Baekhyun pov

Day 2

Sleeping in bad was definitely better than couch. My back ached there and it was cold after all, so the bed was a belssing for me. I liked it in bed much more, where it was all soft and warm for me to take a good sleep. Yesterday I was at Kyungsoo's house and spend whole day with him. At first we only talked about what happened after he left. Kyugsoo couldn't help but complain and curse over Chanyeol so much that he was reaching his limits. Later Kyungsoo got the idea to go shopping. 

He had told me we could have bought the clothes that we had been talking about before, which had been ment for getting Chanyeol's attention, but now they were up only because Kyungsoo said they are comfortable and cool to wear. I didn't think I would look good in very short shorts and crop-tops, but he insisted that I had to try. I also wanted to clear my mind a bit after long night of arguing, so we went. 

We spent the whole afternoon looking for clothes that would fit me. Kyungsoo was right that shorts would fit on me and after all it felt very free and comfortable too, but I didn't feel that confident to wear them in public, since this was more girl style. Soliders wearing shorts that are girl models.... Pft-  Crop tops didn't fit on me that well. In the 3 years I got more builded body and crop top on it didn't look well. However I still looked pretty weak and skinny, but once people tried me I showed them that I was more than I seemed to be. Instead of crop-tops we bought more oversized t-shirts that would be comfortable next to shorts and still look good on. 

I had left the clothes at Kyungsoo's house as I was in a too big rush for remembering to take them. When chanyeol came all I had in mind was how the eening was going to end. I was afraid of arguing with Chanyeol again. I texted Kyungsoo to come over today and bring what I bought with him. I was hoping that Chanyeol would let us have some free time and privacy again, so I wasn't going to think about him and his cheating again. I felt horrible after his cheating, but didn't want to destroy my life with it. Until now I experienced a lot of things and I wasn't going to cry myself to sleep for two nights in a road. I was going to stand like a man and not a crybaby, even if the pain was horrible and nearly unbearable. 

I woke up early at around 8 as the bright summer sun shined into the room and made it impossible for me to sleep on in the bright light. I got some sleep and felt a bit better, but bitter that I was going to see Chanyeol again as soon as I stepped onto the first floor. 

I slowly and lazily stepped out of the bed and then went to the bathroom, where I washed my face, brushed my teeth and combed my hair a bit, so I didn't look that much of a mess. I stayed in my pyjamas and didn't bother to go down in it. I wasn't in a mood for changing clothes and felt my stomach cry as I wanted breakfast. 

I went down the stairs and then entred the dining room, to my luck seeing Chanyeol awake already. I sighed as I saw him standing in the kitchen and making toasts. I hated to see his gaze. He disgusted me more and more every second, but I had said that he has 12 days and I had to deal with him for just some days longer. Later I would leave immedaitely. 

"Good morning," Chanyeol greeted and managed a weak smile. 

"Mhm," I hummed, annoyed by the greeting. I didn't want to act like nothing happened, so I didn't greet. I didn't even want to talk to him, not even try doing it. I wasn't going to let somebody like him, who had thrown me away for a girl, get my attention back. I was better than that. I deserved more. 

"No, good morning?" he asked as I didn't reply.

"No," I puffed and sat down behind the dining table, looking away from the other one. 

In only some secondes he walked towards me from the kitchen and placed freshly made toasts on a plate in front of me.

"Eat," he said calmly. The tosats really smelled good and my hunger made me look up at them and then Chanyeo that was still next to me, waiting for my reaction. I didn't like the fdact that they were made by Chanyeol and his filthy hands. I actually felt sick over it.

"I am not sure if I want to," I looked at the toasts like they bothered me, even though I wanted them a lot. 

"You don't have to eat if you don't want to. However I can say you wouldn't be here if you weren't hungry. You would stay in the room other way," he guessed and in some way he was right. I only came down to get food and my plans were to get up again after filling my stomach. I however expected to make myself food and thought Chanyeol would be still sleeping, since he liked to sleep longer at the campus, but this was years ago now. I remebered how he usually slept longer as normal soliders, but still came to trainings on time.

