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5:35.
Kyungsoo hits the snooze on his phone as he dries his hair with a towel, this was his daily routine. He went out earlier though, because he was feeling inspired and it felt like it was decently nice day so he painted then. The only thing he least expected was to hear a loud thump and a bark from a dog.
When Kyungsoo looked up at the scene there stood the pink haired boy, he was glaring down which Kyungsoo could only guess to be his dog. And he smiled, the boy was very cute and he didn't know what made him do it, but he had an urge to know what he sounded like.
"You okay??" Kyungsoo asked him, a soft smile on his lips as he waited for a reply.
The boy eyes seemed to widen at this, and he nodded slowly and hurriedly closed his window and dropped to the ground. Kyungsoo snorted, so he was watching him, if it was anybody else he would probably have told them off and called them creepy. But this boy wasn't creepy at all, albeit slightly uncomfortable to know someone was watching your every move without you knowing.
He figured that maybe the boy likes him, and was too shy to admit it, so he quietly watched Kyungsoo from afar.
Kyungsoo laughed at that thought, as he started to bring his usual things he always carried outside with him, he didn't have much friends and the thought of someone liking him was kind of a taboo. Especially as someone as beautiful as the boy he saw looking at him from above, kind of like an angel.
He laid his lawn chair down and set his soda on the side in a cup holder, his easel easily unfolding and he sets his canvas on top of it. Kyungsoo looks to the side to see if the boy was watching him, but the windows were closed and inside the room looked dark.
'Maybe he was sleeping?' Kyungsoo thought, and he could only sigh. He really wanted to talk to him, and have a full conversation. Maybe even invite him over, it would have been nice. The boy looked like he could be a great friend that would talk to him late at night, and sometimes times he could sneak out to go see him up by his window, with a bag of their favorite snacks while they talked about nothing, the only thing hearing them would be the moon as it hugged them with the light of itself. As they talked in the moonlight.
Thoughts like these gave Kyungsoo a little hope that if he asked Baekhyun to be his, the he would gladly accept.
But he would have to wait, another day.
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FanfictionBaekhyun loved looking out of his bay window, he loved looking at the small scenery that made up his small neighborhood. He especially loved when it was 5:35 pm, when the sky began to mesh in the beautiful ombre of orange, yellow, and red, and when...