The next morning you called the secretary and said she had to tell Baekhyun that you were sick. You weren't truly sick, but you just didn't want to go. Even though you had promised him yesterday that you would come, you didn't feel like it. His words had hurt you and you needed some times to recover from them before you could face him again. You felt embarrassed and offended because he had made it look like because he liked you but actually he didn't. He had tricked you and you had fallen for it completely. 

You ploffed down onto the couch. Fore some reason today your appartment was feeling much more lonely and sad. You had no idea how to fill your day because normally you would be dressing up to meet Baekhyun right now. But since today was different your daily planning was ransacked. So you decided to just not to get dressed and to stay into your pyjama's for the whole day. You prepared yourself a girl's day, polishing your nails, washing your hair, watching some stupid drama's and reading some magazines. Even though a year ago you loved to have some alone time, now you hated it. 

You were watching television when the doorbell rang and without thinking you walked to the hall, the light and unlocked the door. You swung it open and your jaw dropped at the sight in front of you. " Baekhyun, what are you doing here?!" You hissed and quickly pulled him inside before anyone would see him. "They told me you were sick so I was worried about you and and so I escaped." He confessed sheeplishly and you just stared at him like an idiot. "You're crazy..." You breathed and smacked your hand against your own forehead. "What are you going to do if they catch you?" He shrugged and placed himself on the couch. "I won't get caught yet, trust me." You sniffed and snuggled yourself deeper into your pyjama's. "What do you want Baekhyun?" You said a little grumpy and walked to the other side of the sofa. 

He looked at you in wonder, not believing what you were saying right now. "I came here all the way and you just ask me that?" You sent him a glare and his eyes widened. "I didn't want to see you." This time he was the one who frowned in true disbelieve. "So you're not sick at all?! Then why did they tell me that? Was it a lie so you didn't have to show up today?" The hurt was readable on his face, he hated it that you didn't want to see him and that you were avoiding him. "Yes it was okay! Now just get out!" You were on the edge of crying and he noticed so he lowered his voice as he talked again. "And I thought you liked me, but apparently I've interpreted that wrongly." Your jaw dropped and a li