Sanctuary | Chanbaek (2)

Thirteen

"Baekhyun, wake up. Are you hungry?"

Baekhyun had to take a moment to remember where he was, "I could eat." His back ached from sleeping on the couch, but he didn't really care. He had more missed calls than he could count, all from DJ. He listened to his voicemails.

"Baekhyun, you can't just run off like that without telling anyone where you're going! Where the hell are you?! I'm worried sick!"

"Answer your phone! Get your ass home now!"

The last thing Baekhyun wanted to hear was DJ yelling at him. It didn't make sense to Baekhyun why he was so much more lenient with Chanyeol.

His phone was ringing once again, he decided he should probably answer it, he answered without saying anything.

"I've been up all night!"

Silence.

"Say something! Where the hell are you? Are you okay?"

It was about time he asked if Baekhyun was okay, "No."

"Are you hurt?!"

"I'm not okay because of you and Chanyeol treating me like shit."

"You're still not over that?"

"Fuck you, DJ."

"Don't speak to me like that."

"Seriously, fuck you. You know damn well I don't get over things easily. I'm not like Chanyeol. Just because he's your son he gets special treatment and I'm just that weird kid that you never wanted. I never want to come home."

"You know that's not true. I love you and Chanyeol equally."

"Then fucking act like it! I know I'm not as easy as Chanyeol, but it doesn't mean I don't deserve the same love that he always gets!" He hung up, acting like the phone call hadn't happened.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Luhan asked. Baekhyun shook his head, "Okay, then what kind of cereal do you want?"

"Surprise me," Baekhyun wished Chanyeol would've called him. He was his first speed dial, it wasn't that hard for him to call.

"You have to go home eventually, you know?"

"I know, I will later. Sorry if I was a bother."

"It's okay, I just don't want you to be in too much trouble. I don't want to get charged with kidnapping either."

Baekhyun stifled a laugh, "Do you have a boyfriend, Luhan?"

"Uh, no."

"You like girls?"

"Also no."

"So who did you have sex with?"

"You sure like to ask questions."

"I just wanted to know."

"The first time was last summer. I was drunk, I don't really remember it. The second time was a few weeks ago, some guy I met at the club."

"Doesn't that make you a whore?"

"I don't think having sex twice qualifies me as a whore," Luhan forgave Baekhyun. He was ignorant.

"Sorry, do you want to go get ice cream? I will pay."

"How about milk tea?"

"I've never had milk tea."

"I'll take you to my favorite place."

Luhan and Baekhyun walked to Luhan's favorite milk tea place. Baekhyun was still in his clothes from work yesterday, he didn't care.

"What kind do you get?"

"I always get something new because there are so many flavors, but I really liked the melon one."

"I'll order that."

"Looks like Baekhyun is getting his sugar daddy to buy him something. Looks like he isn't just Chanyeol's whore, after all, Minho," Why were Kibum and Minho here of all people?

"Does that mean I get a turn too, Baekkie," Minho's arms wrapped around Baekhyun's waist.

"Stop touching me," Baekhyun pushed him away.

"I thought you liked to be touched," He grabbed Baekhyun's butt, "What if I touched you here?"

"Leave him alone!" Luhan pushed Minho away.

"What do you care? He's just a little slut," Kibum sneered.

"Don't call him that, he's my brother," Luhan held Baekhyun behind him protectively.

"I thought his brother was dead."

Baekhyun didn't speak, instead, he threw the first punch at Kibum, only to be hit back by Minho. They didn't get kicked out until it became a full-blown fist fight.

"I'm sorry for getting us kicked out from your favorite milk tea place."

"It's okay, let's get you home, Baekhyun."

Walking home seemed to take forever, Baekhyun realized he was exhausted after staying up so late. Baekhyun knocked on the door.

"Baekhyun, holy shit," DJ pulled Baekhyun into a hug, "What happened to you?"

"Chanyeol's friends happened to me."

"What are you talking about?" Chanyeol asked from the couch.

"Minho grabbed my ass, Kibum called me a slut. We got into a fistfight. I don't care," Baekhyun crossed his arms, "It doesn't matter, all that matters is that you called me a whore!"

"You called him a what?"

"I should go," Luhan said awkwardly.

"Thank you, Luhan," Baekhyun smiled at Luhan despite the shit storm awaiting him.

"Chanyeol, you should never call somebody that, especially Baekhyun."

"I'm not a whore, Chanyeol!"

"I know you're not a whore, I was just trying to sound cool."

"DJ, could you leave the room, please?" Baekhyun asked. He really didn't want him in the room while they were discussing their sex life.

"Of course, but you're grounded, Park Chanyeol," DJ went up to his room.

"Listen to me, just because I'm willing to let you do whatever you want to me doesn't make me a whore and I swear if I ever catch you hanging out with Minho or Kibum again I will punch you directly in the dick. Being an asshole doesn't make you cool," Baekhyun had never stood up for himself like this in his life, "And what we do behind closed doors is nobody else's business, thank you very much."

"I'm sorry, Baekhyun."

"If you don't start showing me a little respect I will smack you into next week. Do you understand me?"

"I understand, Baekhyun," Chanyeol had to admit that he was a little afraid of Baekhyun at the moment. Baekhyun had never been angry with him before. He had never done anything to make him angry though, "I will stop hanging out with them."

"Good," Baekhyun smiled, he was glad to have gotten his point across, "Do you want lunch?"

"Sure."

"Stop pissing yourself, I'm done being mad."

Chanyeol stifled a laugh, "Okay, Baekhyun."