A/n: The last part of my gift to you and its extra long!~

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Third

"He's what? Here?"

"Yeah, so you need to go find him and apologise to him for what you said at the audition."

"Yeah right, I'll go and apologise when the sky turns green," he scoffs rejecting Baekhyun's demands, it wasn't long before he was lost in his own thoughts ignoring both of the two males stood before him, Chanyeol's manager had been kicked out of the room before they got into the major details.

'What. Why is he here? Did he sneak in?' Chanyeol thought not noticing Baekhyun's deathly glares. 

Chen simply watched Chanyeol with his eagle like eyes. Chanyeol halts everything coming to the conclusion of finding his much needed answers.

Mumbling to himself, "he couldn't be stalking me, could he?"

Baekhyun froze at the words that had slipped thorugh Chanyeol's lips, immediately turning to Chen as he did the same turning to Baekhyun. The only difference between the two was that Baekhyun's face showed all of his worry while Chen simply masked it with a straight face, but no one could deny hearing the quiet squeak coming from the male.

Baekhyun started them off, not having the strength to face Chanyeol yet, "actually he's not stalking you."

Baekhyun threw glares at Chen and tilted his head right towards where Chanyeol was stood. Chen took a breath and started speaking, slowly turning to face him.

"The company had invi–Chanyeol?" As Chen had begun to explain why Taehyung was here, he discovered Chanyeol was no where in sight.

"!"

Meanwhile Chanyeol had made a run for it in search of the younger male, not at all letting the two finish speaking. He had to see for himself if he was here or not. If it was to be true, he didn't know what he would do. If his suspicions were correct, he would most likely flip and yell at Taehyung. Little did he know if he had just let his friends finish he wouldn't end up regretting this later on.

Chanyeol turned the corner smirking at the outcome, there stood a mere six metres away was Taehyung staring right at him, eyes as wide as sauce pans. Taehyung looked around nervously realising he was the only other person the hall. Chanyeol marched towards him shouting with a seething wrath, "you!" He watched as Taehyung's adam's apple bobbed up and down, thus causing him to smirk. 

Taehyung pointed at himself looking around once more, "m-me?"

"Yes you. Who else is in this hall?" Taehyung shrunk at his sarcastic tone.

Chanyeol marched to him until they were a mere twenty centimetres away, causing Taehyung to look up at him. Chanyeol's eyes were burning with disgust, Taehyung blinked before gathering some nerve to speak back to Chanyeol, "what did I do this time?"

"What do you mean 'what did you do', don't play dumb. So what, you thought it would be cool stalking me now? What did you not get the picture last time? But to go to this extent, waaah, don't you think that's a bit creepy?" He accused.

Chanyeol stared as Taehyung began slightly looking like a fish, his mouth opening and closing non-stop. Chanyeol watched in amusement, he had come to the conclusion that his suspicions were 'correct'. Chanyeol thought that with him being speechless, everything he had come to the conclusion of was right; that Taehyung was a saesang fan and was following him around.

Smirking, he spoke out in a mocking tone, "cat caught your tongue."

Chanyeol saw Taehyung bite his lip hard as he looked down, his hair flopping over his eyes. Chanyeol couldn't help but think about how cute Taehyung looked at that single moment but managed to blow it off as if it he was 'imagining' it. 

'Wooah is it just me or does he look cute as right now. Wait, what...cute?'

'Nah Nah I'm just imagining things, this saesang is giving me a bad impression.'

Trying to come back to his senses he continued his little–pointless–rant, "so you have nothing to say to the one you were stalking? Wow, what did I expect from a stalker."

Chanyeol rolled his eyes, turning away. It wasn't long before he heard a strange grunting noise coming from Taehyung's direction, making him turn to the boy. Taehyung simply lifted his head up, eyes beginning to water. He looked Chanyeol dead in the eyes before whispering,

"yoh-you're wrong-ng," his eyes filled with tears that were threatening to fall, "I'm not–some, some stalker..nor am I a-a saesang fan, let alone yours."

