why are you so sigh-y all of a sudden?”

“I’m not!” denied Baekhyun and it would’ve been convincing if not for the act that the older male’s ear tips began to turn red.

Chanyeol studied the tinier man’s face, noting how the usually attentive and observant friend of his was so absent minded. Naturally, Chanyeol, despite whatever people may say, had the deductive skills of a detective, so he tried to discover the mystery behind Baekhyun’s behavior by suggesting, after ruling out some options, the name he thought was the most likely to put Baekhyun in such state.

“Did Sehun do something?” he asked with caution.

And that seemed to hit the bullseye since Baekhyun’s face turned suddenly into his, cheeks a rosy, quite charming, pink.

“What did he do this time?” asked Chanyeol with a sigh, pushing the notebook he was scribbling into to the side to focus on his friend.

“I thought you two were getting along these days.” interjected Baekhyun in a clear attempt to change the subject which taller noticed right away.

“And we are. I did what you asked me to do; I began talking to him more and we are actually doing efforts in mending our relationship but now stop trying to change the subject. What happened? And don’t even bother to find an excuse because I am your best friend and I call my rights as best friends meaning you can’t lie to me.”

Baekhyun smiled at Chanyeol. It amazed him how much the younger man had changed ever since he met him. Long was the moody, quiet and introverted Chanyeol; now people actually saw how intelligent and funny Chanyeol. It was a pity that he hid all that from the world, all that brightness and charm.

“So?” asked Chanyeol when Baekhyun took too while to answer.

“We kissed.” blurted Baekhyun; there was not an easy way to approach the issue so Baekhyun opted to just simply tell things how they were, despite the fact that he was hesitant about Chanyeol’s reaction: his sister had been Sehun’s lover after all.

“Don’t make that face. Sehun was my sister’s lover but I don’t have a sister anymore, she is dead. Sehun doesn’t need to adhere to celibacy forever because of that. I don’t like the fact that she’s dead but that’s the only thing I don’t like.”

“But…”

“No buts. At least he is moving on with someone that is worthy.”

“Wait a minute!” cried Baekhyun alarmed “We just kissed.”

“Kissing is saying a lot as far as it concerns Sehun! Have you seen the man? Sehun is neither a person who acts impulsively nor a person to give in to his feelings. It was an accomplishment for him to be affectionate to her, so don’t even get me into saying how hard it was for him to admit he liked her.”

“I know that Sehun and I are also getting along, especially with this fake engagement plot that has been arranged and I do admit that he is one of the people inside that I am the most comfortable with, we don’t bullsh*t with each other which makes our relationship pretty simple and straightforward, but that is just it.”

“No.” deadpanned Chanyeol “Who are you kidding? Luhan saw you both get out of his room two days ago and now you are all dreamy and stuff. Is that why you came to sleep in my bed last night?”

“Don’t go there!” refuted Baekhyun “I am allowed to be confused because I have zero experience with romance, except for a few flings I had back in high school and college but that was about relieving tension, no feelings attached. Also, no, I went to sleep with you last night because it was cold and you were not studying.”

“Wow! Back up, lets discuss your sleeping arrangements later; listen to yourself; you just admitted that you are confused.”

“We are talking about Sehun here. Even when he stares at you saying nothing you get confused…”

“Well…true enough. I’ll give you that.”

“Look, I don’t know what the heck is this between us, maybe it’s something purely chemical, ,maybe it’s just physical…”

“You just did not say that!” interrupted Chanyeol horrified at the other’s choice of words.”

“…shut up! Either way, he is not talking about it and I’ll be the last person asking for explanations. And Luhan needs to stop meddling in other people’s business.”

“It’s Luhan so, not gonna happen.” replied Chanyeol leaning back on his chair, stretching up his body. “

Baekhyun laughed hard at Chanyeol’s words; while they both adored Luhan, the older man was a delight to have a round, smart and witty, sarcastic but caring. He had a huge soft spot for his older brother, Sehun, and he had a weird way to show affection to others but he never fell out of elegance: Luhan was, and would always be, the definition of elegance.

