Chanyeol knew that he was beyond repair.

Yeah.

 

Slowly, he walked towards the nearest bench within the park.

That’s right.

He sneaked out.

 

Both his parents and Sehun believed that he would be staying obediently in his room, resting.

 

But that was Park Chanyeol whom they talked about.

How can he stay in the enclosed room for such a prolonged hours?

 

 

He managed to sneak out from his room through his window.

Chanyeol laughed.

 

The thought of them panicking was hilarious.

 

“Hah.”

Slowly his laughter died down and he started sobbing.

 

He did not want to live the way he was living right now.

 

All he ever wanted was a healthy body.

 

Just then, Chanyeol could felt the vibration in his pocket.

He took his phone out.

 

An incoming call.

Chanyeol smiled sadly.

 

It was Sehun.

The housekepper must have found him missing from the house.

 

Chanyeol just put the phone on the bench, letting it vibrate.

The vibration stops but not long after, it happened again.

 

His parents.

 

Chanyeol picked up the phone.

Why the heck did he even bring his phone out?

 

He pressed on the on-off button for a long time till the scree turned black and put it back to his pocket.

 

Great. All by myself.

He thought.

 

He stood up and began to feel the pocket on his left.

Taking out he money, he started to count them.

 

Right.

Enough for him to survive for at least a day or so.

 

Well, he did take his wallet out.

However if he used the credit card that his parents gave him, they would track him down immediately.

 

He would never let it happen.

 

Looking at the sky, the sun was shining brightly.

 

Alright.

He thought.

 

Time for ice cream.

 

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Baekhyun looked at the milk in his hand.

Damn.

Why did he even agree to help that poker-faced guy?

Baekhyun thought.

 

It was 3 in the after noon and Baekhyun had just released from his extra classes from his school.

 

Placing his palms on his stomach, Baekhyun knew that his stomach was protesting since 2pm.

Food.

That was what his stomach wanted.

 

Baekhyun boarded the bus and alighted 2 stops later.

Walking through the crowd on the shopping district, he had finally reached the destination.

 

25thNovember.

 

That was the name of the shop.

 

“Welcome.”

The waiter greeted as Baekhyun walked in.

“Seat for one?”

 

“Yeah. Can I have the one at the back, near the window?”

Baekhyun asked.

That was his favourite seat.

He would sit over there whenever he came to the shop.

 

“Sure. Please follow me.”

The waiter smiled as he went over to the counter to grab the electronic device.

 

The waiter led Baekhyun through the corridor.

 

Yes, grey concrete walls, with some white simple frames.

Baekhyun really liked the interior of the shop.

 

“Here.”

The waiter gestured Baekhyun to take the seat.

“Here’s the device. You can browse through the menu and take down your order manually. If you have any problems, please click back to the home page and click at the Assistance button for assistance.”

 

The waiter bowed and went back to the front.

 

Baekhyun browsed through the menu on the touch screen device.

 

“What should I eat?”

Baekhyun muttered to himself.

 

After browsing for 5 minutes, he decided on the waffles with ice cream toppings.

 

Placing the mobile device down on the table, he looked up to view the scenery outside the window.

 

But to his surprise, he saw Chanyeol in front of him, on the table opposite of his.

Coincidently, Chanyeol looked up too.

With the facial expression, Baekhyun could tell that Chanyeol was shocked but with a hint of fear.

 

What? Fear?

Baekhyun thought.

Did I see it wrongly?

 

They stared at each other for quite some time, until the waiter came over with Baekhyun’s waffles.

 

“Thank you.”

Baekhyun said to the waiter, but his eyes still fixated on Chanyeol.

 

“Erm… Hi?”

Chanyeol managed to squeeze those words out from his mouth.

 

“Hi.”

Baekhyun greeted back.

“Do you want to sit with me?”

 

 

“Huh?”

Chanyeol replied.

It seemed that he was not adjusted to the situation.

 

“Erm, do you want to come over to sit with me?”

Baekhyun explained.

“Or I come over to sit with you?”

 

 

“Oh. Oh. Sure.”

Chanyeol replied.

He stood up from his seat, with his bow of ice cream and hazelnut latte by the hand.

 

Baekhyun noticed something was wrong with Chanyeol but he kept quiet.

Chanyeol placed his items on the table and took a seat infront of Baekhyun.

 

“Right.”

Chanyeol mumbled as he settled down.

He began to sip his hazelnut latte as he fiddle the ice cream with his spoon.

 

“Oh yeah.”

Baekhyun exclaimed as he turned to his bag and took out a small carton of milk.

“Sehun told me to pass this to you…”

 

Baekhyun noticed that Chanyeol stop fiddling when he mentioned Sehun.

Did something happen in between them?

Baekhyun though.

 

“Thanks.”

Chanyeol reached for the milk reluctantly and started staring at it.

 

“So… Why didn't you come to school today?”

Baekhyun asked as he started to cut his waffles, dipping it with the ice cream and strawberry sauce.

 

“Didn’t Sehun told you about it?”

Chanyeol asked.

Baekhyun shook his head.

 

“Well… I am not feeling well.”

Chanyeol replied.

 

Unwell?

Baekhyun thought as he looked at Chanyeol.

He seemed perfectly fine.

 

“I see.”

Baekhyun replied.

 

Both of them remained silence until they had finished their food.

And by then, it was already late after noon.

 

“Let’s get going.”

Baekhyun said as he grabbed his bag.

 

“Yeah. Yeah, sure.”

Chanyeol replied, as he looked flustered.

 

What’s up with him? Why is his so tensed up?

Baekhyun thought as he walked out of the shop.

 

They went to the counter to pay their bills and walked out of the shop.

 

“What time do you have to be home?”

Baekhyun asked.

 

Chanyeol just look back at him, keeping quiet and slowly looked down at his own feet.

 

“hey.”

Baekhyun said again.

 

“Well, to be honest,”

Chanyeol said as he looked up.

“I don’t feel like going home and I don’t think I will be going home tonight.”

 

Huh?

Baekhyun thought.

“I thought you said that you’re unwell earlier on?”

 

“Yeah…”

Chanyeol dragged his voice and started to walk away.

“But never mind. I guess, I should just go.”

 

As Chanyeol was about to walk off, he could felt a tug by the back of his hoodie.

 

“Well…”

Baekhyun said as Chanyeol turned around with a puzzled expression.

“If you don’t mind….

 

 

 

 

Do you want to hang out at my house?”

 

 

 

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a/n:

 

i'm so sorry for the late update.

i was busy with other stuff and tbh, i had many drafts for this chapter.

I keep changing the content, could not get the right feeling of it.

but finally, ta-dah, done.

 

Baekyeol moments aren't that much, recently.

pray that they would have more PDA between them.

T^T

 

Gosh i wish i am ble to fly over to the Philippines for the concert.

I want to see them again T^T

 

did i mention that there were much baekris moments and i sure that i might kill them if they kept cheating behind chanyeol's back?

baek and kris. you guys gotta stop.