Overdose; [park Chanyeol]

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Third person; park Chanyeol

His world was falling apart, it was slowly at first. But now, it's crumbling like pastry at a rapid rate.

The sun was burnt out, all heat had been drained out of the atmosphere and there was no light. And worst of all, he had been abandoned by everyone he thought loved him.

The brief encounter with his ex-boyfriend, had demolished any progress of getting over the latter.
Baekhyun had no right to cry, he ended it, but the tears poured anyway.

Chanyeol burned with anger, smashing things on the way home, kicking lamp posts and whatever was near him.

He squatted to the floor, hands over his head. He felt the familiar feeling of burning on his skin. He was gasping for breath in between his grotesque sobs.

"Stupid.fucking.asshole." He managed to mumble to himself.

"I-I could've tried to get him back. I-I could've asked him what I did wrong." He angrily told himself

"You're so FUCKING STUPID." He screamed out, to nobody in particular.

Yet,little did Chanyeol know baekhyun was standing right behind him. Baekhyun felt awful, he really did.

Chanyeol, looked to be right and saw him. He looked like someone had caught him murdering someone. Pure fear.

"How much did you hear?" Chanyeol said groaning, throwing his Raven hair backwards.

"All of it." Baekhyun spoke softly.

Baekhyun cautiously sat down next to Chanyeol.

"Why? Why are you doing this?" Chanyeol exclaimed closing his eyes shut.

"Because, I need to tell you that, it's not your fault. I promise. You didn't do anything, it's just Ive grown tired-" baekhyun gulped as the lie slipped out.

"Of us, and it's exhausting being in a relationship where you feel forced to love them. You know?" He let a tear slide down his face.

Lies. Lies, so many lies.

"I love you Chanyeol, and I would take you back if I could. It's just, I have a boyfriend and I'm in love with him." Baekhyun made this up on the spot. He didn't have a boyfriend, but now he's going to have to find one.

"Oh, well I'm happy for you. Hope life treats you well, baekhyun. But I must be going." Chanyeol stuttered out, tears of grief leaking from his eyes.

Chanyeol rises from the hard,cold ground and makes his way home.

Baekhyun however, stays seated.

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