"You are right about the fact that I am hungry, but I guess I will just go up. I don't want this," I said and an idea that popped up in my mind just in that moment.

"Fine then," Chanyeol turned with a smirk on his face, showing me his back. I didn't spend my time as I had my chance to grab the toasts from the plate, emptying it and then hid the toasts under my pyjama top. I kept my look on Chanyeol as I was afraid that he might notice that I took the toasts. I stood up, keeping the toasts hidden. I kept my expression serious and then turned to walk away. 

Only at the door to leave the room I glanced back to check Chanyeol. He too looked at me with his smirk on the face. He obviously thought that I was going to sffer with empty stomach now, thinking that I would regret not eating. In fact I was the one that won the game. I got the food and won. Chanyeol would notice in any moment, since there was an emptly plate, so I hurried away, running up the stairs as I knew Chanyeol wasn't able to see me now. As I finally came to the bedroom I immediately locked it. I waited for some time to check if Chayneol noticed that I had the toasts, but it seemed like he was too proud to look around.

I brought out the toasts that I took. They were still warm and smelled deliciously. I forgot the fact that Chanyeol made them, baceause of my hunger and bit into one, humming at the taste. It was awesome to have food again. I did eat in the evening the last night, but I got hungry already and the toasts did good for me. 

"BYUN BAEKHYUN!!!" I finally heard Chanyeol growl from downstairs. He needed a long time to realise what I did. I felt like doing a crime at the moment, kind of feeling childlish to do that, but still did it because I didn't like Chanyeol. I still hated him more than anything.

I heard how Chanyeol rushed upstairs and then knocked on the door so hard that it sounded like an earthquake and it made me jump a bit away from the door. 

"OPEN!" he growled again and tried to open the locked door. I liked how he struggled to get inside.

"No!" I shouted in reply, holding the toasts like they were going to fly away from me.

"Oh, you will pay for this. I will break in if you don't open now!" he said and I got alarmed at it. I knew he wouldn't really hurt me once he was inside, but I knew he was serious about breaking in. We both knew how to berak into rooms just with simple kicking and Chanyeol wouldn't have a problem if this room didn't have doors for some time. He was sleeping downstairs anyway and I guess it would only be an adventage if he had a free way to come in my room at any moment he wanted.

"Wait no! Don't you dare!" I said and in panick ran to the door, quickly unlocking them. Chanyeol stormed inside, nearly knocking me away, his eyes on fire and from calm morning Chanyeol he went into a mad killer Yeol. 

"You bad boy! Give me the toasts!" He roared at the sight of me. I ran away and jumped to the bed, keeping the toasts near me. 

"Never!" I screamed in reply, like it was for my life. I showed him one of the toasts and in the very next moment stuffed half of it into my mouth, chewing it and then swallowed the whole bite. 

"STOP CHEWING! You don't deserve it! I heard you say you are not up to eat," Chanyeol said and in the next moment headed towards the bed. He made our distance smaller and then jumped on the bed too. I panicked as he was next to me again and I automatically grabbed the first thing that was next to me.

I got a hold of the pillow and then threw it into Chanyeol's head so hard that he tripped and got forced to step off the bed. He groaned as I was sure nearly breaking his neck because of the force that I used. 

"Off you go! Your ed up soul has no right to be on the bed yet!" I said proudly. I felt good cursing over him. I felt like a part of my anger moved off me and after all he deserved it.

"Like you had your chance to have toasts before. You didn't want so give back!" he rushed to get to me again, but this time I jumped off the bed on the other side and then ran out of the room, closing the door behind me to strop the taller one a bit. I rushed down the stairs and then to the living room, making as much distance as I can. 

I took another bit of the toast as Chanyeol came behind me again, feeling on fire and ready to explode.

"STOP EATING IT!" he ordered, but I shook my head.

"Get it then!" I said with my mouth full. 

