Kpop Fanfic | Short Stories

Unwanted| Baekhyun| 3

Grabbing his phone, Taehyung had only one person in mind to call. He pressed on this particular name, before shifting his eyes back on the photos over his bed.

"Hey." The person on the other line answer. But from the tone of the voice, he knew that something was wrong. He frowned, picking up one of the photos.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Working." Taehyung looked up at the clock hung over the wall. It was clicking half past five.

"What's wrong? You normally close your shop at three."

"I arrived late, need to make it up for the lost time." A sigh skipped the person on the other line and Taehyung couldn't help but to ask.

Could these photos to create a problem between them?

"Things didn't work out with Hyung?"

"Hmmm..." You hummed, before letting out another sigh. "You could say that I was dumped for real. He left the apartment this morning."

"What?"

"Don't worry about it. I can handle this." From the way you chuckled, Taehyung knew you were at the peak of crying. "Taehyung, I don't want to talk about this. I have work, let's talk later, okay?"

"Want me to come over."

"No. I need to be alone. I need to have a little time to think."

Clenching his fist, the photo in his hands crumbled. "As you like."

"Thank you, bestie."

He smiled at the way you called him, bestie. It had been a while since you called him like that reminding him of the old days.

"Take care, bestie. Love you."

"Me too."

After he ended the call and without thinking, Taehyung grabbed the photos and his jacket and ran out of the dorm. He was supposed to go to practice room in a couple of hours, but now he needed to go somewhere else.

"Taehyung, where are you going?" His manager asked, eyes alert.

"I'm sorry, Hyung." Without even looking at him, he made his way out.

His brother must have gone crazy. Was it really the end between you and him? Because of some photos he should know that they weren't true. He couldn't believe that Baekhyun would really be affected by them.

Baekhyun shouldn't have left the apartment

Why, Hyung? Don't you love her?

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One year ago...

"Have you listened to this song?" Baekhyun said, handing you his earphone so you could listen to it.

"What song?" You took the earphone and put in your ears, a flush smeared over your cheeks as Baekhyun leant in showing you the name of the song.

On the opposite side of the table, there were two pairs of hawk eyes, eyeing you carefully. Having the straw in his mouth, sipping his soft drink slowly, Taehyung wondered when did the two of you got close to the point of sharing the earphone. It seemed like the two of you forgot about his presence.

Clearing his throat, Taehyung straightened his back, playing with the straw, steering the ice cube. "Do I miss something?"

"Huh?" You and Baekhyun asked, dumbfounded.

"You two..." He pointed to and fro at you and Baek. The action made your cheeks flushed and you looked down at your lap. Taehyung's mouth fell open when he noticed the weird look on your face as if the cat got your tongue. "What's going on?"