Baekhyun woke up.

He looked around.

Yes, he was still in his bedroom.

He smirked.

That was not what he wanted.

He went to the living room and found a guy lying on the couch.

He slowly walked over and looked closely at the guy.

“So, it’s you.”

Baekhyun said softly as he slowly traced the guy’s face feature with his fingers.

“You know that I will always be an individual, right?”

After saying that, Baekhyun just smiled sadly.

He grabbed the jacket on the couch and left the house.

Slowly, the guy opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.

He was not sleeping front the start.

He slowly traced his own face with his fingers, trying to remember Baekhyun’s temperature against his touch.

“Why?”
He asked himself.

The agony he felt was indescribable.

Baekhyun was an individual.

And him, Chanyeol was a half.

He needed Baekhyun to complete him.

✈

Feburary 3.

Another ordinary day for Chanyeol.

He brought along his books, grabbed his bag and head out.

Plugging in the jack of his headset to his iPod and put on his headset.

Looking around the neighbourhood, yes it was another day.

He slowly walked along the road.

Finally he reached the bus stop.

He sat on the seat, waiting for the bus.

5 minutes had passed.

10 minutes had passed.

Finally the bus came, but he cringed upon seeing the advertisement on the bus.

It was Baekhyun.

An advert of the latest perfume.

He saw a lady clinging onto Baekhyun and he saw the smile on him.

Chanyeol did not like it even though he knew that it was Baekhyun’s job.

He did not wish to board that bus.

“Young lad, do you want to board the bus?”
The driver asked.

“No thanks.”

Chanyeol said as his eyes still fixated on the bus.

He would rather to be late than to board that bus.

The driver closed the door and drove off.

There was nothing Chanyeol could do.

He could not control over Baekhyun.

What more does he want from me?

Chanyeol said as he covered his face with his palm.

All the mixed feelings he had in him,

were indescribable.