Baekhyun stood across the room talking into a girl’s ear. The cup in your hand made a noise from the pressure of your grip, jerking you back to reality. Chanyeol gave you a weird look, which you returned with a warning one.

“Why don’t you just tell him?” Chanyeol asked into his drink.

“Why don’t you just shut up?” You retorted.

“Hey, I’m on your side. I’m trying to help.”

“If he liked me back, he would be over here and not over there.”

“What if he’s thinking the same thing?”

“I’m getting real tired of your reverse psychology .”

“Fine, I’ll go tell Baekhyun.” Chanyeol started to walk away.

You were about to yank him back when someone spoke next to you.

“Tell me what?” Your eyes slightly widened when you saw it was Baekhyun.

“Nothing.” You half smiled, and he nodded and took a sip of his drink.

You’d been friends with him for a long time now, and unfortunately you caught feelings. He never gave off the vibe that he liked you as well. Chanyeol had been trying to get you to confess for the past several months.

You cleared your throat thinking of what to say. “So, um… Who is she?” You gestured with your cup to the girl from earlier.

“A girl from my history class… Why? Are you jealous?” He smugly grinned.

“I am not jealous!”

“Mhm.” His arrogant smile deepened.

“What?! I’m not!” You stressed.

“Why are you blushing?” You mentally kicked yourse