Finally we already made up, because Chanyeol thought I was also one of those people who made up the goddamn trap earlier. I don't care if I am popular or not, I just make sure my friends are not hurt or harassed by those popular bitches.
Since Chan has no home, we both live in one house. I kinda feel bad for Chanyeol, if any of those piece of shits know what it feels to be like him, Park Chanyeol.
We were both walking on the dark sidewalk, us still covered with flour. "Chanyeol, are you okay?" I asked calmly and patted his shoulder lightly. He's too tall, so I can't pat his head. He smiled at me with a sincere look on his eyes.
He's smiling at me like he's completely in love with me...no, Baekhyun, don't think that way, you are not even sure yet. "Baek, how can I pay you because you're so kind to me. Do you think you're too kind to me?" No, Chanyeol, my kindness to you is the exact amount for me.
Because...I love you.
"No, don't think like that. My amount of kindness for you is enough. That's all I know, Channie." I answered and took his hand. His face was in shock, like he was completely not expecting it. But, after a minute, he blushed.
I smiled at him and intertwined his hand with mine while we were walking. I have this feeling...Chanyeol has feelings for me too. I can tell, but he's a very secretive person. Or, he is treating me like this because we are friends.
Chanyeol stopped walking. We were already in front of our house. I let go of his hand and got the keys to the door. I unlocked it and, slowly, opened the door. I got in, Chanyeol followed. He closed the door and back-hugged me. His hands wrapped up on my arms, him resting his face on my shoulder.
OKAY, I WANNA SQUEAL RIGHT NOW, OKAY, BAEKHYUN, NO. He let go of his arms around me and removed the bag from his now broad shoulders. I removed my bag and placed it on the floor. I opened the zipper of my bag and got the borrowed book from the library.
"Chan, let's read this!" He nodded and we both walked to the living room. We both sat down on the couch and I opened the book. We both took a look at the opening page...
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You
"What, we're the authors?" I asked myself and Chan flipped it to the next page.
Prologue
Hey, I guess you're reading this with your current interest. You guys are best friends, and you both are in love with each other. Yeah, yeah, just deny it. But, as you read more in this book, the things that are written in the book will happen to you. Literally, I am not joking.
Keep reading, sophomores. Tower and building, huh? Just keep reading!
How did the author know that I have feelings for Chanyeol?! And...Chanyeol has feelings for me, seriously. No, this book is a lie. This BOOK IS A HUGE LIE.
"Chanyeol, do you find this weird?" I asked him and he nodded. I heard our stomachs growl...all of a sudden, Chanyeol bursted out laughing and I laughed along too. "I will cook. You," I pointed at Chan, "Wait here." I said and went immediately to the kitchen.
That book...is that even true? Is that even too good to be true?
-Byun Baekhyun
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Deni's Note:
This is some sort of fantasy story also because of the book. You'll know why too, it will be in the final chapter (which I haven't written yet) XD HOPE u like dis chapter :)
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