“About your little situation with Sehun, your there but not there love story…”

“I am going to shove your hearing aid down your throat.” grumbled Baekhyun, glaring at the taller man.

Chanyeol smirked a little, completely unfazed by Baekhyun’s threat; being best friends granted them that special right of making fun of each other, sometimes with something they were self-conscious about, without getting the other mad since both parties knew it was all playful bantering. After bopping the other on the nose, making the smaller male almost go crossed eyed.

“Anyway, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, now that things are on medium heat with Sehun, what are you going to do with Jongin?”

“Why is everybody asking me that? Next thing I know, Kris is going to send me a text or call me from China asking me the same thing!”

“Oh so Sehun asked you about Jongin? That is moving fast!”

“I swear to god Chanyeol.” threatened Baekhyun again reaching sideways to grab the other’s hand and pinch it, earning a small yelp from the taller. “I don’t know what I am going to do with Jongin because truth to be told, I really do like Jongin, he is an amazing person, very caring and sweet but I don’t like him the way I know he wants me to. I’ve stressed many times that I am just friends with him but either he doesn’t listen or he is pretending not to understand what I am saying.”

“So you are not interested in him?” asked Chanyeol resting his chin on the palm on his hand, looking at Baekhyun inquisitively, twirling his pencil on the fingers of the other hand.

“Not like that. I wish I could be less of a cliché but it’s true, I just don’t feel anything remotely romantic towards him. He’s a good friend that I treasure dearly, that’s all.”

“Wow. I long for the day where you have to say that to him face to face, those exact words. I bet that he’ll love it.” snorted Chanyeol amusedly, making Baekhyun sigh.

There was a lot more to discuss about the topic, Chanyeol was an eager listener and Baekhyun didn’t mind sharing his thoughts and concerns because not only the younger was his best friend, the only best friend he had ever had but also because he put things into perspective, which helped a lot, but a knock on the door and Kyungsoo’s smiling face appeared on the room.

“Hi!” he greeted them “May I come in or am I interrupting something?”

“Sure, come on in Soo.” invited Chanyeol, looking relaxed and Baekhyun couldn’t help but to think that the younger looked much more handsome and generally attractive when he was like this: talkative, amiable and so damn charming. He couldn’t help but feel proud over the fact that Chanyeol was breaking out of his shell and showing the world his true colors.

Kyungsoo entered the room, a frowning Junmyeon behind him. Baekhyun maintained the smile on his lips, out of politeness, even though he wasn’t Junmyeon’s biggest fan; the man treated him like dirt for no reason. However, if there was anyone who liked Junmyeon less than Baekhyun it had to be Chanyeol and the young nurse could tell why, since Junmyeon acted oh so condescendingly towards Chanyeol, all the time, sometimes openly mocking the younger because of the hearing impairment. Chanyeol had confessed to Baekhyun that he often felt like he was not worthy of the others presence because of Junmyeon, which only made Baekhyun dislike him more.

Apparently, not even Kyungsoo had known that Junmyeon was behind him because he jumped in surprise when he caught sight of the other male.

“What are you doing here Junmyeon? I thought you were getting ready to attend that art exposition with Sehun.”

“Which I’ll be doing in a moment or two, I just came to see what are you doing here, it’s not common for you to come here and talk to these two.”

“I don’t usually spend much time with them because of my schedules, which is a pity, I love spending them with them.” stated Kyungsoo, looking genuinely upset for not spending time with the younger men and sending them an apologetic smile. “I would love that this would be the case but unfortunately, it isn’t. Sehun send me here; Luhan is going to attend an event at an animal shelter, he is going to be interviewed and shot some pictures volunteering there and Sehun thought it was a good idea for you to accompany him and let yourself be shot as well, it will show that, as Sehun’s fiancé, you go along well with all the family and that the engagement is doing amazingly well. Also, to show that you go along with more than just family, Chanyeol and Yixing are going with you, Minseok too, of course. Is that okay?”

“Of course!” replied Baekhyun promptly, eager to spend some time outside the manor, especially now that he was totally mobile again, and because it didn’t hurt to help this whole façade hold.

