[HIATUS]Because Of You

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A/N: Thank you for the support that everyone is giving to B.O.Y. I'm really really really sorry for updating so slow. Now that I'm not that busy anymore, I won't promise but I'll try to update at least 3 times before June comes. I want to finish this story and start a new one HAHAHAHAHAHA =))

Here it goes~

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[CHANYEOL's POV]

As I was biking to Baekhyun's house, I'm still in awe with what happened back there. Why did it even have to happen? Why did Wooyoung have to do that to Yoojeong? I promised to Baekhyun and to myself never to curse like that ever again but I did so I broke my promise. 

I've never cursed like that since  that happened. I think I swore every English and Korean bad word I know because I was frustrated and really mad when that happened. Well, I don't want to think about it.

I pressed the doorbell at the gate and one of the helper-noonas opened it for me. I don't want to call them maids because that's really impolite so I call them helper-noonas. "Noona, where is Baekhyun?" I asked. "He's in his room. He's waiting for you actually" noona answered. I swiftly walked upstairs and knocked at the door of Baekhyun's room. When he opened the door, he gave me a very very sweet smile that I wanted to see as of the moment for me to calm down a bit. 

"I have something to show you" he wrote in his sketch pad. His room is really big. He lead me to the area of his room where he paints when he's bored and doesn't want to play instruments. 

"I've been doing this since two days ago. Like it?" He showed me a big pencil sketch of me.[ A/N: multimedia] "Waaah Baekhyun-ah! It's so great!" I told him in great excitement. It was so beautiful and big. He might have exerted so much effort in this one. The canvas was about, I don't know, 3 meters by 2 meters. I'm not good with measurements but this art works is really great. I gave him a warm hug. "Thank you so much Baekhyun-ah!" He returned the hug to me but released himself from it and wrote something on his sketch pad.

"I have another one to show youㅋㅋㅋㅋ" He said. Why did this little kiddo even bother making these stuff for me? He's been like this since we became best friends but he doesn't do art works on big canvas. He usually draws it down on a piece of his sketch pad or on a notebook or so but never in a big canvas such as what he showed me.

He flipped the pages of his sketch pad and showed another one of his sketches to me. [A/N: external link] It's me kissing a girl's forehead. "What the?" I blurted.

"It's you and Yoojeongㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ" "WHAT!?!? WHY!?" I accidentally shouted at him so he made the puffy face. "I know you like her ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Admit it, Chanyeol-hyung. You like Yoojeong ㅋㅋㅋㅋ" 

"Well... ugh..." Is it hot in here or what? "Chanyeol-hyung is blushing!!!!!ㅋㅋㅋㅋ"  He can't hide the feels so he was like silently expressing "Oh-my-god-Chanyeol-is-in-love" something like that.

"Don't worry, I support you! ㅋㅋㅋㅋ" He wrote. I still feel my face warmed up but suddenly I remembered a scene from the house.

One afternoon, Yoojeong was sleeping on the couch and I was sweeping the floor when suddenly sleep talked. "Baekhyun-ah~ Saranghae"

OKAY I ADMIT IT. I like Yoojeong. "LIKE" I don't want to say that I love her because this might not be love. Maybe its just a feeling of being a protector or something. When I heard her say Baekhyun-ah, Saranghae, yes it pierced my heart but what can I do? She loves Baekhyun. I just like her. It doesn't even matter to me. I was hurt, yes of course but I just push into my mind the "it's for Baekhyun" thought.

*beep beep*

I checked my phone for the message I received. It was from an unknown number. 

From: +82010********

"Hey Chanyeol!! =))"

This number isn't a familiar one so I asked who the sender is.

From: +82010********

Don't you remember me? :D You should! ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

To: +82010********

I don't know you. Please just tell me who you are. 

From: +82010********

Bacon. Eggs and Bacon. Coffee, Eggs and Bacon. The Perfect Breakfast

My eyes widened. My hands lost its control causing me to drop my phone. I gave Baekhyun a "oh crap" look and he was staring at me like "What's the problem?"

Shivers came running everywhere in my body. She's really back. She can't be! She's in America! Why did she come back!? Why did she have to come back?

"what's wrong hyung?" Baekhyun showed me his sketch pad. I looked at him then pulled him to a hug. "Baekhyun-ah, whatever happens, I'm always here okay?" I told him. I held his face and looked him in the eye. "Call me when something happens, okay?" he nodded. I embraced him again. I don't want him to be in danger again. 

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When I went home, I saw Yoojeong watching TV. "I'm home" I said. "I hate you" she abruptly uttered. "Why? What did I do?"

"YOU DIDN'T FREAKING LEAVE ME MY CLOTHES SO I HAD TO TEXT SOOYOUNG TO BRING ME CLOTHES." She shouted. Oh crap HAHAHAHAHAHA "I'm so sorry, Yoojeong-ah."

"Nah just kidding. I'm not mad HAHAHAHA" she laughed. She stood up and went to the kitchen to prepare the plates. We don't eat until we're together so she probably waited for me.

"Yoojeong-ah" I called her name. "Yes?"

"Can I ask a favor?"

"Of course. Anything"

"Can you help me?"

"With what?"

I took a deep breath.

"Can you help me in protecting Baekhyun?" Her eyes widened. "How? He's afraid of my kind"

"I know but please, can you promise me that you'll help me? It's for him, please"

I can see the confusion in her face. "But... but"

"Please Yoojeong. She's back. The cause of all of Baekhyun's pain is back! Please help me"

I saw the pity in her face. "Okay~ I promise!"

Even though Yoojeong can't protect Baekhyun at his side, I know that she would want to protect him with all of her might because she loves him.