anonymous » b.bh & p.cy

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chanyeol had royally messed up.

it's been a whole 11 hours (again, who's counting?) since he had told baekhyun that he was, in fact, the cute boy that baekhyun couldn't stop talking about and was constantly gawking over. baekhyun hasn't replied to him since.

he should have known better, really, than to have gotten so close to him. he should have known that it would end quicker than it started.

baekhyun had obviously really really liked the boy he had watched from afar, and chanyeol felt he had crushed him when he revealed it was actually himself that baekhyun was referring to.

afterall, baekhyun was a friend, nothing more. why would chanyeol ever be more than that to him?

chanyeol had always watched baekhyun from afar, he was mesmerized by the beauty that was him. when he had randomly messaged chanyeol that day, he thought he was dreaming, he never imagined that he'd be talking with the byun baekhyun that he'd been swooning over ever since he first saw him.

but, chanyeol was scared, too. he was scared that baekhyun would get tired of him, and stop talking to him. he was afraid that he would mess up, screw up everything he thought he had with baekhyun. and that's exactly what happened.

chanyeol got no sleep the previous night, checking his phone every five minutes just hoping that baekhyun would reply, tell him that 'it's okay,' and 'i still like you,' but those messages never came.

now, he was currently opening his locker, eyes heavy and hair messy. he didn't bother trying to look nice today, nobody notices him anyway, no matter how he looks.

chanyeol had just gotten his locker open and was about to put his backpack in, when it was slammed shut suddenly, making him jump back.

he dragged his tired eyes toward the person now standing beside him. he quickly looked away, his breath hitched as he froze in place, keeping his eyes glued to the floor.

standing beside him, looking just as tired and disheveled as he did, was baekhyun.