first love ➽ chanbaek

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"where are you going to compete?" the photography host says.

"around here, i guess." chanyeol replies.

they talked about the contest how blah blah blah yada yada so after the small discussion, chanyeol plays football after.

*inside the shop of chanyeol's parents owned*

"he always play. play play play all day. but he doesn't dare to play for the school," chanyeol's father sighs.

"he plays for fun, he's not serious about it, you know," chanyeol's mother says, rolling her eyes.

"if he's serious, he will not dare. if only i could've scored that penalty kick, damn it!"

"here we go again, blaming yourself, again and again," she pats his back, comforting him away from the bad memories.

"our son may not be afraid of taking the penalty kick. even though, his friends tease him about it."

"or, if he's really afraid. he'll get pass that fear one day. look at the real person who missed the kick, he got passed that bad memory until today." she smiles.

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"is it just me or you look pretty strange today?" kyungsoo asks baekhyun as he jots down eating hungrily.

"oh its because of this, my braces," he points at grins.

"eh, you think it's beautiful?"

"it's not even pretty at all!"

"yah, look at it again." he opens his mouth.

"i don't see anything that looks beautiful."

"hey, junmyeon, you intend to do it with yixing right?" minseok asks.

"oh yeah okay. hmm," junmyeon finds yixing through the cafeteria maybe 3 tables away from them, and chants slowly, "eat! eat! eat! you have to eat!"

surprisingly, to what junmyeon told him to do, yixing successfully eats the rice, "yes! he ate the rice." junmyeon says and grins in victory.

"you must be insane. that's because he is eating. I mean duh, it is lunch time." minseok complains.

"how can you call that hypnotization?"

"what are you two even doing?" kyungsoo asks.

"we're trying to manipulate them."

"oh, this. the second method." minseok tells them as he holds the book, the 9 recipes book they bought yesterday.

and at that moment, baekhyun's ears perks at the sudden news,

" 'it's the old method from Mayan, we have to concentrate our mind, then look at our beloved, try to control his mind,

the tan skinned boy, slowly turned his head onto the direction of where chanyeol is currently sitting.

" 'tell him to do things we want, if he follows our command,'" -

baekhyun inhales his breath, exhaled and slowly started doing the method as it tells to do so,

" 'it means he is our soul mate,' " minseok ends reading t-he method.

"please turn this way, turn this way, chanyeol, come on," baekhyun whispers to himself as he tries to control chanyeol to make him do what he says like a mantra.