your number one fan ; chanbaek [completed]

chapter thirty.

sorry for any errors.

baekhyuns pov

I opened my phone, but nothing. he hasn't replied to any of my dms, no replying to comments, but most importantly, no traces of Jisung.

was he made up? he has to be real, somewhere. but,, this was all so weird. I decided to send Chanyeol a dm. why not start all over?

I should just forget about it.

I sent him a simple dm, saying; "smile. it looks good on you."

simple.

I shut my phone off and threw it on the other side of my bed, but it rolled off and hit the ground. making a loud thump.

"is my boy awake?" I heard a voice downstairs call.

oh.

right.

chanyeol

my phone lit up in the still dark hospital room. I squinted my eyes, letting them adjust to the brightness of my phone. I got a dm on instagram.

Keep smiling. It looks good on you. It read. I looked at the account who sent it and what do you know.

it was him. baekhyun. my heart aches just thinking about him. Is this even normal? do I need help?

I guess I actually did love this boy. but I bet he doesn't feel the same. I bet he just sees me as everyone else sees me. an idol. not a human being, an idol. people don't even know that I have feelings too. if I came out as gay, they wouldn't support me, I bet. only a small portion. I see comments on my Instagram, I'm not stupid.

but I won't come out, not until I get him back. And I'm determined to do so, watch me.

baekhyun

"you've been asleep for too long, baby boy." my poor excuse of a father said. I shut my eyes tightly, and gripped the blankets. my poor was locked. I just heard him from outside the door.

"open up, and you won't experience some of your torturing."

I saw my window had the ladder by it from when my dad was painting the house a while ago. I decided that this was my chance. I moved my dresser in front of my door Incase he could possibly pry my door open as I'm climbing out.

I opened my window and was greeted with the air of November. it wasn't as cold as other days, so I'd know I'd survive. I climbed out and stepped onto the cold metal of the top step of he ladder. I zoomed down at a fast pace, and took off in the direction of the road. I ran fast, I was a track star in middle school. I decided music and art was my thing, so I quit.

I opened my phone to see what time it was. It was 6:45 and it was starting to get dark. I decided that I should probably crash at a friends house or something. I texted one of my closest friends, Sehun. To see if I can stay with him.

baekhyun: hey, can I crash at your place?

sehun: of course man! lujan is staying too, if that's ok.

baekhyun: of course! I just don't want to hear you guys moan all night.

sehun: shshshshhh

I laughed at my dumb friend. even though I said I didn't want to hear them, I knew I would.  They're REALLY intimate.

I arrived at his house, letting myself in. His parent aren't home, they're away on business so why not?

But I think I walked in on the wrong time. because luhan was sitting on sehuns lap, and you already know what happened here.

"NOT IN MY CHRISTIAN HOUSEHOLD!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, making them notice me and jump off one another. We all three started busting out laughing. I was no Christian, but the memes are funny.

"why'd you decide to crash here man? Is it your dad again?" Sehun asked, him and lu are he only people that know at the point. Suho and the rest are just clueless. I guess the youngest is the smartest here.

"yes, it's him. but I can't go back, Sehun. I made the choice to run away and I don't even want to show my face at school." I said, my eyes watering. Him and Lu pulled me into a tight hug, telling me that I don't have to go to school. They'd cover for me.

"Really? You guys would really do that for me?" I questioned. "Of course! You're our best friend." Luhan smiled, Sehun nodded his head as a sign of agreeing.

back at baekhyuns house.

"Yes. I think he'd be at one of his friends house or something but I don't know. I just walked into his room, and it was empty." I said to the operator. This story was so believable.

"can you give me a list of names?" The women on the other line said.

"yes. Junmyeon, Yixing, Minseok, and Jongdae. I think he'd have some appearance there." I felt accomplished, knowing that my baby will come back to me in a couple of days. and he'll be punished. badly.

"thank you sir. And you said they're all 16-17?" she asked, "yes." I answered simply.

"alright. we'll send police there today, and tomorrow. have a nice and safe night." I hung up the phone without a word.

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so sorry for any errors.