“No!”

Everyone turned to look at Junmyeon surprised at his outburst and Baekhyun caught Chanyeol rolling his eyes, looking away from a fuming Junmyeon.

“Excuse me Junmyeon?” asked Kyungsoo, looking quite confused.

“He shouldn’t be going with Luhan as he lacks the proper etiquette and poise to this kind of events. I should be going with Luhan but since I am going with Sehun, I think it’s better for Luhan to go alone.”

“Those were not the indications I was given.” replied Kyungsoo with a raised brow.

“But I am Sehun’s best friend, which means my words should count.”

“Despite that fact, you are not the boss, therefore your words count squat to me. The best I can do to appease your ego, I am not even going to mention how rude you were just now, I can run your suggestion to Sehun and see what he says.”

Baekhyun tried really hard not to cackle at Junmyeon’s expression and he even shared an amused look with his best friend, who was thinking that Kyungsoo’s answer was as epic as Baekhyun, himself thought.

“You do that.” agreed Junmyeon with irritation watching as Kyungsoo left the room with a sigh.

As soon as Kyungsoo walked out the door, Junmeyon turned to them, eyes blazing with a poorly covered ire that Baekhyun had no idea how it went there; he had said merely two words throughout the whole ordeal, there was no valid reason for the older male to be so angry.

“I hope” began Junmyeon in a clipped tone “that you are conscious enough to realize that you shouldn’t be going anywhere in mine, Sehun’s or Luhan’s presence. Your upbringing is not…the same, as to put it politely. You do not possess the requirements to be in such positions.”

“What? It takes lessons to learn how to be a polite and proper human being? I though your education provided those from the moment you were born.” replied Baekhyun coolly despite the fact that he was actually getting annoyed.

“It does, it certainly does and I am sure that your choices of school are nothing compared to those of the people who live in this house, at least some of them.”

“I meant the education your parents give you, not whatever is that school tends to impose on students!” replied Baekhyun, eyebrows rising in disbelief at the other’s words. “And just so you know Junmyeon, that elitist crap you are trying to pull is complete invalid on me. I studied in private schools all over the world and attend College of Nurses of Ontario. I did attend public schools and kindergartens until I was nine, but that didn’t do me any wrong, if anything it gave me the equality and humility, which is something that not all of us can possess.”

The nonchalant answer, with a hint of amusement, seemed to make Junmyeon even madder, since the older man walk forward until he was a body away from Baekhyun, who remained indomitable.

“Watch your mouth you little mutt. I am sick to the core of you’re and your attitude. Let me remind you that not only I am older than you are but you are also living the house of my best friend who had pity of both your brother and your miserable self and provided you a roof. You are a nuisance to him and to everybody and he never wanted you here in the first place, if he wasn’t in need of your brother services.”

“Very true and I am forever thankful despite my initial reluctance. However, I do have a question for you, why on Earth are you so mad about issues that, clearly, you have no voice about? Because you hate me and yet, I am still here.”

Junmyeon made a move to grab Sehun but Chanyeol interrupted his motion, placing an arm between the two males. There was no doubt in the taller’s mind that, had he not stop it, Junmyeon would have thrown himself at Baekhyun and Baekhyun would retaliate. His friend wasn’t the one to lose his sweet and sunny disposition but he had a bit of a temper and Junmyeon was certainly toeing the line, if the glint on the smaller’s eyes was anything to get by.

“Step aside you giant!”

“Not until you calm down.”

“And since when are you allowed to decide that, you defective person.” snarled Junmyeon.

“Say that again and I’ll hit you with this chair. I dare you!” hissed Baekhyun, angered at the insult thrown at Chanyeol.

“You’d be out of this house faster than you can say your name. Sehun wouldn’t allow you to hurt me.”

“And why is that?”

“Because I am his best friend and you are a lowlife. I will tell him anything and he will believe me!”

“Really?”

And that was when Baekhyun’s hand collided painfully with Junmyeon’s face, precisely as Kyungsoo and Sehun were entering the room, pausing at the scene in front of them. Before Junmyeon had a chance to complain to Sehun, Baekhyun moved.

