101. Chanyeol & Sehun (cute)

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Friends fight. It was uncommon to ever go a lifetime an not have a single spat with a close mate. Unfortunate consequences were inevitable as two of the best friends fort for the heart of a girl.

Your heart

You knew something strange had been going on between Sehun and Chanyeol, because for that past couple of months you would sometimes spot the sharp, icy glares they passed each other, then often mouthing insults to drag the other down.

"Don't even bother," Sehun would hiss when he spotted Chanyeol's hand reaching out towards yours. To which chanyeol would mischievously wink and smirk deviously, only to hiss in anger when Sehun's arm would sling around your shoulder and pull you away.

Each boy had been conjuring ideas within their minds that would help you fall towards them, their fights only seeming to get worse, until this day.

"What is your problem?" Chanyeol growled as he pushed his way into the boys toilets at their school, spotting Sehun vainly rearranging his blonde fringe to stand in a gravity defying quiff. "Why can't you just get it into your thick head that _______ likes me!"

"Oh, my dear delusional hyung," Sehun sneered as he soothed his hand down over his neat shirt, rubbing out any creases. "Obviously your lasik didn't work, because your still blind to the truth."

Chanyeol's fists clenched tightly and he had to fight to urge to throw his knuckles in the direction of Sehun's perfectly chiseled jaw. "Fine!" he hissed and strode towards Sehun, towering over the younger boy with anger and determination twinkling in his black eyes. "If you're so sure she likes you, go and ask her out. If she agrees then..." Chanyeol felt his heart quiver and melt a little as his chest tightened around his lungs, making it harder to catch his breath. "Then I will leave her alone."

The corner of Sehun's mouth twitched as a smug grin itched at the corner of his lips. Using his elegance, Sehun spun on the tips of his toes and glared up into Chanyeol's menacing eyes, not at all fazed by his friends attempt to act intimidating. Puffing out his chest, Sehun extended his handout towards Chanyeol and beamed a smile. "You, my friend, have yourself a deal." Chanyeol sighed inwardly, letting his defeated thoughts swamp his brain.

He watched helplessly as he watched Sehun storm past him, voicing a snide comment of, "And if you excuse me, I have a date with the girl of my dreams."

'What have I done?' Chanyeol thought, letting his head drop as he thought about your lips pressed against Sehun's, your fingers laced with those of his competition.

Sehun's back was straight, his shoulder broad as he strode through the hallway with pride towards your locker. Seeing how your head and arms were dug inside your body length locket he decided to sneak up and hide behind the door, waiting for you to close it with his usual charming smile.

When you dropped a book and it slid under the door you closed to a little, only to squeal when you came face to face with Sehun's glorious grin. "Afternoon," he purred as he bent to pick up your maths textbook. "I believe this is yours."

You gingerly took the book from his hands, blushing as your fingers brushed across his, mumbling a nervous, "thanks."

"So, _______, I was wondering if you were busy tonight?"

You weren't busy. You were one of the small, desperate population that always seemed to be free on Friday. You just nodded as your eyes focused upon the secret photo stuck to the inside if your locker door, hidden underneath a printed copy of your timetable. "Excellent! Then how would you feel about coming out with me, you know, on a date?"

Your heart froze for a little, your words catching in your throat as you gazed into his hopeful eyes. "Sehun, I-" before you could finish your back was pushers by a rushing student desperate to get to their bus stop, you knocking into your locker door and falling m, your fingers running down the metal, hoping the paper stuck to it would somehow stop your fall.

Sehun rushed to your aid, helping you gather up your fallen things when his eyes spotted the edge of a photo peeking out from under a poster of your favourite pop group. "What is this?" you heard him say and your eyes widened in shock.

"Sehun, don't-"

But it was too late. His eyes had already witnessed the entirety of the photo and he gasped. It was a capturing of a day a couple of months back, before the whole fighting for you had started. It was a photo of the three of you taken when you went to Lotte world together, but to Sehun's discomfort, your artistic nature had taken over when you'd printed it off and had drawn several love hearts around yours and Chanyeol's head.

"C-Chanyeol?" Sehun breathed. Feeling his heart shatter like glass in his chest.

"Sehun, I'm so sorry," you muttered timidly and reached out for him, but he took a step back.

"No, it... I... I understand." A tear welled up in Sehun's eye as he turned and headed back the way he had first came. Barging past students and ignoring your worried calls.

"Hey," Sehun heard Chanyeol's deep voice call out. Chanyeol suddenly spotted a droplet if water work it's way down Sehun's cheek and his friendly nature instantly snapped into play. "Sehun, what's wrong?"

"Promise me sonething, Chanyeol," Sehun weeped, still clutching the photo tightly in his hand as the other reaches up to stimulate his cheeks.

"Anything, my friend, anything!"

"Promise me you will always care for her," Sehun sniffled.

"I will... Wait. What?" Chanyeol's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, but Sehun didn't say another word, he just grabbed Chanyeoks wrist and forced his hand to open, placing the photo face down in his palm before sulking away, his hands stuffed in his blazer pocket.

Chanyeol's eyes followed Sehun's back until he turned a corner, which is when he looked down at the picture. Turning it over he gasped, spotting the nearly drawn hearts around his own and your head. With a swollen heart he sighed and closed his eyes contently. Stuffing the photo inside his pocket, Chanyeok made his way towards your direction, muttering in last thing under his breath. "I promise, Sehun."

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