Chanyeol stared him dead in the eyes, his own eyes wide with surprise, he felt his heart becoming heavy and he didn't know why. Was it because he was always being mean around him that the guilt was eating him alive? Or was it because Taehyung's words–actually–hurt him. Before Chanyeol could say another word–more along the lines of an apology, despite his continuous belief that Taehyung was indeed a stalker–Taehyung ran off with tears falling down his face. 'Well this was quite unexpected...' he thought. As Chanyeol turned around he came face to face with Baekhyun and he was steaming, what Chanyeol had done was unbelievable Baekhyung couldnt comprehend the irriversable damage he had created. Chanyeol knew by the look Baekhyun was giving him, he was about to recieve a mouthful.

"You're an idiot, I cant believe you just did that," he shouted at him.

Chanyeol was shocked, he knew what he had done and he knew he deserved everything that was coming his way. 

"Chanyeol, you are a complete idiot! He was invited by the company to visit, why did you say that? Gosh, why didn't you let us finish explaining?! You gigantic stupid monkey! You utter fool."

To say Baekhyun was annoyed was incorrect. He was sassy, y and an ultimate diva. That's right. He, Chanyeol, had unleashed the devil himself and there was no going back. Once diva Baekhyun had entered the scene, there was no way in surviving unless you have clearly apologised for upsetting him or his friends. But had Chanyeol misheard, he was invited by the company 'what?'

"Wait what did you just say?"

"I said you were a fool!" He punched Chanyeol's shoulder, the male figured he deserved it.

"No, not that. It was before that," he wafted the air infront of him away as if trying to motion it was something else to Baekhyun.

"That you were a stupid monkey?" he question confused as to why Chanyeol was even asking, he never lets Baekhyun rant to him about his idiotic actions–which happened quite often.

"No, about the thing with the company."

Baekhyun stood still for a second, realisation hit him and he became angry once more. "Oh, about Taehyung? He was invited by the company to see what it's like backstage. I still can't believe you said that to him, unbelieveable?! Does it make you feel better being mean to your junior–a younger kid?"

Chanyeol had ignored Baekhyun's lecture and began thinking about everything that had happened already between him and Taehyung, they were quite unexpected–and harsh–meetings. 'Was I overreacting? Was he simply a trainee with no ulterior motive?' Chanyeol's gave fell upon the direction in which Taehyung had run off in, 'did he really just come because he was invited?'

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Taehyung turned another corner in search of his two friends, he had lost them when a girl group had just finished performing on stage and the next solo artist came on the stage. The two had wondered off, forgetting all about a day-dreaming Taehyung. The only reason he'd realised they had disappeared was when he had bumped into someones back snapping him out of his distractions. Expecting the other to yell at him he was surprised to hear an oddly familiar voice, the voice of his bias wrecker from the boy group, 'O.C.range'–not that he had a bias anymore. It was more specifically, the angellic voice of Byun Baekhyun.

"Oh, i'm sorry. You okay?"

Taehyung nodded quickly looking up in shock, his jaw instantly dropping at the sight right infront of him. Standing within a proximity of ten centimetres to him were both Byun Baekhyun and Kim Jongdae. The two newcomers chuckled at Taehyung and his cute antics before taking a closer look at the male, he wore a vistors badge.

'He came for the backstage tour?' Baekhyun questioned himself, 'he looks oddly familiar...where from? A concert?'

Soon it all clicked, this was the boy he'd seen Chanyeol talking too or at least it involved words being said. 'What did that other guy call him? Gaehyung? Or was it Taehyung?'

"Well, thats good then. But we must be on our way now," Chen spoke up seeing Baekhyun lost in his thoughts, he winked, "bye cutie~." 

Taehyung watched as Chen pulled Baekhyun away from him as they both waved goodbye, Taehyung simply stood there not knowing what to do. He'd just met his ex-bias group mates, things were becoming complicated. He continued walking down hallway after hallway for who knows how long, trying to find where the others had disappeared too–despite him being the one lost–Taehyung stopped walking for a second with a dramatic sigh, somehow he had ended up alone again. As Taehyung begun to walk again eyes up front, he noticed a shadow turning the corner hurriedly. When he saw who's shadow it belonged to, Taehyung simply stood there staring right at him, his eyes as wide as sauce pans. Taehyung looked around nervously realising he was the only other person the hall. Chanyeol marched towards him shouting with a seething wrath, "you!" Taehyung nervously gulped, he didn't miss the sly smirk on Chanyeol's lips either."

