What Is Love? | exo

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"Channniiiieeeee"

Chanyeol heard baekhyuns cute voice and lifted his head from his keyboard. 'God how long was I sleeping?' He thought. Chanyeol rubbed his eyes quicker and shoved everything back to their normal places and shut off the instalment he used as if the piano keys never existed, the speakers were never moved and no music was ever being made.

From what it sounded like, Baekhyun had only just came home.

"Aigoo, stop saying that, it's weird"

And Jongin.

"Okay. Yeollieeeee" Chanyeol heard Baekhyun snigger. He could also practically hear Jongin roll his eyes. Those two.

He walked up to the door and leant on the frame. "Had a good day?"

"Yes, you should have been their yeollie! I filled up one of Kai's water bottles this morning and took it to my practise. And of course, Kkamjong came to the door to stare at his boyfriend so I pointed him out and told him to come in and covered it really well saying that he came for his water bottle that he forgot to pick up today. " Chanyeol laughed. "Im a genius aren't I?"

"Yes, definitely" the two of Them giggled together while Jongin didn't know what to say. His cheeks started to burn up. Did Baekhyun just— just say he's his—

"H-he's not—" Jongin started off quickly. Then calmed himself, trying to look casual. "He's not my b-boyfriend" because he didn't want to face this conversation anymore, Jongin stormed out and into his bedroom. 'Urgh why are they so frustrating!' Jongin shouted inside his head.

Jongin heard the giggles die down but heard Baekhyun say "he's so sensitive" while still chuckling.

After slamming the door shut he slumped to the bottom and sat on the carpet, leaning against the wood. He was glad he had a bedroom to himself. It was quieter, although he could still here the faint sound of his roommates chattering Away in the next room— especially when he wanted to sleep.

The struggles of living with Byun Baekhyun and Park Chanyeol right?

•••

"You feeling okay?" Junmyeon questioned.

"Yeah, why?" Jongdae replied. He knew the answer though.

"You just seem... Quieter, less lively— you don't seem yourself that's all, nothing's bothering you right?" Jongdae Knew he didn't seem like he usually was and he's been feeling that was for a couple of days now. However he didn't know why. Maybe it was just one of those days , or two, where you just wake up in a weird mood, and don't really feel up to anything at all. Or maybe he was coming down with something. Since he did feel a headache coming on now.

"Oh yeah, I know, it's nothing though. Just one of those days I think" he replied again.

"Okay, make sure you tell me if it something though" ah Junmyeon. Always the mother. He was always looking after him and basically everyone he meets. Jongdae liked that about him and looked up to Junmyeon, wishing that he could be the same. But people just knew Jongdae for the jokes and pranks he pulls, which he didn't mind. Thinking about it Jongdae hadn't trolled in a while.

"Yeah don't worry I will" Jongdae smiled at him and he gave a relieved smile back.

Then, Jongdae sighed. Minseok hadn't came to walk home with them this time. Although he had only met him a couple times, jongdae sort of missed him already! The honey haired guy always seemed to be happy when he had previously seen him; that made Jongdae smile. He wished he could maybe see him more... Or at the least... Get his number...