Touch Me: A Chanris Fanfiction

Touch Me: I

Chanyeol didn't meant to fall. In fact, he hadn't had a crush on anyone since Baekhyun, and that had been months ago. But Yifan was different. He was tall, mature, and mysterious. And very, very sexy.

Chanyeol knew Baekhyun months before Yifan, "Kris," as they call him. Unfortunately for Chanyeol, when he had met Kris, the two had not hit it off right away.

Long story short, Chanyeol ended up crying to Sehun, (an emotionless boy who honestly couldn't stand Chanyeol, but tortured himself with his company anyways) the next day, telling him about how Yifan had ran away like a frightened child.

"So you're telling me that you can't just touch people without permission?" Chanyeol said in disbelief. "That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard."

The two of them sat in a small café, drinking Sehun's favorite, bubble tea. Sehun was on his second cup. Chanyeol, however, had barely touched his. Instead, he stirred the tapioca pearls with his straw.

"Yeah, I know. Who'd have thought it.." Sehun replied with light sarcasm.

"But Yifan is so hot! He's got these amazing legs.. And these thighs... Ahh!" Chanyeol made a motion with his hands as if he was recalling how it was to feel them, and then he looked at them as if he was never going to wash his hands again.

"Can you please try to be normal? Society likes it." Sehun rolled his eyes.

"Do you think he likes me?" Chanyeol asked, ignoring Sehun. "I mean, you don't think he's just acting like he doesn't like me? Sehun, am I attractive?"

Sehun wasn't going to answer, but Chanyeol gave him this serious look, that was somehow both curious and excited to hear what his friend had to say.

"Oh, yeah, totally." Sehun said, being an ass. "Even more attractive than me."

"Whatever. Yifan is probably in the studio, I'm going to go find him." Chanyeol got up, and headed for the door.

"Stalker."

Chanyeol was a pro at ignoring Sehun. He was so moody, and negative. But Chanyeol figured that Sehun was probably just lonely. Once upon a time, Sehun had been interested in one of his hyungs, the face of their group, Exo: Luhan.

Sehun hadn't spoken to the older boy in days though. They used to be best friends, but something had happened, (which Chanyeol knew nothing about) and eventually drifted apart.

That must've been it. Either way, Chanyeol decided he could focus on it later, when his friend wasn't so mad at the world.

The walk to the studio was longer than Chanyeol thought; he hadn't been driving for a few weeks. It didn't bother him, because he loved to walk. He was always happy to go through town on foot, seeing everything as if it were his first time. His phone was full of pictures of cool things he would see on his walks. Statues, paintings, old buildings; not that there were many left. However, in almost each picture was at least one other friend. The time he spent with his friends was the most precious.

In fact, it was Chen who showed Chanyeol how to find the studio on foot, starting from the center of town, where the cafés were. He now knew the city by heart.

Navigating it alone was tough at first. Chanyeol would get lost, and have to call Sehun, asking for a ride. Sehun didn't own a car, but he could borrow one. Chanyeol also knew that Sehun would never be busy, or out with anyone. He had friends, but didn't like to go out.

Eventually Chanyeol found the studio, a great building that towered over him, covering a large part of the street in shade. It was kind of beautiful, he thought, and pulled out his phone. He heard the gentle click of his camera as he took a picture of the building. A selfie, rather, with the studio more or less accompanying him in the background.