And Then There Was You

Wedding Bell Alarms

"Yeollie, I thought you said you had the door. Is Hyeua here-" Baekhyun asked as he trotted out from the washroom; stopping dead in his tracks at the sight of his own personal Satan.

"Tzuyu.."

"So I guess you are here." Tzuyu spoke out, nonchalantly entering the shabby apartment and throwing her leather gloves down onto the cupboard. "Eomeoni and Abeoji have been looking all over for you."

"How did you find me?" Baekhyun questioned back, a bite to his tone.

Tzuyu walked over to her fiancé, venomous smile gleaming across her face. "A little birdie tipped me off Baekkie, don't sound so down about it." Moving towards Baekhyun's back, she wrapped her small arms around his torso; placing her cheek on his left shoulder. Baekhyun's body went rigid. "And who is this?" She questioned.

Silence.

"Uh.. I'm-" Chanyeol started to fill the awkward silence, still confused as to what the hell is going on.

"NO ONE! He is no one, just a friend I've been staying with. It doesn't concern you Tzuyu." Baekhyun cut in frantically. He could feel the petite girl's chest heave against his back as she tittered out an obnoxious laugh.

"Well any friend of yours is a friend of mine, my love. I think a proper introduction is in order." Tzuyu started at Baekhyun.

Chanyeol stood in the open doorway trying to grasp the straws of the situation at hand, only to have them all drop to his feet. What the fuck is going on..? Only minutes ago he was sharing smiles and kisses with his lover, now, the same man he cared so much for was standing in front of him with a female wrapped around his waist.. his fiancée to be exact. How had he never known? But then again, how could he have ever known. Baekhyun never had once spoken about his family or personal life. All of the nights spent curled into each other's arms in front of the fire place where Chanyeol boasted about his childhood and all his most treasured memories, Baekhyun never reciprocated with a thought or memory of his own. Baekhyun was like a stranger to him.

Baekhyun has a fiancée.. Baekhyun has a completely separate life you've never even stepped into.. The thought hurt Chanyeol's heart and pride. The one person whom embodied his happiness, the one whom embodied his future.. it was all a lie. The infatuation became a smoke screen to shield the heart eyed boy from the beginning. Chanyeol still couldn't fully register what was happening, or rather; didn't want to.

"Did you invite him to the wedding?" The girl's high pitched voice brought Chanyeol back to the current happenings. Wedding... Baekhyun is getting married..

"Tzuyu, can you please not bombard him with questions. He doesn't want to see your ugly mug any more than he had to already." Baekhyun shouted back to the girl who would not stop her unbaiting nagging. A simple smile returned to her lips as she pinched the older boy's cheek and whispered something into his ear. Straightening herself up from the hold she had on Baekhyun's waist, she made her way back to the entrance; fully aware of the shove she gave the giant. Chanyeol still stood silent, which had Baekhyun going mad. Chanyeol.. say something..

"Well, I should bring you back home now, don't you think. Eomeoni already knows you've returned, we are meeting both tomorrow for tea."

It was then Chanyeol realized the words still floating in the room. Once Baekhyun left this room it was over. The honeymoon phase they had been living in will end; catastrophically might I add. Chanyeol snapped his head over to the small boy standing in the center of the room, pleading eyes meeting each other. Don't go Baekhyun.. He wanted to walk over to the smaller boy. He wanted to swoop him into his arms and run away, far away from the evil wench that stood in his door way. God I hate that girl.. Chanyeol thought Baekhyun wanted this too, the small boy not uprooting from his spot.