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry Junmyeon. I thought you weren’t as close as you are. Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

Chanyeol had to repress a smirk when he understood Baekhyun’s sudden move: he had hit Junmyeon purposefully and now was playing as an innocent, trying to show Junmyeon that Sehun wasn’t biased just because he was his best friend.

“I’m so sorry! I am so, so sorry.”

“What is going on in here?” asked Sehun suspiciously.

“Sehun!” exclaimed Baekhyun acting surprised; he has actually heard Sehun twisting the doorknob before he punched Junmyeon. “I accidentally hit Junmyeon while gesturing to Chanyeol. I think I punched him quite hard. I’m feeling terrible.”

“Junmyeon will live, Baekhyun. It was an accident.” stated Sehun nonchalantly.

“But still…” began Baekhyun, biting on his lower lip and casting his gaze to the floor, in an Oscar award worthy move that had Kyungsoo cooing softly at him behind Sehun’s back.

Sehun sighed before inspecting Junmyeon briefly assessing that the man was okay, before he draped an arm over Baekhyun’s waist, hand firmly pressed against his lower back, pushing him forward gently.

“Junmyeon is fine; it is going to bruise a little but nothing worthy worrying over. Now, Kyungsoo told me about Junmyeon’s reluctance of having you both attending that event at the animal shelter with Luhan but I disagree, so come along you two, we have to make sure that you look casually impeccable for the event.”

Baekhyun nodded before letting himself be led out of the room by Sehun, Chanyeol happily trailing after them, along with Kyungsoo.

“I think we should make Baekhyun dress up in something that portrait a sweet and innocent image! Everybody will just fall in love with him…”

Junmyeon watched as the for men left the room, Kyungsoo babbling about fashion trends, completely aghast at the fact that Sehun didn’t even pause to listen to his side of the story, choosing to believe in Baekhyun.

Just about when Baekhyun was passing the doorway he looked back at Junmyeon giving him a significant look with a serious face. Junmyeon felt like clawing the other’s face out, especially since the little mutt had just proved him wrong and chided him silently for being overconfident. He felt the hate for Baekhyun bubbling in his chest, begging to be set free into the world, but he didn’t allow it; everything had a time and an occasion and Junmyeon just had to find the perfect one for that stupid nurse.

Jongdae, Sehun decided, was one annoying friend when he wanted to be. After so many days moping around the house, reminiscing, albeit it wasn’t a good thing for him, about his past, the younger man had decided to attend the animal shelter event with Luhan and the others.

Now, Jongdae was not that much of a meddling person, if there was anyone who fit into that role it had to be Luhan; as much as he loved his brother, Sehun had to admit that Luhan had a huge tendency to stick his nose into business that weren’t his and that only had tended to worsen tenfold when he caught Baekhyun leaving his room two days ago. The blonde male had been complete insufferable, pointing over and over again how fond Baekhyun and Sehun had become of each other and making little jokes that where the main point was to imply that they were a couple.

Truth was, ever since the kiss, Sehun had not spent that much time with Baekhyun, not that he was avoiding the smaller male but he had been trying to seal a deal with one of his clients and that had been more time consuming that he previously thought. However, and much to his surprise, he found that Baekhyun, and all things related to him, had been a topic and image that was threating not to leave his mind; in fact, he caught himself think about the smaller male most often than not.

There was something about Baekhyun that made him captivating to other, no doubt about that, Chanyeol had been boisterously happy with his new companion, Yixing and Jongdae loved the smaller like a little brother and dotted on him like crazy, Kyungsoo, Tao and Minseok were totally whipped by the nurse, not to mention his own brother, Luhan, who simply adored him, Jongin who was madly in love and even Siwon, who had had an unhealthy attraction towards the male. And the fact was that he, himself, wasn’t immune to Baekhyun’s powers: he enjoyed the other’s presence and he was oh so beautiful to look at. It was scary, the mere thought scared him.

