WHY SO CLINGY? [Why So Series 1] (A ChanBaek Fanfiction)

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Kai

“Hyung, catch the ball!” I said, not even a second when I said that, the ball flew and hitted Chanyeol's face.

I gulped, panicked, I ran to him, as his lying his back to the ground, “HYUNG! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?”

Blood rushed to my system, seeing Chanyeol's nose oozing with blood. I think I'm gonna pass out anytime.

The referee whistled to stop the game, while Coach made his way to us, “Hey Chanyeol! What happened?! Are you alright?!”

“That dumb bitch,” he mumbled, only him and I can hear it. My eyes widened. Come again? What's he talking about?

“Where's Baekhyun?” He said as he slowly stood up, we came to assist him right away. He looks around every area. Which is very impossible because the place is very crowded right at the moment, and he expected to see that nerd?

“There's no time for that hyung, you're in pain!” I cried, and holds his shoulder while the other is our teammate.

“I don't care, Jongin! When most of the times, he should be here! Why is he being a dumb runt again?!”

Kevin, our teammate, notices his unusual behavior, I coughed. “Uh, Kevin-ah. I guess Chanyeol's alright now, you could leave me with him.” he nodded confusedly.

“Why are you acting like that, hyung? You actually cared for Baekhyun hyung?” I said as he sat down the clinic's bed. The nurse is not yet here, his blood stains on his shirt also on his nose.

His eyes rounded with pure disgust, “You're pathetic, Jongin. I just want to know if that runt is not dead yet because everytime I see his annoying face, I just want to asdh--” I stopped him immediately as I saw Baekhyun hyung catching his breath entering the clinic.

“The fuck are you doing, Jongin?! Did you even wash your goddamn hands?!” He said after harshly removing my hand from his face.

I'm actually worried if Baekhyun heard what he said. “Uh B..Baekhyun hyung!!” I said hesitantly. Chanyeol stopped moving for a while then turned his way to Baekhyun who is just awkwardly standing in the corner.

“I.. Uh.. Chanyeol hyung, I-I'll.. Just wash my hands.” He didn't even bother to look at me yet he just turned his way around, not looking at Baekhyun already.

“Jongin... What happened? Is he alright?” He asked softly, looking at Chanyeol's direction worriedly.

I awkwardly scratched my head. “We had a game earlier, then his face hit the ball.”

His eyes widened, and is about to cry. I panicked and calmed him down, “Oh my god! Poor Chanyeol! Let me handle this, Jongin, you can go now!” He smiled and patted my shoulder hurriedly.

I looked at them confusedly. Both of them are really weird. Chanyeol told me two months ago about Baekhyun's sudden confession so Baekhyun's actions are not really new to me. But Chanyeol hyung is strange. He told me many times that he really disliked that runt but actually cares for him a lot.

I shrug my shoulders because of the thought. No one really knows.

... Or maybe I just need to wash my hands first with full of blood, before I passed out myself.

B

“Chanyeol, are you alright?” I saw him smirked but it's not really attractive to look at because of the blood oozing out on his nose. “I'll take it back! You're not alright, sorry for asking!” I said as I hurriedly went to find tissues to clean his face.

“The fuck are you doing here, nerd.” He mutters.

My eyes glow when I saw a box of tissue and dabs it on his nose clumsily. “Fuck, Baekhyun! It hurts!” He said angrily, swatting my hands away and continues to dab the tissue by himself.

He called me Baekhyun.

“I'm sorry! I was really worried about you, Chanyeol. I heard the students you got a serious injury--”

“Where were you then? You just heard it? So you did not see it with your own eyes? You know what, get out of here. I don't want to see your annoying face.” He said as he climbed up in his bed, closing his eyes.

I sighed “But, I don't want, Chanyeol. Stop pushing me away, please.” I muttered.

“But I don't need you here.”