His mind was screaming pull away, but he couldn't.  Why was this happening? Why couldn't he stop it? Baekhyun's mind was swirling.  Every second seemed to last an eternity.  

  Chanyeol broke the kiss, "I...um I'm sorry.  I don't kn--"

"It's fine." No it wasn’t. Baekhyun wasn't sure of much at the moment, but he was positive that he was not okay.

"Baek."

"Don't call me that." What the hell?  Why were his eyes stinging? "I've gotta go."

"Baekhyun, wait please." Chanyeol called, but he was already out the door.

He had to get out of this house.  All he could think about was running. Chanyeol's voice echoed behind him and he prayed that he could escape before he caught up. This hallway was so ing long.

"For 's sake will you slow down?"

Baekhyun ignored him; he'd finally reached the staircase.