Chen's POV
I stared at my watch and watched as many other minutes pass by while I wait for my friends to arrive. It's been almost half-hour since Baekhyun told me that they are almost here at the local bar where we used to hang out as teens while Minseok has stopped responding a couple of hours ago. I suppose he's still not interested in seeing me after all those years that have passed because of our history together.
I hollered for the waiter to order some drink to make the wait worth my while and it only took less than five minutes for the glasses of beer to arrive at my table. I'm very much of an experienced person when it comes to drinking and my alcohol tolerance is no joke.
Glass after glasses of beer, person after each person who seem to enter the bar, I start to grow impatient. But just as when I was about to reach out for my phone, there they were.
And there he was.
Minseok's POV
"Byun Baekhyun, stop!" I kicked Baekhyun off of me as he tried to pull me out of bed by the leg for the third time this afternoon. "I don't want to see him!"
Baekhyun plopped himself above me and I groaned out in pain as he said, "Don't be such a sissy it's our reunion after so many years!"
The two of us yelled out profanities at each other as we playfully wrestled on the bed. I placed a pillow above Baekhyun's face but his fingers found his way to the part where I feel seriously ticklish that I found myself struggling to keep him down.
He yanked the pillow off my hands and yelled, "One who drops out of the bed loses!"
We stood up and playfully at each other and smashing our pillows against each other while laughing like children. I didn't notice that the feathers within my pillow was starting to fly out that it looked like snow so I refrained my pillow smashing a little but Baekhyun was in a rampage. He hit my head hard, but not that hard enough to cause an injury, causing me to fall off the bed and lose. He was jumping up and down at the bed and yelling that he won while laughing.
"I am the winner!" Baekhyun exclaimed and I rolled my eyes as I stood up.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever."
"Now you're gonna come with me!" With all my heart I wanted to protest and avoid seeing him again but Baekhyun cut me off the moment I opened my mouth. "Do not deny me my reward!"
"You're so childish. Fine, I'll go." I replied and he immediately reaches out for his phone and started typing.
"I already told him we're going so no backing out okay? Go and get ready! I'll be downstairs, Minseok-hyung!" He jumped out of the bed and took a flight downstairs.
Unbelievable. I mentally said to myself and jumped to bed again.
Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts starts to consume me and I couldn't seem to control myself from thinking of scenarios and thinking about him. Does he look healthy? Is he okay? Will it be awkward? Will things work out if we talk?
Stop thinking.
It's been a while since we dated and I admit to myself that I still feel the same. That I still feel sorry for leaving him and breaking his heart.
Stop thinking. Stop thinkng.
Will it be like the ones in the movies? Where I will find his eyes sparkle as his gaze meets mine? If I told him that I finally realized that he's all I ever wanted would we live in love again? Or would he say that he told me so?
Stop thinking. Stop thinking. Stop thinking.
I slapped myself and place both of palms against my face and let out a deep sigh before standing up. I rummaged through my closet to get myself some decent clothes which happened to be a black shirt, a red flannel, and a coat since it's ridiculously cold and some jeans too.
