TWATB #11

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As soon as Chanyeol walked out of the bathroom, he was met with a grinning Baekhyun who had a glass of something green (and gross) in his hands. "Best hangover cure, I promise," he said with a smile and handed it to his friend who examined the thick liquid. 

"How do I trust you?" the writer scoffed, "I'm your friend. If something happens to you, whose ears will I pull to annoy?" It was Chanyeol's turn to scoff, "You can cut off my ears and have them with you when I die, then."

"Won't it start smelling after a few days?" The giant friend smacked the shorter on his head. He took the glass and stared at it for a good few seconds before lifting it to his eye level and scanning it. 

"Oh, my God! Just gulp it down, will you?" Before the raven head could contemplate, the writer pushed it to his lips and tilted the glass. Two seconds in and Chanyeol pulled away with the biggest grimace playing on his lips, "What the fuck did you just force down my throat?"

"My special hangover cure, you big overgrown dumb baby!" he stomped his feet on the floor and puffed out his cheeks, "I do something good and you complain!" Chanyeol rolled his eyes before pinching his nose and throwing his head back finishing the contents of the glass. 

"No one has ever drunk it that fast. Wow!" 

Chanyeol glared at him, "I need to revive my tongue with something good."

"Do you really trust Sehun?" came an abrupt question from Chanyeol as he and Baekhyun sat down for breakfast. The sudden question made him choke on his toast and coughed as Chanyeol handed him the glass of water. 

"What?" the officer shrugged, "Do you trust Sehun?" Baekhyun nodded but not enough for the other to be convinced by it. Chanyeol nodded his head with a raised brow as he spread the butter on his toast, "Alright. Whatever you say."

The atmosphere turned a little tense around them and a few seconds passed. Baekhyun put down the toast on his plate and stared at his giant friend crossing his arms in front of his chest, "Asshole! You know I hate it when people stop saying what they need to, right in the middle. Are you kidding me?"

The raven laughed in his usual husky voice as he stuffed his piece of toast past the writer's pouty pink lips. Baekhyun chewed it as he waited for the giant to start speaking. "You said you have a stalker, so what if it's Sehun?" the shorter raised his brow. 

"What makes you think that?" Chanyeol shrugged, "Do that one more time, I'll throw the butter knife at you." The officer giggled, "I cannot tell you anything, B, 'cause I'm not sure of anything. Think about it well. I know you are pretty good at figuring things out."

Baekhyun thought about Chanyeol's words and how they made sense to him. "I know you'll figure out whatever's happening," said the giant before ruffling the brunet locks and picking up his shirt to leave. 

"Don't get drunk again, Yeol!"

"If that would help me get me on the bed with you, I might do it over and over again."

Chanyeol cheekily dodged the strawberry heading his way and walked out winking at his short friend.

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Sehun tapped his fingers on the table and his leg bounced up and down as he waited for someone to arrive. Junmyeon had taken the week off calling in sick and the younger detective decided to put forward his plan. 

"Sir?" he looked up at the man and smiled, "Did I make you wait long?" The detective shook his head, "Just a few minutes. No big deal." The man bowed as he took a seat across his superior. He laid out the pile of files in his hand on the table, "Everything you asked for, Sir."

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