HEART STEALER

chapter thirty

Chanyeol was fucked up somehow. He was overly stressed for what his best friend with benefits had told him. No way! Their activities together should involve with feelings, that what Chanyeol had thought. At the same time, he never had the idea of the latter got any of such intimate feelings for hi other than sex. Maybe he just never realize how the other had stared on him for so long in a very long sigh. How the latter's eyes had glittered in participants when he told the other that he wanted to meet together at their usual place. Maybe he just never realize it.

But yet he remembered the way that the other had took care of him over too much. With drinks, bandages when he got involved with fights or maybe a little hug that he just thought as a friendly hug. Oh Baekhyun had made everything so messed up in Chanyeol's mind. He was fucked up again, the way that he would never realize.

He never thought that he would be back at their favourite place. A simple yet very far away from people, underground and only two of them knew this place. The place that had hold every sweet, bitter, sour and even a little too much of their naughty moments that two of them had shared. The confession was way too much for Chanyeol to digest that he had back to their own place, the place that he could find a cool cloud surround him, only if the other was along. But now, the other was the one that had fucked up with his mind.

Lifelessly, Chanyeol plopped himself on the couch that they used to start their little secrets. Chanyeol rubbed his face as a stressed up man he was, with a little too much rage groans involved. He did remembered the way the other looked at him with so much affections when they have sex, or maybe a little 'I love you' when the other thought that he was felt asleep already. He thought that was what friends did to friends. Friends' affection it called but that wasn't one of those. It was just a pure love. How could he ever mistaken those affection of Baekhyun's for him. It was a real thing that he never realize. Chanyeol realized that maybe he was a little too greed for lust that he got no time to realize the too obvious thing that occurred in front of him.

Chanyeol stood up just to touch carefully the glass items that Baekhyun had arranged neatly o the rack in their little space. It was nice. A little too cute but still somewhat giving a chill feelings on all of those. Chanyeol took a lighter an lighted up one of the scented candles that he chose and took on the table in front of the couch in hope that scent would be relaxing his mind.

Roses.

Just like Baekhyun. Chanyeol gritted his teeth.

In sudden rage, he managed to messed up all the things on the rack. Everything shattered into pieces. On the floor and broke. He would never thought he would be in such rage but well, he was mad. His ears was red in colour along with his face, a little smoke could be seen coming out from both of his ears. Giving the rage vibe to the space. His harsh breathing told it all to the atmosphere, making it hard for him to breathe properly as the air was afraid of his rage.

After all the glass pieces was broken, he stopped. Only to feel the way the glass clattered more with his leather shoes. With smirk he felt like a champion.

"That little piece of shit," he muttered under the harsh breath. His gaze was intense toward the unlimited space that he had created under his mind. "He tried to mess it up,".

With his face facing the dark red roof that could be clearly see to added a chill vibe in this little space, he breathed carefully. Taking a deep breathe to make up his mind. Maybe he just needed some drinks, ALCOHOL is the answer. With laugh, he tried to search for his car key, He stumbled out like a mad man, to his favourite club.

"Baekhyun, a little sweet brat that tried to mess with Chanyeol but he was too weak," Chanyeol sang as he gulped his shot.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------