And Then There Was You

You Made The Right Choice

A mirrored look of sheer panic fell across both boys' faces as they heard Tzuyu's shuffling at the entrance of the apartment. Within twenty steps in the right direction they would both be caught, something in which Baekhyun; and now Chanyeol, knew could NOT happen.

"Get into the closet!" Baekhyun whispered quickly to the giant frozen on top of him.

"But I haven't even come out of there yet," the younger joked back, trying to cut a hole through the suffocating tension surrounding them, failing miserably.

"Now is NOT THE TIME, Jackass!" Baekhyun growled to Chanyeol, pushing him to the side and jumping off the bed. Rushing over to his closet, he threw the door open and motioned for the giant to make haste.

"Baekhyun? Are you sleeping?" They both heard the girl ask curiously. Hearing little putters echo through the hallway, Chanyeol threw himself into Baekhyun's closet; practically barrel rolling over the small bystander which was his lover. Throwing the door close behind Chanyeol's entrance to the small room, Baekhyun leaned his body against the door; heaving out a large sigh and silently praying for a miracle.

Not even five seconds later Tzuyu made her way through the bedroom door. "I thought you were sleeping," she mentioned. "That was until it sounded like a heard of elephants waltzed through our house.." She eyed Baekhyun's unmoving figure incredulously.

"Baekhyun, what's going on? Don't lie to me and tell me nothing." Tzuyu asked, moving closer to Baekhyun.. and the closet.

"Nothing!" Baekhyun shouted a little louder than intended. Trying to fix his tone, he continued. "I mean, not much. I was lying in bed before I heard the front door open. You scared me is all." See, no lie at all..

Tzuyu couldn't stop eyeing the closet door; which had Baekhyun breaking into a cold sweat.

"How was the cake tasting? I hope it went well. Did you bring anything home for me to try?" he bombarded. Questioning Tzuyu was the only logical action, if he could only get her mind off of the damn closet..

"What's in the closet Baekhyun?"

For fuck sakes..

"Nothing Tzuyu, why do you ask?"

"You're guarding it with your life. What's in the damn closet?" Tzyuy tried to push the small boy aside, but Baekhyun fought back. The couple was pretty equal in size, so it was a fair fight in strength. Baekhyun tried to wrap his arms around Tzuyu's to strap them to her body, but the she devil had claws that tore through his grip.

"It's a wedding gift!" Baekhyun shouted out, scrunching his eyes to await the impending hit that was previously flying his way. But, all retaliation had stopped. All that was left was a curious Tzuyu in his arms.

"A wedding gift for me?" She piped up happily, lovingly caressing the scratch marks she previously left on the small boy's cheek.

"Well, no... more like.. for me." Baekhyun blushed at the sentence. Again, not lie at all.

Tzuyu's face fell at the remark.

"For you.. well if it's for you, why are you trying so damn hard to hide it from ME!" Tzuyu went back to trying to pry the door open.

Poor Chanyeol was in turmoil. On one hand, he was fearful that the wench would open the door to find Baekhyun's 'wedding gift' –he had to laugh at the title he was given- was the tall red head that she had encountered a week ago. On the other, he wanted to open the door himself and protect Baekhyun. He didn't want him to be left alone with that psychopath! But in the end, he resorted to trying to his himself into the hanging clothes to his right.. not very well might he add.. his hair was sticking out the top of the rack and he knees were peeking out visibly from the front.