Salt, Pepper And Medicine.

Bitter Cream

Chapter 7
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"Baekhyun."

"Yes, hyung?"

"Here. Chanyeol asked me to give this to you. You left it at home." Lay handed the id card before Baekhyun took it.

"Oh-- omo! No wonder I didn't found it in my bag. He came here?"

"Aha." The older merely nodded while reading some records in a paper. "He passed the card to me instead."

"Thanks, hyung." Baekhyun kept his id card in the case properly. Chanyeol was so kind~ He smiled a bit at the thought of having a perfect husband like that tall latter.

But he should give it to me directly. Was he too rushing? I want to meet him.. aich..

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"Dude! What's wrong with your face? So gloomy!" Jongdae teased, lightly pushed Chanyeol's shoulder.

"I feel betrayed."

"By? Me? Sorrryyy~"

"Not you, dumbass. Someone else."

"Ah! Talking about someone else, Byunghun looked for you, yesterday, at studio."

"What's now?"

"Idk. His bruised face.. aigoo.. he being beaten up? Meolla."

Chanyeol slightly quirked his eyebrows. As what he knew, Byunghun had got a new boyfriend after they broke up. But he didn't sure if Byunghun was still with that same guy until now.

Bruises? He fight with his boyfriend? Chanyeol innerly thought. Byunghun had twice came to Chanyeol and shared about his problem with the new boyfriend. He being beaten up? Is it so serious now?

"Do you still contact him, Yeol?" Jongdae asked, slurping his juice.

"Sometimes." Chanyeol merely replied and shrugged. "He's the one who'll contact me first."

"Baekhyun knew about this?" Jongdae asked again, folded his legs.

Chanyeol lifted up his gaze and met Jongdae's. Baekhyun? He slightly scoffed and shrugged. "Does it matter?"

Something just not right here.

"You two fight?" As always, Jongdae could sense the problem. And as always, Chanyeol just being so obvious.

The taller guy didn't answer it. He played with his phone instead.

Jongdae shook his head and sighed.

Obviously fighting. What's now?

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"Aeri, you have to eat." Changmin tried again. He almost gave up tho.

"I--I'm not h--hungry!"

"Listen to appa! Eat this! You don't eat since lunch yesterday!" At the end, the elder raised up his voice. He couldn't be patient any longer.

Aeri was bad mood lately. He refused to eat and always mad at people. "I d--don't want it!" He threw the glass and it crashed on the floor.

Oh my god...