Summary: Chanyeol's no longer a gangster and Baekhyun sets things straight.

It happens randomly. One minute, he's clocking in for work. The next, he's being pulled aside by Junmyeon and a very uptight looking lady. Chanyeol doesn't really know what to make of her.

At first, he thinks that maybe this lady has a car she wants to get customized. Like, super customized because ing rich people- that's why. By the looks of it, she fit the look. In fact, Junmyeon and her look the same: filthy rich and kind of annoying.

"Park, I'd like you to meet Ms. Kim Chungha. She's from Mercedes-Benz of Korea," Junmyeon says, heavily implying that Chanyeol should shake the lady's hand.

Which Chanyeol does.

"I'm so sorry to interrupt your morning, Mr. Park, but I couldn't help but take notice of you these past few visits I've had here at Junmyeon's little auto shop. I've heard a lot about your work, but I was wondering if you'd consider, perhaps, modeling."

Junmyeon almost chokes on his air. "A model!"

Chanyeol blinks. For once, he agrees with Junmyeon.

"A what?"

"I know it sounds very far-fetched, but perhaps you should consider it. You would be a very good fit for one of Mercedes-Benz's campaigns this fall." Taking out a business card, Ms. Chungha hands it over to him with ease. "I look forward to hearing from you. Now, Mr. Kim... Shall we get on with our breakfast meeting?"

"Yes, of course. Why don't you go on to the meeting room without me. I'd like a quick word with Mr. Park."

"Sure."

Once she's gone, Junmyeon shuffles Chanyeol into a corner (away from Ms. Chungha's view) and jabs a finger on his chest. "Listen here, Park. From my days of being a model, I can tell you that you're no where near as handsome as myself! Especially when it comes to modeling! As your frenemy and the ex-boyfriend of our baby boo, I strongly advise you not to call that woman back-or else."

"Or else what?"

"Or else I'll steal baby boo back!"

Rolling his eyes, Chanyeol scoffs... because he knows that there's a no chance in fat titty hell that's ever going to happen.

But anyways.

"I don't give a about modeling or whatever it is people like you do."

"Good." Leaning back, Junmyeon fixes his suit. "Because I'm trying to be the new face of Mercedes-Benz Korea and I can't have that happen if you keep swinging your long schlong in front of people's faces!"

Huffing, Junmyeon walks away.

Then he jogs, running after Ms. Chungha.

Baekhyun hums as he types in his login for League of Legends since he has an online appointment with a few friends from Computer Science club wanting to play. He's a bit early, but that's fine.

He ends up making a custom game so he can practice being an AD Carry.

While in the middle of practicing combos on a bot, he noticed a message on the left-hand side.

It's from Jon.

[ jon_doe ] hey

Baekhyun ignores it, at first.

[ jon_doe ] I know you blocked my number

[ jon_doe ] I heard from Ross you're not coming back next year

[ jon_doe ] I just wanted to say I'm sorry I kissed you at the frat party. That wasn't cool

[ jon_doe ] I shouldn't have assumed you were over him.

Baekhyun sighs.

[ byunxbear ] Hi, Jon. Yes, I did. Yes, I'm not returning. It's not okay. You should never kiss someone without their permission! And we're back together now, thank you~~~

He gives it... a minute. Then he blocks Jon on little ole League of Legends, too.

A/n: :) hehe