In all his life, Sehun had only loved once: Yoora, Chanyeol sister. He had loved that woman for her soft, gentle heart, so different from his own, but never he did had the same effect that Baekhyun had on him. He found himself bending over backwards and backtracking on his decisions just to please the smaller; he felt like everything that he ever worked for was slipping away from his hands as Baekhyun got near him. There was a voice in the back of his mind telling him to regain control of his emotions and ‘to be’ Sehun again but there was also another voice, fainter, that kept repeating ‘want’ at him, over and over again, like a broken record, and Sehun couldn’t help but to want: want the velvety lips, the soft body, the sweet smile, the fragrant smell, the fiery spirit, the abrupt temper, the brutal honesty and even the force that those beautiful hands had. He wanted all. He wanted all but want none. Because it was something stronger than he felt for Yoora, because he wasn’t prepared for it and because he didn’t like the way it made him feel: hopeless and powerless; Oh Sehun was none of those and he didn’t want to be.

However, fate was doing her tricks in the form of Jongdae, since the male kept on sending him pictures of the day he was having, or rather, photos of Baekhyun at the animal shelter, and damn if those pictures weren’t much better than the boring art exposition of another wannabe Picasso that he had been forced to attend, since they had been really good business partners of his for years.

The pictures had been coming, in rather short intervals of time. There were pictures of Baekhyun playing with dogs and cats all around, sitting on the floor and talking with his friends and to people who worked at the shelter. He looked immensely cute in an oversized beige sweater paired with fitting dark jeans, blonde hair combed neatly. There were two particular photographs that Sehun liked the best: one that Baekhyun was laughing, near to Chanyeol with a bunch of tiny kittens and puppies which were trying to climb into his lap. The other was a simple shot of Baekhyun where he smiled at the camera over his shoulder, a shy, extremely soft smile; crinkled eyes and light shining on him: beautiful, he was just beautiful.

Very discreetly, he saved the pictures on a fold on his phone and then called Jongdae who answered after a while.

“Hello Sehun!” greeted him, happy voice too high for Sehun’s taste.

“Why do you keep on sending me photographs of Baekhyun?”

“…what? I am not sending you any photos!”

The surprised tone that Jongdae had used, Sehun knew that the younger male wasn’t lying.

“Who sent them then?”

“Probably Luhan, he was playing with my phone a while ago when me, Chanyeol and Baekhyun were playing with the animals.”

“Call him on the phone please.” asked Sehun patiently, not saying a thing when Jongdae went to give Luhan his phone. In a second or two, Luhan’s voice was heard.

“Hello there dear brother.” greeted Luhan in a sickly sweet voice

“Do not start with me. Why are you sending me those pictures?”

“Don’t you love them? Baekhyun looks so adorable in those.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Other from the fact that you are completely besotted with him? After all you did kiss him.”

“Luhan, there is a thing called finding someone attractive, another completely different is liking someone. He is beautiful, everyone with two eyes can see that but you need to stop and push him into me every other day.”

“Sehun, you are my brother and I love you to death but don’t you dare to lie to me. It’s obvious that is not just a silly attraction. You don’t even notice how both of you are amazing together; he covers for everything that you lack and vice versa. I heard him talking to Chanyeol a few moments ago and he mentioned something about you not being all that present for the past two days, precisely the night you kissed him. Don’t you dare avoid him just because of that; he has had enough people on his life deserting him and leaving, whether he likes it or not, so don’t become another number. Please.”

Sehun wanted to say something; to deny his brothers words, but that little ‘please’ at the end of his speech made him stay silent. It felt as if he was denying his brother which was something that he wasn’t that used to do. Instead he just bid his brother goodbye.

“I’ll see you later when we both return home, okay?”

“We will talk about his, don’t you think that you’ll be able to avoid it.”

“We will and I would never assume that, you know you always win.” replied Sehun softly. “I have to go now, return home safely.”

“I will, you too. Also, just so you know, Baekhyun is doing wonderfully and the paparazzi love him, in no second, everyone will be wrapped around everyone’s fingers. You should watch the news later on; he did really well on his interviews.”

