“Uwwahhh!!” Baekhyun said when he saw a painting of Paris.
"You like that? Paris?” Chanyeol asked because Baekhyun was happy seeing that painting.
"Huh? No. Not really. I’m just really happy right now.” Because you’re with me Baekhyun said.
"Uwaahh.. This.. butterflies, I love this.” and Chanyeol started to fanboy over the beautiful painting of butterflies, “Do you like it too?”Chanyeol asked Baekhyun.
"Yes. I like it.” and Baekhyun smiled. A sweet one. to Chanyeol. And to the butterflies.
Chanyeol saw it and he felt something, ohoho, he likes it.. the butterflies. Not me. Okay, sorry, I’m assuming. My feels.
“Ah Chanyeol, when did you start hearing voices or whatever you call it of the spirits?” Baekhyun suddenly asked.
"Huh? Uhm, I think when my parents died. I was curious that time, the afterlife, because of them. But I don’t want to die yet.” Chanyeol laughed.
"Ahh, before I wanted to die.” Baekhyun started. He was about to tell Chanyeol about his sickness when Chanyeol said, “Wah! No! I will be sad! As in super. Not now please.” And Chanyeol pouted.
Baekhyun cursed under his breath and decided not to tell Chanyeol about it yet. He looked at Chanyeol and said, “But now, I don’t want to die anymore because you came into my life. I am happy, before, I was not. Haha.”
“Please no. promises me. Don’t die yet.” Chanyeol held Baekhyun’s hands and squeezed it, “You know, I will cry.” Chanyeol pouted.
“W-why?” Baekhyun wanted to laugh because Chanyeol was telling the truth, he was about to cry. And because he wanted to hide his feelings, his feeling that he wanted to cry, because he will be gone, soon. But still, he didn’t know how to tell Chanyeol about it.
"I don’t want you to leave.” Chanyeol said.
"Me too.” Baekhyun smiled… but, even now, you’re slowly disappearing before my eyes. And it hurts, “I want a hug.” Baekhyun said and Chanyeol smiled and hugged Baekhyun. And their hearts were beating loudly.
Is this it? Love? Ma? Pa? Chanyeol thought while Baekhyun was so close to him.
And when Chanyeol arrived in their house,
OMO! I’m so excited to open Baehyun’s gift for me! And he started to unwrap Baekhyun’s gift. And he hugged it. Ahh!! Pillow! He also kissed it, gya! I feel like I’m a girl. OMO! He hugged me! He’s so soft! Just like this pillow! Kyaa! I wish he is this pillow. I promise you! Mom! Dad! I will marry the one who gave me this pillow!!
And that’s all for Chanyeol’s fanboying over Baekhun.
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It's Never Too Late (EXO One Shot)
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