Chanyeol didn't wait, but rushed towards me and attacked on his way. He first tried to grab my wrist, but missed as I moved. I acted in reply and hit the side of his chest and made him groan. He looked at me with his dark eyes, breathing heavily and sending me murderous looks. In only a second he managed to get my wrist on the second try and then twisted me around, until I was showing him my back. I didn't give up yet, but kicked with my leg behind me, kicking Chanyeol's leg and nearly made him trip and fall, but he held onto me, almost pushing me down with him. 

"You want to ply this way huh. Let it be," he said with a smirk. He got a hold of my hips and turned me again. Only once our eyes met agian, he acted once again. He pushed me back and forced me to move backwards. I didn't see where I was going, but expected to hit the couch soon. The position that I was in forced me to sit down and Chanyeol took a hold of me, pasting me to the back of the couch. 

I groaned as he held me with his strong grip, but I still had some moves that I could use. I used my legs again, locking mine with Chanyeol's and then I managed to make him fall forwards with his knees on the ground. He was kneeling in front of me for some time, until he moved again. He took a hold of my wrist again, but I acted before he could do anything. I twisted our hands and in only moments I had his wrist in my hand. I pushed it all the way to his back and nearly twisted his hand with the wrist. Chanyeol groaned at it, but I quietened him by pushing him onto the couch, face first and he only managed to complain into the material from the couch. 

"When the did you get like this?!" he asked as I climbed on a top of him, keeping him down on the couch. 

"Thanks to 3 years of training for a solider. You could know me better," I hissed at him and twisted his hand a hit more to his back, making him curse over me. 

Chanyeol acted in reply, saving himself from my hold and since I was light and eeasy to lift he managed to throw me whole around only with a bit of a jump. I rolled around him and ended up on my back, still half on the couch, but I lost my hold of Chanyeol's wrist. Instead he climbed on  a top of me now and pasted me down, burrying me under his own weight. 

"I see my Love got rougher," he said and smirked. 

"Don't call me love," I hissed and felt mad as he said it.

"No," he disappointed me. "I will take the toast now," he looked at the one remainding toast that was in my hand. It was pretty much destroyed as I fought with it, but still eatable. He sized up to it and ripped it out of my hand. 

"Give it back!" I founght to get his weight off and manage to fight, but he was too much for me to fight. I got better in the years, but Chanyeol managed to win even though I worked hard all this time. 

"Ohh will you?" he asked and showed me the toast. I noticed what he had in mind. He wanted to feed me.

"No, keep it," I changed my mind and then kicked up with my leg, so it hit his back and made him fall a bit forward, but not off me. 

"You really learned how to fight well. Who did this?" he asked and bit into the toast that was supposed to be mine. I only managed to get one and it made me just more hungry.

"Junmyeon. He taught me," I rolled with my eyes. Junmyeon was a general at the campus. He trained my unit and in the time we really got better. Not that we were bad before, but he did us the best ones. He just worked differently and taught on his way that helped us to improve. 

"He really has some secrets that I never knew. How does he do it?" he asked on and ate the last bit of the toast.

" off," I cursed in reply, not wanting to talk with him. Partly because he cheated and partly because I wanted that toast.

"Baekhyun?" I heard another voice in the room. In panick I looked around and Chanyeol did the same. 

I found Kyungsoo at the entrence to the living room, looking at us with his mouth open and gazing at us. I just realised that I was under Chanyeol's legs and trapped in his hands. I had struggely to get him off me, until he jumped away himself. It was awkward and embarrassing scene, other way disgusting me. I was still in my pyjamas, my hair messed agian and afterall we were dirty from the toasts too.

"What was that?" Kyungsoo came back to reality as me and Chanyeol made distance between us.

"He took my toasts," Chanyeol complained first and pointed a finger at me.

"They were supposed to be mine anyway!" I protested and crossed my arms.

"I made them!" Chanyeol fought and shot me his mad look.

"For ME!" I reminded him.

"But you didn't want them!" Chanyoel pointed out. 

"Shut up! Kyungsoo let's go. I can't get the toast now. That jerk ate it all," I changed the topic, becoming rough towards Chanyeol again, my feelings changing immediately and focused on my best friend. He was still in kind of a shock. He was wearing casual clothes and in his hand had a bag for which I guessed were the clothes that we bought yestreday. 