“I will.” promised Sehun

“Good. I’ll see you later then.”

“Goodbye.”

“Goodbye.”

Sehun sighed after disconnecting the call with Luhan; his brother was amazing but he knew that he wouldn’t forget the promise that Sehun had made, or rather that Luhan had cornered him to make, and they would be talking about things he definitely didn’t want to talk. He shook all of unwanted thoughts out of his mind when a well-known CEO from a company with whom he had a partnership approached him, putting on his best fake smile and soldiering on. It was going to be a long day.

When Sehun got home, along with Junmyeon and Kyungsoo, he had to admit that he was feeling tired. It was very late in the evening, the exposition had taken way more time than it should and everyone was dead tired. Kyungsoo had gone straight up to his room, barely walking straight while Junmyeon declared he was going to take a bath. Junmyeon had been strange as off lately and Sehun had yet to have a real conversation about it with the man; as soon as he approached Junmyeon with that intentioned, his best friend just evaded them with the skill that was second to none. He had to have a conversation with the man, he had been telling himself to do just that a long time ago and yet he never really did.

He went to his room started shedding his clothes, all over the floor, readying himself for a deserved shower. As he stepped inside and the hot water glided down his muscles, he closed his eyes, delighted at the small pleasure the water provided. He usually took this time to think about recent events; how life had happened these past few days and, for his surprise, all of that flew away from his mind, giving place to a very clear and precise image of Baekhyun’s face burned into his eyelids. The smile, the eyes, the blond hair; everything. He felt his skin began to overheat; a slow warmth spreading across his body. He shook his head, trying to dismiss the image but, no matter how hard he tried, it kept reappearing.

He got out of the shower, frustration replacing the warmth that he had felt and yanked a pair or tracksuit bottoms, not even bothering to remove the excess of water from his skin with a towel. His mind was yelling at him to go see Baekhyun and his arms felt oddly empty so, as if he was in a daydream, he walked slowly to Baekhyun’s room, opening the door without even bothering to knock, since he knew that Baekhyun was asleep as it was very late in the evening.

Baekhyun, as he expected was fast asleep, covered up to the chin with his thick blankets and comforter, mouth opened just a tiny fraction and hands tucked neatly beneath his neck. He looked very serene and peaceful and Sehun felt his gut doing a somersault and then pull him in the other’s direction; he yearned for some kind of contact with the smaller male.

Very gently, the traced the tip of his finger through the other’s features, watching in a barely concealed delight was Baekhyun shivered a little bit, making a little noise at the back of his throat before turning to the other side with a sigh.

Sehun smiled at the sight, not even realizing that he did. There had been contact but it wasn’t enough for Sehun, he still felt that pull, agonizingly getting stronger now that he wasn’t touching Baekhyun. It was when he made decision to crawl behind the smaller male, pressing his front closely to the other’s back, effectively spooning him. Baekhyun must have felt it too because he woke up briefly, turning, yet again to the other side and facing Sehun.

“Sehun?” he mumbled sleepily. “Wha…?”

“Shh! Go to sleep Baekhyun.”

“Okay.” slurred the tinier male, clearly not coherent enough to produce any answer that had more than two words. He closed his eyes again and snuggled against Sehun, letting sleep reclaim him once again.

With one hand, Sehun traced Baekhyun’s lips, pleased at how that yearning feeling had vanished at the close contact. He replaced his hands with his lips, kissing the sleeping male softly. He looked at Baekhyun’s features for a while, drinking in the angelic face in front of him before he decided it was time to sleep.

“Goodnight, Baekhyun.” he whispered, before letting his eyes fell shut.

Later on, he would refute it, call it a weakness perhaps, but there was no denying that Oh Sehun’s weakness had taken its shape in the form of tiny Byun Baekhyun. And what Sehun didn’t tell you either were the fact that he didn’t mind that. Not even one bit.

A/N: One more chappie and sooner than I thought it would be! So here it is, a little insight on both our boys head! They are confused, yet not really! Stubborn little men! What did you think of this chapter? Tell me everything!! I want to know and, as always, I'll reply to you!
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