Practise seventeen

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After 5 hours of sleep Baekhyun woke up to the shine of the sunlight. He took his phone and clicked on the home button, almost 11 A.M.

He yawned and stretched his body, making his way to the bathroom. There he brushed his teeth and washed his face, splashing water against his smooth skin.

Later on he walked to the kitchen, thinking about what he should eat. If he should cook something or just eat cereals. His phone buzzed, Chanyeol was calling.

"-be he is aslee-" Chanyeol spoke but stopped. "Baekhyun?"

"Yes?"

"Good morning."

Baekhyun chuckled. "Good morning."

"Have you eaten yet?" Chanyeol asked, he sounded a little unsure of what he was asking.

"No, I just woke up and now I'm thinking about what I should eat."

Chanyeol nodded at the end of the telephone line, as if Baekhyun was infront of him. "What do you think about eating outside? I know a restaurant which has a great breakfast menu."

"Sounds great! Uh, will you pick me up?"

"Yeah, be ready in twenty minutes. If that is okay?"

"Wow, since when does Chanyeol care about what I think?"

"Don't make me change my mind."

Baekhyun laughed. "Fine, twenty minutes." Chanyeol hung up. A slight smile was plastered on his face, he was excited. It was a long time ago since he and Chanyeol saw each other outside of the theatre. Baekhyun couldn't even remember if they did something outdoors as well.

Without thinking too much he walked to his room and opened his wardrobe to picked some clothes.

Twenty minutes later, Chanyeol was waiting in front of his house door like he promised. A few sprayer of his favourite perfume and he was ready to leave. He took his house keys and shut the door, heading towards Chanyeol's car.

"Morning again." Chanyeol greeted him, the sweet scent of Baekhyun's perfume entered his nose, he liked it a lot.

"Morning, where are we going?"

"The restaurant I mentioned earlier, aren't you listening?" Chanyeol asked, his eyes were focused on the street. Baekhyun rolled his eyes and replied. "I do, but which one?"

"Just be patient."

They arrived at the so called restaurant in just five to seven minutes. Chanyeol parked his car and led Baekhyun to the building.

"It's like a buffet, just place whatever you want on you table, the price will be the same at the end."

Baekhyun nodded, he didn't know this place, weird. Both walked through the door.

"Good morning, Chanyeol." The cashier greeted the taller male. Chanyeol smiled. "Good morning, how is it going?"

"Ahh, still the same." The male explained. "See you got a date with you?"

"What, him?" Chanyeol pointed at Baekhyun. "He's a friend of mine, working at the theatre as well."

Friendzone. . .

"I see."

"Let's grab the plate and head towards the food." Chanyeol suggest. Baekhyun didn't talk but only nodded. There were many options to choose, it didn't took Chanyeol too long to choose his food, probably because he has been here for a while.

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