Baekhyun's Man

Chanyeol Fighting!!

The thugs and Baekhyun turned their heads quickly, startled to hear a random voice.

But the person who owned that voice was nobody random, especially to Baekhyun, who's heart was beating at the speed of light. (Heart b-b-beat~)

Because before the group at the alley entrance was none other than the one and only, Park Chanyeol. He was wearing his black Adidas pants, jacket and hat as usual but his expression was something else. His handsome face which was usually filled with cheerfulness and light was now mixed with a feeling of panic but a twinkle of excitement in his eyes, as if he were a hero in a movie.

"Is that Park Cha-"

The Leader cut off one of his minions, calling back to their unexpected guest, "We're just having some fun. Go mind your own business or improve your shitty dance moves!"

Although he was at least 15 meters away, Baekhyun could see Chanyeol face go beet red. He himself was mad too because Chanyeol had always worked hard on his dancing and the thugs still had not let him go either.

I have to do something, Baekhyun thought, his palms getting sweatier (MOM'S SPAGHETTI) by the second and if the whole thing didn't stop now, it would go on until the morning.

"Please, let Chanyeol leave. If you offend him anymore, his fans will get mad and legal action will probably be taken too," Baekhyun spluttered, raising his voice as high as possible. You have to remember, he was still in his "girl form" and had to stay in character as best as he could.

"Shut up," the Baldy snarled, "You have such a pretty voice but it's annoying if you talk like tha-"

Suddenly, there was a sickening WHACK! One second ago, Chanyeol was standing in their opposite direction, the next he was pushing and shoving and kicking and punching the three thugs who were surprisingly weak. Nonetheless, they did put up a good fight and soon, his perfect was face was bleeding with cuts and bruises. 

Baekhyun watched in horror as this battle played out before his eyes but at the same time, he was relieved. His small distraction in Baekhee's voice had paid off and now, the criminals who had hunted him down were lying on the ground, clutching the cuts and grazes on their faces.

Once it seemed as though the thugs couldn't go on any longer, Chanyeol grabbed Baekhyun's hand and together, they both ran out of the alley and out into the quiet city streets. For once under a lamp post light, Chanyeol was able to take a proper look at the girl he had rescued. 

Oh, she was beautiful! Her skin was smooth and clear, her eyes large and round and her small lips curved into a sweet smile. She was slim and petite and also looked awfully familiar but he could not remember who she looked so much like. 

The girl cleared her throat. "Uh, thank you for saving me sir. I shouldn't have walked around so late at night. It was a miracle that you had saved me." Her voice was pitchy and unstable but Chanyeol thought that was just because she was very shaken up.

"What's your name?" he asked as he stared into the girl's familiar looking eyes.

"Um, Baekhee sir, Kim Baekhee." 

Suddenly, Chanyeol felt something trickle down his lips and touched his mouth. His fingers were covered with blood. 

"Ah!" Baekhee cried, "We need to get you to the hospital!"

Chanyeol was also surprised that he had forgotten that he was injured but he was determined to stay calm, especially in front of the beautiful girl.

"Psh, not the hospital. These bruises aren't so bad. We'll just go to a convenience store and buy some band aids, right?"

We. That's what Chanyeol had said. Them. Together. Baekhyun, no, Baekhee and Chanyeol, together. Baekhyun didn't know why he was suddenly excited and nervous. He had always  hung out with Chanyeol ever since their trainee years. 

But tonight was different. Tonight, Baekhyun could feel butterflies in his stomach, he could feel his face go red whenever he looked at Chanyeol's face.

Aiya, Baekhyun wailed in his head, I really am turning into a girl!

And before he knew it, Baekhee and Chanyeol were strolling around the city at three in the morning in search of a convenience store.