The First Touch
TWO STRINGS OF MY GUITAR...The First Touch
the next morning, baekhyun sat with a plate of bacon balanced on his knees and his phone in one hand. He impatiently kept tapping his fingers on the screen. He thought hard about whether to message chanyeol or not. He didn’t want to seem needy or pathetic but at the same time he wanted to chat with the other so badly..
meanwhile, on the auditorium stage the dream boys were sitting down together in a circle. Sehun walked around and lecturing about hardwork and perseverance. Chanyeol sat in the corners in the shadows with his phone in his hand. He was staring so hard as it as if he was longing to receive a message from baekhyun. Very focused on his phone screen, he failed to notice the silence that had suddenly fallen upon the atmosphere. Everyone were staring at sehun expect for chnayeol. Sehun had a disapproving irritated
look on his face. In one swift movement he went towards chanyeol and grabbed his phone, he typed furiously and tossed the phone to chanyeol, who still had not recovered from the shock. Open mouthed , chanyeol stared at the message sent in his phone , while before screaming in the loudest voice he could muster..
“yaah..sehun-nah …you..why did you do that??what will he think?? I hate you.. such a monstrous maknae”
Baekhyun dropped the plate of bacon with trembling hands and he opened the message from chanyeol ( not to mention his heart racing in jet speed)
He read,
PCY: hi baek J..mind joining me in auditorium stage??
( Baekhyun couldn’t contain his happiness but he wanted to show off to chanyeol)
BBH: sorry L I’m busy. I will try to catch up with you later.
Baekhyun thought to give a bounce for his man ..he decided to make a surprise visit later..(he rushed away)
Chanyeol groaned and shrunk to the floor. “oh my god. What happened to the lover boy?” jongdae laughed.
“he said t
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