Save Me...

Chapter 3

Vana's POV

"Vana, I appreciate your help, but I don't think you can do anything for me." The door starts to close when I jam my foot in it's way.

"Baekhyun oppa, don't be so pessimistic! At least try!" I beg and he shakes his head.

"I don't wanna be let down when it doesn't work," He says and I frown.

"Then let's not say we're trying to cure you! Let's just say, we're hanging out and getting better acquainted," I say and he hesitates, before sighing and opening the door to his room.

"Fine, we can try, but if i switch personalities on you, don't say I didn't warn you," He says, a sad look in his eyes and I smile sympathetically at him.

"Great! Let's go downstairs!" I say, grabbing his arm and dragging him down to the dance studio, Chanyeol rushes to keep up behind us. He's always with me now. Well, it's only 12 o'clock, but he's been at my side all day.

I still don't know what his disorder is. I wish he would tell me so I could help. Maybe he doesn't have one. But if he didn't have one then he wouldn't be here, right? Well, you never know, I mean, I'm here and I don't have a disorder. At least, I don't think I do.

"So, what are we gonna do first?" I ask as we reach the room and he stares incredulously at me.

"Are you joking?" He asks and I smile slightly.

"No, I'm not. We're getting better acquainted, right? So what do you want to do first?" I ask and he smiles at me, visibly realizing.

"Oh, right. Well, I don't really care," He says, sitting down in one of the wooden chairs in the corner.

"Well, what do you like to do?" I ask and he shrugs.

"When I'm not an ass or five? I don't know. I don't do much. I mostly lay in my room," He says and I frown slightly. Poor boy, he's obviously really upset over his personality disorder.

"Baekhyun loves to sing," Chanyeol speaks up and Baekhyun shoots him a glare.

"No I don't," He says and Chanyeol rolls his eyes.

"Yes you do! I hear you all the time through the walls! Plus you used to sing to me all the time when you first came here," He says and Baekhyun shakes his head.

"Even if I do like to sing it's not like I'm any good," He says and I smile.

"Nonsense! I'm sure you're amazing! I'd love to hear you sing! Please?" I beg and after a few more pleas, he complies.

"Fine, but only one song!" He says and I smile, clapping. He starts to sing and I'm left speechless.

"Oppa, you're amazing!" I exclaim and he blushes slightly.

"Nah. I'm pretty bad actually," He says, waving it off and I frown slightly.

"Oh stop being modest hyung. You're a great singer," Chanyeol says and Baekhyun smiles slightly, but I can tell he's trying to hide it.

"Thanks, I guess." It's quiet for a few minutes after that and I shift uncomfortably. I hate awkward silences. More than anything.

"Um, so what about you Vana? Do you sing?" Baekhyun asks, clearing his throat and I shrug.

"I sing, sure, but I'm no good at it. Doing it and being good at it are two completely different things," I chuckle and Baekhyun shakes his head.

"Come on I bet you're amazing! I sang for you!" He gives me his best puppy dog eyes and I sigh.