Playboy or Not? |m.yg [under editing]

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I hold my wet sweater in my hands, unsure of how to start a conversation with Baekhyun. How to answer his confession. I know for a fact, I don't love him that way. I don't want to hurt him. "You can't accept my confession huh?" Baekhyun laughs. I look up to his expression, guilty of his expression. "There's no need for you to accept either" he smiled, standing up from the stool. His eyes seemed to wander pass me, smiling at something behind me. "Well, I'll see you around" he waved his goodbye. Slight sadness could be seen in his expression as he said "as friends"

The pain I knew of being rejected, has been afflicted into him. "Hey don't look down" he smiled again, this time a little happier. "If it makes you feel better, I wasn't that serious with you" he smirked cockily, with such a happy tone. "Wow thanks" I roll my eyes, sighing in relief. "Anyways, I have to get going" he turned, his expression unknown to me once more. "Bye"