All Chanyeol's prov and a little bit of me... :3

As I watched Baekhyun on his phone arguing with his boyfriend, Suho, from the window in my room, I could sort of confused. Suho was upset about something Baekhyun said earlier today at school. I thought it was funny but not something to get upset about. 

He doesn't get your humor like I do. Chanyeol thought to himself. 

Chanyeol had always had a thing for Baekhyun. Since their first year of junior high actually. Baekhyun was smart, intellectual, and very cute in Chanyeol's eyes and obviously to every other person at school. Everybody loved Baekhyun. He made both genders fan girl over him without even trying, and not in secret because what's there to hide, no one would judge you because they'll already know why your squealing and fainting all of a sudden. This was one of the many things Chanyeol likes about him. 

Baekhyun was Chanyeol's neighbor and they had know each other for a long time. I guess you could say they were neighborhood friends. But it was like Baekhyun wanted to keep his distance at school. Which wasn't true. Baekhyun wasn't ashamed of Chanyeol but his friends at school kept him surrounded and no one else who wasn't them could even have conversations. 

As Baekhyun was hanging up the phone he looked out his window to me, I took my notepad out and wrote a note to him and held it up.

You ok?

He smiled and wrote something back.

Tired of drama.

Sorry. My note read as a reply, he shrugged and smiled a little. Even the smallest of smiles made Chanyeol's inside flutter all around. Everthing Baekhyun does is just too cute for him.

I looked down to my notepad, but when I looked back up, Baekhyun had already closed his curtains. With a sad sigh I held up the note any way at the window. 

I love you.

She'll never know your story like I do. I thought to myself.

I sat on my bed, listening to the type of music Suho doesn't like. I thought to myself some reasons Baekhyun chose Suho....and not me? I made a mental note:

1. He wears skinny jeans

2. I wear thick glasses

3. He's the star football player 

4. And I'm stuck on the bleachers, dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what your looking for has been here the whole time.

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you,

Been here all along.

So why can't you see, 

You belong with me

I was lip-singing to one the songs I was listening to and randomly dancing to it, not noticing that Baekhyun was watching my from a smll gape in his curtains and giggling a little at the sight.

<~*~>

The next day, I was sitting on the bench near my house waiting for the bus to school while reading a book. Out the corner of my eye, I could see Baekhyun walking over to the bench. 

"Hey Chanyeol." He happily waved and smiled before sitting down. He was wearing some old, worn out jeans, but I thought it was cute. I closed my book and met eyes with him.

"Hey Bacon." I over excitedly waved back making him laugh.

We talked about stuff, mainly school. I put my head down a little and some hair got in my face. I didn't mind it but Baekhyun apparently did. He pushed the strained of hair out of my face and behind my ear and smile to me.

My insides turned into butterflies as looked into his beautiful brown eyes. I couldn't held but feel this is how it's suppose to be, as laughd on the bench thinking to my self. It's easier to talk to him at home then at school.

And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town. 

I haven't seen it in a while since he brought you down.

You say your fine, I know you better than that.

Hey, what you doin' with a guy like that

As I was think all this, Suho pulled up in a bright, red car. He was here to pick up Baekhyun who got into the car without even a goodbye or a waved. Suho took his sunglasses off and started Baekhyun's face off right infront of me. On purpose that is. Giving me a back-off-he's-mine face and death stare, I rolled my eyes and turned my head away from the nightmare before me. 

They drove off. And i sat there, heartbroken, waiting for the bus. I took another mental note. I mean really....WHY HIM!?!?

1. He wears leather pants and jackets.

2. I wear hoodies and discount jeans.

3. Again, he's the god damn quater back.

4. And I'm stuck on the bleacher with the rest of the band, dreaming about the day when you  wake up and find that what your looking for has been here the whole time!

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you,

Been here all along!

So why can't you see, 

You belong with me,

You belong with me!

<~*~>

It was a Friday night, which meant another football game. I was cheering on Suho (against my free wil!) and the rest of the team with the crowd of fans.

