[Heart] Thief

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"I like Park Chanyeol and I need your help into trying to get him to be my boyfriend."

Yixing froze and his eyes widened. He slowly turned to look at Baekhyun with a baffled expression on his face. The only three words running through Yixing brain at the moment is; What. The. Fuck. "Uhm . . . your joking right?" Baekhyun frowned and shook his head, "Why would I joke about something I am feeling." Yixing shrugged and stood up straight, composing himselfbfrom the slight shock he just resived. Yixing then turned to look at Baekhyun again and squinted his eyes, "You're lot lying that Kris didn't send you here." Baekhyun huffed and pouted, "Yes! I wouldn't lie about liking someone if my heart was attached to that idiot."

Yixing chuckled and nodded, "True. Very true." "Now can you help me or give me some suggestions?" Baekhyun asked as he gave Yixing pleading eyes. A look the other hasn't seen in a very long time, and if he is honest he is happy seein it again.
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Yixing was seated on a bench enjoying the silence and fresh air that blew on his face softly. But all of that was cut when someone yelled his name from afar breaking him out of the peaceful atmosphere he hasn't had in a while.

"Yixing!"

"Baekhyun?" the blonde male raised an eyebrow in confusion as to why the other was running towards him with such a bright smile it looked like he won the lotto or something.

"Yixing~," Baekhyun squealed and jumped up and down infront of the other making him step a few steps back. "Uhm . . . yes?" Yixing said in a confused tone. "He's giving me a chance!" the smaller said in a cheery tone while slapping his hands. A very obvious glow was shown in his eyes. One that that showed so much glee and happiness within. Yixing smiled and patted the slightly smaller male on the head. "Thats great! Now come on, I'll tell you a few tips mkay." Baekhyun nodded quickly and took hold of Yixing's hand dragging the laughing male inside.
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The snap of fingers next to Yixing's ear startled him bringing the male out of his flashback but the smile he was holding still stood there. "Yixing!" Baekhyun whined. "Sorry, sorry. Anyways, as for many suggestions, I really can't give much out. But i can give out small tips." "Anything would be fine Xing Xing." Yixing nodded and turned to the dresser next to his bed and got a small notebook and pen out.

"Okay there are many simple things to catch Chanyeol's attention,

- be simple; thats how Sehun caught Chanyeol's attention, because Sehun didn't want any attention towards himself which strangely did the opposite . . .?

- secondly, I have no idea anymore.

-thirdly, I'm done."

"Bitch."

"Excuse me, but I am trying to help your short ass."

"Your one to talk," Baekhyun mummbled and earned a punch on the arm.

"Bitch."

Baekhyun snoorted, "That's what I said."

"Well now I'm saying it and there is nothing you can do about it because you weren't the one who invented the word nor does it belong to the likes of you."

"You're so useless," Baekhyun sighs, "I'll try to get his attention my own way instead." Yixing grins, "That's the point. Look Baek, the only way you can get Chanyeol's attention is by doing some action yourself and not forcing action whom others have told you." The smaller males crawls off the bed and walks over to Yixing, smacking the back of his head. "Retard, like I said before, you're so useless." Yixing pouted and rubbed the back of his head, "Whatever at least I made you realize something." Baekhyun scoffed and walked out of the room mumbling, as if I couldn't figure it myself, to himself and slapping the door close.