Big Bad Wolf

His Big Bad Wolf

Chanyeol's POV

"Uhh is the big bad wolf mad?" His taunting started five years ago, we used to be friends but one day he just started calling me "big bad wolf" taunting me, teasing me, one day my anger will burst out and I'll show him what a big bad wolf looks like. Look at him princing around the school like he owns everyone and everything. Stupid Byun Baekhyun, always surrounded by a flock of admirers, feeding to his gigantic ego. I don't see what all the fust is about, he's a midget with white skin, which I bet is soft, his stupid droopy eyes, which are a shade of pretty brown, his stupid smile, ugh that stupid smile, always showing off, smiling at everyone. Ugh I want to whipe that smug smile off his face, he shouldn't be smiling at just anyone, he should only show that beautiful dazling, rainbow shinning from the sky after a rainy day, angelic smile to me. Wait, what? What am I thinking? Why would I want stupid midget Byun Baekhyun to smile only at me? Get a grip Park Chanyeol, he's your arch enemy you hate him, you HATE HIM!

"Incoming." I feel my best friend Kai nudge me on the shoulder, Baekhyun and his three friends are walking towards our table at lunch. I  hadn't noticed because I was too busy trying to pull myself out of that disturbing train of thought, which has been happening a lot ever since our little confrontation at a party two weeks ago. It was our basketball team's captain birthday, I finally burst when he made a crude comment. We were playing truth or dare, Kris being the ass that he is dared me to spend seven minutes in heaven with Byun Baekhyun.

What a stupid game. "It's my birthday, I can do whatever I want!" He had whined like a twelve year old instead of a twenty year old. So we ended up in his massive walk in closet. The first two minutes were spent with us just awkwardly standing there, Baekhyun scrolling through his phone, me standing as far away from him as possible leaning on the wall by the organized designer shirts. "Stop staring you'll drill a hole on my face." He said without looking up, texting away on his phone, the notification sound the only sound that could be heard for a while. "We're the only ones here, my eyes doesn't have much to look at." I responded, being proud of myself for my smart remark. Baekhyun is the king of smart comebacks, but sometimes I do good, I'm proud of myself. "Oh really? I'm not much to look at?" He said walking towards me, there was no place to move nor I had the time to because he was already in my personal space, breathing my air. "Is that what you really think?" He asked with his sultry velvet voice that made my legs weak. "Wh..what are you doing?" I questioned, cursing myself for stuttering. "You...why are you so slow?" He asked, daunting his insult at me with a calm yet annoyed tone.

Me slow? I'm on the top five percent at school, well he's number one, but still I'm not slow, I'm very smart, athletic and tall. "Why are you so short?" I retorted, not the best comeback but it will do for now. I could see his eyes roll to the back of his head as he rolled his eyes and stepped out of my personal space. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding because Baekhyun being that close to me always seems to make me stop breathing.

His intoxicating sweet buttery, mixed with honey scent always makes my head feel all fuzzy and light. "Phssh, so predictable, how boring." Baekhyun added with a hint of sass as he sat down on the small velvet couch in the corner. I continued to stand counting down the last two minutes of this torture, with Byun Baekhyun it's seven minutes in hell. I was thanking the heavens when I saw we only had one minute left, but Byun Baekhyun broke the uncomfortable silence by calling my name. "Park Chanyeol." It took me by  suprise because for the last five years he has never called me by name.

Ever since we started junior high he always called me "big bad wolf." So hearing my name coming out of his mouth so smoothly made my spine twitch. I waited for him to follow up but he doesn't, he's just sitting there staring at me, no doubt cussing me out for calling him short. He always got worked up over that, can't help it if it's the truth. "What? Finally getting tired of calling me 'big bad wolf' huh?" I asked agitation evident in my tone. I used air quotes, not my proudest moment but it'll do for now. "You've been doing it for five years, I didn't know you were capable of saying my name, is this your new way of taunting me? Teasing me?"