For a moment, just one moment, Chanyeol had allowed himself to believe that he had a future with Taeyoon. He’d been in love with her since he was a kid. What started out as a crush on his friend’s older sister had turned into infatuation, into a pain that wouldn’t go away, until he’d realised, he loved Taeyoon. He ing loved her in the sort of way that he couldn’t compose a love ballad without thinking of her. Taeyoon was in every beat of every successful composition.

But then she married some shrink in the US in some pathetic court registration ceremony! She married some guy who’d given Chanyeol the creeps the first time they’d met. Chanyeol often went to the states as part of his studies and later for work and he always made a point of visiting Taeyoon. He'd found her leaving to study in the US hard.

They’d slept together for the first time when she’d separated from Scott, but she refused to have anything to do with him since she moved home. But she could sleep with the Lee House Master! Chanyeol punched the wall of the elevator and then looked up at the cameras.

He’d rushed out of the party without saying goodbye to anyone. “What the hell Chanyeol! I’ve been waiting…” Chen trailed off when Chanyeol walked right past him and got into the car, “Uh excuse me…”
“Hyung can we please just get out of here?”

“What happened to you?” Chen beckoned for the driver, “Did you find nuna?”

“Can you stop with the twenty questions. I know you’re