"Where are you going now?" Chanyeol asked as I aproached Kyungsoo. He watched us carefully, looking at Kyungsoo with hate, but at me more calm than usually.

"Upstairs," I shrugged like it was not a big deal. Chanyeol tried to protest at first, but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak he gave up and just gave us a light nod.

I didn't say anything else and dragged Kyungsoo to go up with me. We entred to bedroom and I shut the door behind me. The bed was now a mess. Sheets were lyings randomly on it and there was a pillow on the floor, since I used it to get rid of Chanyeol on the bed. 

"I don't understand some things," Kyungsoo said and took the pillow from the ground. "It looked like he was about to jump you," he added.

"Awh common Soo. I would scream if he actually did that," I rolled with my eyes and then went to the bed, sitting on it.

"Then what was it?" Kyungsoo followed me on the bed. 

"We both wanted the same toast," I explained. I got bitter because I didn't get the toast I wanted and Chanyeol had it instead. "Chanyeol ate the last one."

"I can beat him up if you want and later make toasts for you," Kyungsoo said with his evil smile. I knew he wanted to literally rip Chanyeol into 2, but I was not going to let him yet. I did feel hate towards the taller one, but for remainding 11 days I had to deal with him around. 

"No thanks, Soo. I got one toast after all," I said. The toast wasn't much, but it was enough to end my hunger.

"Fine," Kyungsoo sighed because he didn't get the chance to do any of this. "I brought clothes from yesterday. I see you are still in pyjamas, so you can just put on some of these," he reminded at last.

"To wear this already? Shouldn't we start with something more appropriate?" I asked, since I thought the change from my usual clothes to shorts that barelly covered my wouldn't be a good idea. I would go with something more like me at the moment.

"It's all your decision. I see that ed up Park likes you very much already," Kyungsoo shrugged, looking disappointed already. 

"We were fighting, not playing and cuddling," I rolled with my eyes. 

At the end I ended up in my own black shorts, which came over my knees and on a top Kyungsoo insisted with a white t-shirt that had a net on some parts, showing my skin on my back and a bit of my flat belly. There wasn't much to be seen, but it was a step forward to start with more open clothes. 

"Park will suffer for you once you get that shorts on," Kyungsoo said with laughter. "But don't you dare got for him again. It will destroy all the fun and after all he doesn't deserve you. He shouldn't have cheated."

"I don't think I could go for him again," I said and looked away. The fact that Chanyeol went for somebody else still hurt me everytime I thought of it. I wasn't going to forgive him that easily. I was just hoping for this 11 days to end soon and then I could forget about him.

Just in that moment the door opened and I found Chanyeol standing there. I had no ideas how he still smiled after what he did, in fact I wanted to punch that smile off him. I hated how much he tried to get me back. 

"I guess you would like a toast more?" Chanyeol asked and made me confused. I noticed a plate in his hands and on it more toasts.

"I never asked for them," I said coldly. I was confused how he made them even though I beat him up well and after all cursed over him so much that I would go crazy.

"You don't have to," he smirked. "I guessed you would be hungry after all," he shrugged. He walked towards me on the bed and then placed the plate on the bed in front of me.

I just looked at them, thinking hard of what to do. I didn't expect them, but they really made me hungry agian and I wanted more. I looked up to Chanyeol again, like I was waiting for some clues from him. 

"You can say thank you," he said, but obviously didn't expect me to really do that and turned to leave the room. I just galred at him as he left. He checked me before leaving and then closed the door again.

"You are not eating this, right?" Kyungsoo asked. I was not sure of what to do and automatically shook my head even though I wanted them. "Then I am eating them," Kyungsoo said and took one toast off the plate. Tehre were 3 on and all still nice and warm, leaving a delicious smell behind them. 

"Actually I will," I said and too the plate with reminding toasts, forgetting how badly I hated Chanyeol. "They are toasts. It would be a sin if I left them cold." 

Baekhyun got a bit soft.... He is loosing his mind okay. I just want to upload the story to the end, but the hapters have to be checked before and you can wait a bit longer hehe.

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