big house a new car and a big society. that's what people see, but he have known coldness in that huge luxury house. in that place, people hate each other and don't talk to each other, all that reunited them was money and profits. he felt trapped and locked in the perfect picture like image that society had put him in. he was soffucating. for s 14 years old boy he never felt happy or satisfied. even though he had everything, he had nothing. he hated his father's wife ,his father his nurse and all people in that luxurious cage. But then there was a guy that had the keys. he had the ways to make the white prince's sorrows fade away, and he knew the Hows, the Whys, the Whens and Wheres of the younger, and it made him feel safe ... because if he was lost there was at least someone who knows Where to find him. if he was upset he knows How to console him. if he make a choice there was someone to understand Why and knows When to console , When to help When to love When and How to SHARE because they shared everything and they felt fixed and complete. ********* "came and whatch baekie!!" said chanyeol with his ganster-like-voice as baekhyun described it. wildly watching THIER white rabbit the taller grabbed baekhyun's wrist causing the shorter to fall and sit next to chanyeol. "AOUWW!! that hurts Yeollie " screamed the older in pain "she is just too cute, her puffy red eyed and white color reminds me of a crying baekkie " let the boy pouting and picking the little animal ears. "I am Not a rabbit!! " disaproved barkhyun while crossing his arms and turnig around facing the wall , revealing a view of his back to the curly-haired boy. "are you angry??? about me comparing you to the little rabbit?" asked chanyeol curiosity coverong his eyes. yet, he didn't get any respond. the taller turned his body to face a thin and perfectly built back "but, it's cute and you ARE cute " wispered chanyeol to himself but was loud enough for the other to hear "but I though you said I was unique and special " gasped the puppy eyed guy with a hint of disappointement in his tone. chanyeol did not know How and what to say. however ,he was sure of What to do he went closer to his friend closing the space between them, letting his hands slide from the shorter shoulders lacing fingers together he put his hands -still intertwined with baekhyun's - on the rubbit-like-kid thighs. putting his head on the petite guy's shoulder. hot breathing was heating on his neck mixed with the coldness of the weather and chanyeol's nose touching his skin from time to time. " I will NEVER replace baekie by anything in this life, because baekie is baekie. the one that loves me, yell at me, help me play with me. because he is ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CHANYEOL'S BAEKIE