Baekhyun stared at the glowing suits. Each one more expensive than the next. Chanyeol was shifting through several suits as baekhyun stood there awkwardly.
"You can help find one, after all it is for you."
"Why me?"
"Pardon?"
"Why are you helping me of all people?"
"You make me curious ,I want to know more about you."
"You really dont."
Chanyeol chuckled as he picked up a maroon suit and held it against baekhyun. He shook his head. He picked up a more expensive dark blue suit and watched in amazement as baekhyuns eyes widen at the sight of the price tag that had flipped open on the suit collar.He nodded. The colour matched his eyes. He caught baekhyuns gaze and he smiled and went to go pay. Baekhyun pulled at his sleeve.
"You cant do this. I wont let you."
"Why not?" chanyeol cocked his head and looked at baekhyun. "How about in exchange for these clothes and job you let me take you to dinner and you tell me all about yourself?" Baekhyun sighed and rolled his eyes. "If thats what you wish but dont get your hopes high." "I wont."
With that being said chanyeol happily strolled up to the counter and paid for the suit. The cashier swiped chanyeols card and politely asked "would you like it wrapped sir?" "yes its for my good old friend here." chanyeol wrapped his arm around baekhyuns shoulders and squeezed.
Baekhyun jumped back at the contact. Chanyeol wide eyed asked baekhyun if he was okay. "Yeah just dont touch me." The cashier gave chanyeol the suit along with a reassuring smile. Baekhyun apologised to the workers and hurriedly left the store.
"Where do you wanna go next?" Baekhyun half heartedly asked feeling slightly embarrased. "Well i don't know about you but im hungry." chanyeols phone hummed. He pulled it from his jean pocket. The name mr butler flashed up on the screen. He slid his phone open to four messages from the extremely worried butler. Wondering where he was. what time he would be home. Etc.
Chanyeol phoned him. "Im at the mall with a friend." "A friend?" he sounded a tad doubtful. "Who?" "your full of questions today gerald." chanyeol playfully teased "ill be home in roughly two hours."
Chanyeol hung the call up and looked at baekhyun who had started to hum the tune of the song echoing around the mall. Baekhyun paused when he realized he was being stared at.
Chanyeol navigated baekhyun through the mob of people. They found a cute restaurant. It was pretty busy but they managed to get a small table by the window overlooking the shoppers.
Baekhyun stared at the menu until chanyeol cleared his throat. "What would you like." "whatever your having. Im not bothered."
The waiter came up to them and took their order. Silence. Chanyeol pulled his phone out and quickly took his phone out. "What are you doing." "capturing the moment?" chanyeol joked around with baekhyun. Until chanyeol inevitably asked him his story and the colour drained from his face.
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A/n
This was a longish one i enjoy writing this story
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RandomTrust is a two way necessary part of their true love. He was his ray of sunshine in a dark world of discrimination and prejudicism. He helped him cope when he could just about help himself. That was all until his end.