Summary: Chanyeol finds Baekhyun... annoying.

Baekhyun's acting weird.

Chanyeol can't explain it... It's something along the lines of being too overly happy— with a side of suspicious behavior.

During breakfast, he sticks really close to him. Like... really close. And the runt doesn't even ask about where he's been or try to bring up their argument the night before.

It's already kind of awkward with the rest of them talking to each other and Chanyeol just eating with himself (which is fine because of whatever). Jen tried to talk to him, too, and as much as Chanyeol appreciates the effort, he doesn't feel like talking.

Halfway through breakfast, Baekhyun slides the gangster his breakfast bacon strips. "Here you go~"

Chanyeol looks up at him. "What's this?"

"It's yours! Because I love you and I want you to have a lot of energy when we go on the slopes again today!" Baekhyun also gives him his hard-boiled eggs. "Yum!"

Looking at his plate, Chanyeol just... stares at it. "This isn't necessary. I'm full."

"It's okay! You can still have it. I'll just finish my pancakes."

"Baekhyun." When the runt ignores him, Chanyeol sighs. Then he pushes the plate forward and gets up. To Jen, he says, "Thanks for making breakfast. I'll help with dinner."

"You're welcome! And okay! I will look forward to it!" Jen gives him a thumbs up before relaying the message to the others.

Baekhyun, on the other hand, looks up, confused. "Why didn't you just tell me you wanted me to translate something for you?" he asks, whispering so Jen can't hear. "I could've done it!"

"I was just saying thanks." Excluding himself, Chanyeol leaves and heads up the stairs to prepare his gear. "Don't get so worked up over it."

He must've accidentally left his phone in the duffel bag because Chanyeol pulls out the device in the midst of looking for warmer socks. Just as he unlocks it, he hears the door behind him slam open— then shut. Again.

"You're being mean." Baekhyun stays leaning against the door... and he has that look on his face. Something sad or whatever. . "Are you still mad about last night?"

"No." Chanyeol turns his back and continues rummaging through his bag.

"Then where'd you go this morning?"

"For a walk."

"Where to?"

"Around."

"Chanyeol, can you— you know—actually talk to me?" Baekhyun keeps his eyes steady. "I told you, we have communication issues. It's what everyone says! And you said you'd work on it, but now you're not even talking to me in person? It's like we're talking online and you're just—bad at this. I'm not saying you're bad. It's just that—"

Can he ing do anything right?

Chanyeol curses underneath his breath. He grabs the socks and gets off the floor.

Apologize.

Just ing do it—

"I'm sorry." For some reason, it's really hard to apologize... especially when it's not for the same reason the latter thinks. "Now can we move on? I really don't feel like talking about this anymore."

"But I do!" Striding over to the giant, Baekhyun stops just a few inches away from him. "Today's supposed to be our last day of fun and it won't be fun if we're mad at each other."

"Baekhyun—"

"I thought about what you said yesterday. And you know what? It makes me feel sad that you feel like coming all the way over here to see me was a waste of your time."

ing hell...

The runt looks like he's two seconds away from making water works, and Chanyeol doesn't know what to do.

"I wanted to come see you," Chanyeol says, correcting him. "I never said coming here for you was a waste of time. But for 's sake— I'm not like you. These people aren't my friends— if you can even call the guy who has a crush on my boyfriend a 'friend'."

"So? You can still be friends with them!"

"It's not that ing easy, babe—"

"Yes, it is! Just say 'Hi, I'm Chanyeol!' and do all the group activities! It's easy—"

"For you." Chanyeol gives him a hard look. "It's easy for you. I came here to be with you, not make friends."

Exasperated, Baekhyun huffs. "But I want you all to be friends! You're going to come visit me again, right? Or when you ask Junmyeonnie to use his jet again? Wouldn't it be easier if you're friends with all of them so that it'll be more fun next time?"

Chanyeol doesn't want to think about it anymore. If he has to ask for Jinah and Junmyeon's help again... .

"Honestly? I don't know." The gangster shakes his head. "I don't think I can fly back here. At least... not for a long while."

"But that doesn't mean you can't still—"

"You don't get it." Chanyeol's starting to get... annoyed. "And you'll never— Goddamn it!"

He finds a pair of socks, but ends up using it like a stress ball, all squished in his clenched fist.

Chanyeol doesn't know what he's frustrated about anymore... Baekhyun being completely oblivious, standing there feeling so ing bad about everything, or the cold— that ing California winter .

"I'm sorry, babe, but I just really don't want to talk about this. At all." Or else... who the knows what might happen. Chanyeol looks away. He doesn't want to think about that thing again. "You should go down and finish breakfast so you don't end up skiing on an empty stomach. It's not good for you."

Walking past him, Chanyeol reluctantly heads for the door. He doesn't want to leave the latter behind but Baekhyun's simply not moving at all.

"Baekhyun—"

"Not talking about it means you're just pushing it all under the rug. Again." Baekhyun turns his head at him.

"And if I bring it up, then you're never going to shut up—"

"Because I want to talk about it until we fix all the boo-boos in our relationship!"

"They're not boo-boos, Baekhyun. It's a ing ocean." Chanyeol decides to take it a step back after realizing how he just raised his voice— again. "Now, can we stop? You still need your gear—"

"Don't say that..." Baekhyun says quietly. "I don't want you saying that."

The runt hangs his head for a moment before Chanyeol hears a sniffle... and then another one.

Just as he's about to reach over and pull the brunet in toward him, the door creaks open. Looking over his shoulder , Chanyeol sees Jon standing by the doorway.

Jon notices Baekhyun's tears right away and the fact that the gangster's just... standing there. Not even comforting him. "Is this guy really being serious right now, Baekhyun?"

"Jon--"

A/n: so sleeepy night !

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