Taehyung pointed to himself looking around once more, "m-me?"

"Yes you. Who else is in this hall?" Taehyung shrunk at his sarcastic tone.

Chanyeol marched to him until they were a mere twenty centimetres away, causing Taehyung to look up at him. Chanyeol's eyes were burning with disgust, Taehyung blinked before gathering some nerve to speak back to Chanyeol, "what did I do this time?"

"What do you mean 'what did you do', don't play dumb. So what, you thought it would be cool stalking me now? What did you not get the picture last time? But to go to this extent, waaah, don't you think that's a bit creepy?" He accused.

Chanyeol stared as Taehyung began slightly looking like a fish, his mouth opening and closing non-stop. Chanyeol watched in amusement, he had come to the conclusion that his suspicions were 'correct'. Chanyeol thought that with him being speechless, everything he had come to the conclusion of was right; that Taehyung was a saesang fan and was following him around.

Smirking, he spoke out in a mocking tone, "cat caught your tongue."

Chanyeol saw Taehyung bite his lip hard as he looked down, his hair flopping over his eyes. Chanyeol couldn't help but think about how cute Taehyung looked at that single moment but managed to blow it off as if it he was 'imagining' it. 

Trying to come back to his senses he continued his little–pointless–rant, "so you have nothing to say to the one you were stalking? Wow, what did I expect from a stalker."

Chanyeol rolled his eyes, turning away. It wasn't long before he heard a strange grunting noise coming from Taehyung's direction, making him turn to the boy. Taehyung simply lifted his head up, eyes beginning to water. He looked Chanyeol dead in the eyes before whispering,

"yoh-you're wrong-ng," his eyes filled with tears that were threatening to fall, "I'm not–some, some stalker..nor am I a-a saesang fan, let alone yours."

Chanyeol stared him dead in the eyes, his own eyes wide. Taehyung felt disheartened, confused and disappointed all at once. He wanted, no needed to get away from him. He doesnt think he can handle anymore nonsense lately. As he looked up at Chanyeol he noticed a glint in his eye, remorse? Can't be, I don't think he even knows what that feels like. So before he could hear Chanyeol utter more accusing words he ran off with tears falling down his face. He didn't know where he was heading, he just let his feet lead him before he realised it he was sitting in the toilet stall hugging his knees as he cried his heart out, trying to keep his sobs as quiet as he could. He didn't know how much time had passed all he knew was that it was almost time to head back to dorms. His phone had been buzzing non-stop for the last five minutes, so he decided to answer it. Wiping away his snot and tears he pulled himself together and weakly grabbed his phone from his back pocket. Seeing who the caller was he sighed accepting the call. 

Min Yoongi is calling...

Accept | Decline

"Where are you? The tour finished ten minutes earlier, we're worried meet us out front."

"Yoongi-ah, sorry. I needed some time alo–" he cut himself off, if he mentioned how he wanted some time to his self, then he'd have to tell Yoongi what had happened.

"Tae needed what?" he asks, sensing the worry in his tone Taehyung faked a laugh.

"Hyung don't worry, I'm on my way now."

With that I ended the call, not giving Yoongi time to reply or question me further. I heaved one last sigh before existing the stall, walking over to the sink I the tap splashing ice cold water over my face, patting it dry with some paper towels. As I was leaving I noticed a map located on the bathroom door, quickly taking a photo of it I made my way out of the bathroom and slowly began making my way out front.

When he arrived Yoongi eloped him into a tight hug, whispering into my ear softly Taehyung smiles, "I was so worried."

He slowly pulls back and frowns. Taehyung had forgotten all about his puffy eyes from crying. So when Yoongi pointed it out, he panicked.

"Have you been crying?"

"Uh–I, ah. Ye–"

"Suga hyung, Taehyung c'mon the bus is about to leave," Hoseok calls out loudly interrupting Taehyung.

Taehyung silently thanks him before saying one last thing to Yoongi, "we better get going or we'll be walking home."

Yoongi sighs, "fine. But don't think this talk is over."

The both enter the bus sitting in the only remaining seats two chairs away from one another. The rest of the day went smoothly allowing Taehyung to clear his mind. He was set on one thing and one thing only. He is going to make Chanyeol realise his mistakes and apologise for it, whether it ends up killing him or not.

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