I couldnt stop thinking about Baekhyun as I played my clarinte lazily. But too much loud crowd of people brought me out of thoughts. Suho had just made the winning score. 

A my eyes shifted to a very familiar figure running from the front seats to the gate, unto the field. It was Baekhyun running to give his boyfriend a congradilitory hug and kiss. (sickening) But he got a shocking sight instead. Apparently on I was the witness to this.

Suho was flirting with a teammate, Lay. 

My eyes widened and mt mouth agape, staring at them, as I read their lips (they weren't that for away).

"What's this!?" Baekhyun yelled, the crowd was still loud so he could barely hear himself. He motioned to Lay, who was just standing there like he wasn't in the middle of something.

"What's your problem." Suho tried to sound as confused and nonchalant as he could but he fail and it sounded like more of attitude than that. He knew what he was doing. He acted like they had never gone out with each other. Baekhyun was heartbroken (but not as mch as you think). 

"Whatever." Baekhyun walked off, shaking his head and tunning his fingers through his hair. But Suho pretended like it was nothing and went back to Lay.

I felt bad for him.

<~*~>

Standiin' by, waitin' at your back door.

All this time how could you know that?

You belong with me.

You belong with me.

It was the night of a dance that was being held at our school. I was home studying. Of course I wasn't going, who would go with me? 

I looked out my window to find Baekhyun dressed up in a tux for the dance. He turned his head to me and smiled. He held up a note.

You going tonight?

I shook my head and held up my note. 

No, studying.

He showed another note

Wish you were.

I laughed a little. Only a little, I could see disappointment in his eyes and it made me feel pain. He left out of his room and headed to the dance. 

I pulled back the papers on my bed infront of me with all my notes on them. I found the the note a wrote to him but never he never saw it. 

I love you.

Oh~ I remember you, 

Driving to my house in the middle of the night.

Im the one who makes you laugh, 

When you know you're about to cry.

I know all your favorite songs, 

And you tell me bout your dreams.

I think I know where you belong, 

I think I know its with me~

(Idea~!)

<~*~>

Baekhyun was at the dance, talking to some of his friends. His eyes shifted to the other side of the room to find a tall, well dressed, attractive guy walking through the door. Everything moved in slow motion as Baekhyun watched the boy walk unto the dance floor.

It was Chanyeol. He was wearing contacts so he wouldn't have to wear his glasses. But to Baekhyun, his glasses was one of the cutest things about him.

Baekhyun smiled as soon as their eyes meet, and so did Chanyeol. Baekhyun walked over to Chanyeol but was stopped by Suho.

"Hey, wana dance?" Suho more like stated then asked in a flurtasious tone as he ran his hands down Baekhyun's arms. But Baekhyun ever took his gaze off Chanyeol so he wasn't really paying much attention.

"Uhhh, maybe later." Baekhyun pulled his arm away from Suho and left him dumbfounded. 

"Wait..what!" Suho was furious to see his (ex) boyfriend going to the arms of Chanyeol. He stopped his foot and walked off in a fast pace. 

As Baekhyun walked up to Chanyeol, Chanyeol held up a peice of paper.

I love you.

Baekhyun let out a small chuckle and searched his coat pocket for something. It was a note. 

I love you. 

They both smiled at each other. Chanyeol wrapped his hands around Baekhyuns slim waist and Baekhyun put his hands around Chanyeol's long neck. 

Standing by or waiting at your back door.

All this time how could you not know that,

You belong with me. 

You belong with me.

Have you ever thought just maybe, 

You belong with me,....

"You belong with me." Chanyeol whispered to Baekhyun before pulling him into a kiss. Their position never changed the entire night.

Another mental note of me and Suho's differences.

1. I have Baekhyun.

2. Suho doesn't.

<~*END*~>

Omg. Yay I'm done. I've had the idea to do this for a while so when I finally had the time to do it (you know, school and curfew) I did it. I feel completes. Subscribe, comment, and tell your friends! I still might make a sequel to my first story. But who knows. I need the time. Anywhoz, love you allz!

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