EXO OTP's One Shots Collection ⭐

64 - CHANBAEK : The Hug Syndrome

Title: The Hug Syndrome
Pairing: Chanyeol/Baekhyun
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, Comedy
Word Count: 3.8k
Summary: Ever since that hug incident, Chanyeol thinks he might be sick. Sehun is a good doctor.

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"So you think I'm sick or what?"

Chanyeol looks around him cautiously as he clutches his phone against his ear. No one is looking. All are busy eating and playing around like children in a kindergarten school. It's their day off today so everyone is taking their time enjoying their leisure.

[Wha--what are you talking about?]

"Listen. You need to help me out because this is all your fault," he mutters. "Where are you anyway? Come home now." He breathes sharply when he gets a glimpse of that mop of fluffy black hair hidden behind the backrest of the couch.

[Wait, why is is my fault?]

"Just, just, take me to the doctor, Sehun. I think I'm really sick!"

[God, Chanyeol-hyung, you're being paranoid as hell. I think you're just tired so you need to get some...]

Chanyeol isn't listening anymore because his attention is now drawn at the male peering over at him from the said couch. His eyes widen, breath catching inside his throat.

"What are you doing there behind the cactus plant?"

"M-me?"

"Yes?" Baekhyun raises a confused eyebrow. He stares at the taller whose body is crouched awkwardly against his knees. "Are you okay?"

"Of course! What makes you think that I'm not okay? I'm fine. I'm not sick!" Chanyeol yells as he flails his arms in the air aimlessly. The other male just nods, unconvinced, as he eyes Chanyeol, judging him hard.

"Chanyeol, are you sure you're okay, I mean, you look--"

"I said I'm completely fine!"

[Ehem. I thought you were sick?]

Chanyeol quickly excuses himself and walks straight into his room, leaving Baekhyun clueless to himself.

"Sehun, I'm getting worst. I can't even think straight whenever he's here. Oh god, what the hell is happening to me?"

Sehun sighs on the other line.

[Jongin's done shopping. We're heading home.]

"Thanks," Chanyeol says with a smile on his face. "I'll be waiting."

*

Sehun fixes his specs on top of his nose, massaging his imaginary beard. Shifting on his seat, Chanyeol looks at him anxiously.

"Since when did those symptoms happen to you?"

"Since you pushed me towards him and made us hug during EXOlution in Manila," Chanyeol groans, crossing his arms over his chest. "After that night, weird things started happening to me."

"Mm-hm. Care to enumerate these weird things?" Sehun brings out his pen and notebook, ready to write whatever Chanyeol will say.

"Wait. Are those even necessary?"

"Just tell me the details."

"Fine," Chanyeol replies. "Listen carefully."

Sehun nods. "What's the first symptom?"