BAD...A Chanbaek Fanfic

💕Chapter 8💕여덟💕

🌙 So I'm beginning to enjoy using 3rd person POV a lot because...I don't know, in a way I find it easier. So I will most likely be using a lot of 3rd person POV for the chapter after this only if you guys want it. So comment for me if you like the 3rd person or if you would prefer the characters point of views because I want to make this story so it appeals to your preferences not mine. So let me know what you prefer or if either is ok. Thanks so much guys let's get to it!

P.S. I read through chapter 7 and there were a few errors so I went and fixed those so if something didn't make sense I most likely just fixed it.
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Park Chanyeol POV🔥

I knew that I needed to go to his house and talk to him. If I couldn't convince him to come back I at least needed to let him know how I feel. I must have called him at least 40 times. But everytime it gets to one ring and my call is denied. All I want is to explain myself and if I need to go to his house and demand him to speak to me then that's what I'll do.

I also somehow at sometime need to tell him who I really am but that can wait I think. I dialed his number once more just to see if he would answer although I knew he wouldn't. Rang once....rang twice.....rang three times.......ANSWER BEEP!!!!

"Baekhyun. BAEKHYUN OH MY GOSH. I've been trying to contact you I've been so worried. How come you didn't-"

"I'm not Baekhyun. My name is D.O but you should just call me Kyungsoo. Or satansoo for that matter. Baekhyun is currently surrounded in tissue boxes and people who REALLY love him. He doesn't have time for you. Let's get to the point. You hurt him worse than anything he has gone through in his life. You befriended him and gave him hope when he was lost. And then you kicked him out. Luckily he has a family full of people who want him. If I were you I would delete this number because if you don't....I won't hesitate to find you and rip you apart for what you did to our little Baek. Not only will I come after you. We all will. Theres seven of us by the way. So just forget about him now. He doesn't need people like you to drag him down."

3rd Person POV🍚🍜

Chanyeol isn't one to get scared of people. He's the one that's scary. So to him that threat was nothing. If he wanted to see Baekhyun he was gonna go see him. And damn did he wanna see him.

He put on a black tight long sleeve shirt with rips and holes. The fabric was tight around his whole torso and the holes exposed his muscular biceps and abs. You could clearly see his back muscles as well through the thin material and he knew it would drive Baekhyun crazy. And that's what he planned to do. He put on a pair of tight black leather pants with rips in the thighs. He knew what this would do to Baekhyun. And he was looking foward to it. He topped it off with a snapback.

He entered the adress into his phone and got in his car. As he started the car he realized that this isn't a game. It's not a joke or make believe. He realized that this might be the most important thing he's ever done. He needs Baekhyun and he had to do everything in his power to make him his. He couldn't deny anymore that he was in love with him.

Baekhyun on the other hand was sitting at home on his soft king mattress. Along with the rest of his boys. They played video games and watched TV and ate junk food and drank soda and did everything they knew Baekhyun loved to do.

Every now and then Baekhyun would see something or hear or taste something that reminded him of Chanyeol and he would break down crying. All the boys would comfort him and tell him it's all going to be okay because he's home now.

~A/N I'm about to reference a spiderman thing. I know some people haven't seen the movie or anything so there's thing thing called spider sense. It's like a vibration and sound in his head whenever danger is near by. So just know that much~

Byun Baekhyun POV✨

We were all hanging out in my room. The bright morning had turned gloomy. It was pouring outside and the clouds were covering the sky like the world was being suffocated. We were watching some anime when the doorbell rang. I began to get up but Suho stopped me. "No Baekhyun just sit and relax. Me and Xiumin will go get it. Xiu let's go."

With that they walked out of the room and went downstairs. It had been barely 30 seconds before Xiumin came back upstairs to the room.

"Guys we need you to come downstairs. Baekhyun you stay here. It's...it's okay." I could hear the uncertainty in his voice. I watched as the boys exchanged worried glances as they walked out of the room.

Not even 15 seconds after they left I felt my spider sense. Something was wrong. I silently got off my bed and out of the mess of tissues and tiptoed to the top of the stairs. What I saw almost made me collapse then amd there. Chan yeol was standing at the door pushing it open with one of his hands. The other fell to his side holding my suit. I mentally slapped myself. I'd totallt forgotten I had my address in there. I'm such a pabo.
He was just standing there surrounded by the boys. The rain had his clothes soaked and stuck to every inch of his skin. His biceps, his abs, his everything. His hair was wet and dripping despite the snapback he was wearing. If I hadn't known any better I would have been afraid of him. But even though he hurt me emotionally I knew he wouldn't hurt me physically. I knew it.

I hadn't realized while I was standing there staring like a doof that Chanyeol had made eye contact with me and motioned to the boys to stop arguing and spitting bitter comments at him. They all looked up at me with sad eyes.

3rd Person POV🍚🍜

Chanyeol couldn't stand the sight in front of him. He knew Baekhyun had been hurt but not this bad. His nose was red obviously from using tissues all day long non-stop. He was unusually pale and looked like at any moment he would throw up. His eyes were still wet with tears threatening to fall.

The worst part was on Baekhyun's arms he saw splotches of blood bleeding through the white fabric of his long sleeve shirt. He couldn't stand that Baekhyun was doing this to himself. And he couldn't believe he was the reason.

"Baekhyun I wanna talk to you. I....I need you..."

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Wow. Wow. Wow. Ok. Wow. Lol I don't even know I'm weird right now. This chapter as usual is overdue. IM SORRY!!!!!! I'm having a bit of a rough time. Worse than before. But I'm going to keep positive. Word count for this chapter is 1258. Another long one kind of. As soonas this is published I'm going to start chapter 9. So I might have it up before tomorrow even. Thanks for reading and as usual leave positive comments. And don't forget to comment on the point of view thing at the beginning of the chapter. Love you guys so much and THANK YOU FOR THE READS THERE'S SO MANY!!!!! IM SO SURPRISED!!!!!!!!!! MOCHI SAY 안녕!!💕