"HEY! Why did you draw on my basketball ball??!!" Chanyeol was beyond anger as he saw his ball being drawn with kites, assorted shapes, his name, and other childish things using permanent colored markers.
He glared at the pup who was looking at him cluelessly. The right side of Baek's lips was tugged sideward, his tongue stuck out a little while he was caught red-handed having different sorts of markers in his hands.
"Didn't you like it? I drew butterflies, kites, flowers—"
"MY DAD GAVE THAT TO ME WHEN I WAS 4! I DIDN'T EVEN USE IT FOR PLAYING BECAUSE I DON'T WANT IT TO GET DIRTY AND YOU JUST DREW ON IT LIKE A FREAKING SCRATCH PAPER?!!" Chanyeol was now fuming as he stomped towards the boy who was innocently sitting on the tiled floor with markers and a ball in between his short thighs.
Chanyeol abruptly snatched the ball from the latter's hands, hurting the smaller's arms a little. Chanyeol was so angry at that time because the ball was really valuable to him and it had the most sentimental value to him at a young age.
"I don't want anyone touching and meddling things that were mine! Understand?!" Chanyeol yelled as he groaned, turning his back from the startled boy who had never had the chance to talk.
Baekhyun just nodded as his lower lip quivered and trembled by Chanyeol's sudden outrageous approach.
It was a couple of meters away when the taller heard sobs behind him. With his flickered eyes and furrowed eyebrows, Chanyeol looked back and he witnessed Baekhyun splayed sitting on the floor while struggling to wipe the tears from his face.
The smaller was deeply hurt because he exerted so much effort hoping that his best friend would like it but it turned out to be the other way around.
"I'm really sow sowry, Chanyeol. I'm—I thought you would like it. I will never do it again. I will never touch your toys anymore." He muffled his tears, covering his face in an attempt to stop his tears and his sobbing.
Chanyeol gasped and was taken aback. He didn't expect that the smaller would be affected that much. And he just realized how harsh he was and he regretted it.
Going back to where the latter was, he crouched down.
"Hey, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to shout at you. Please don't cry anymore. I— I liked it! Yeah! I like your drawings." Chanyeol started hugging the smaller in between his arms and rubbing his back.
Well, In fact, he did really realize that he liked it.
"No. You don't like it, you're disappointed and I'm sorry." Baekhyun sniffled, pulling the ball, and tried to brush the drawings that were plastered on it with his palms. —he didn't even know that it's a permanent marker.
He cried louder when the markers don't seem to vanish from the ball at all.
"
W-Why won't you be erased..." He pouted as he sniffled miserably.
Baekhyun spent a couple of moments trying to brush it out with his palms and with the hem of his shirt but it really don't get off.
"I'll buy you another one instead. I—I will ask eomma for money, just— just don't hate me anymore." Baekhyun sobbed, hugging back Chanyeol desperately and wetting the latter's shirt in the process. He don't want the taller to get angry with him and he was scared of losing the only friend he have.
"Yah.. stop it okay? I'm not angry anymore. You don't need to buy a ball for me, Baekhyunnie! Stop crying or else I'll get sad." Worried Chanyeol admitted. His heart was being crumpled right now. He regretted and cursed that he shouldn't pull that kind of action towards Baekhyun. —we can't blame the taller, he was used to having an attitude like that to anyone and he unexpectedly pulled it on Baek.
"Really, it's not that bad though. It was kind of cute and I love it! And I realized it's just a ball." Chanyeol stated, looking at the drawings around the ball.
Baekhyun looked up, his eyes are wet and puffy and his face was red,
"R-Really? Do you like it? You won't hate me? You won't leave me?" He looked up to Chanyeol with a small shine in his eyes. Losing his only friend is a nightmare to him.
"Yes! Of course, I like it! Besides, my cute lil best friend drew it for me! And best friends forgive each other. And Yah, I will never replace you with just a ball you know.., I will never leave you!" He smiled, wiping the latter's tears.
"Wait, who gave you this bracelet?" Chanyeol asked as he saw the sky blue leather surrounded with dark blue bead stones bracelet around the latter's small wrist.
"One of our classmates gave it to me yesterday. He told me to wear it, he said it looks good on me." Baekhyun spoke, wiping the remaining tears using the hem of his shirt.
"It doesn't look good on you," Chanyeol comments bitterly.
"He said it looks good on me, see?" Baekhyun shows the shiny bracelet with a small smile.
"No. Take it off. I don't want it." Chanyeol bossily stated, snatching the bracelet and in a blink, he threw it out the nearest window.
"Hey! Why did you do that?!" Baekhyun gasped and pouted, diverting his gaze out the window where Chanyeol threw the bracelet.
"Aren't you listening? I don't want anyone touching or meddling with the things that are mine." Chanyeol rolled his eyes, collecting the scattered markers on the floor casually.
"But I'm not a thing! I'm a person! Look! I have toes, knees, shoulder, and head. I also have hair, eyes, tongue, armpit, ears, han—"
"Aish, but you're mine so shut up already. You're getting dumb again. Let's just go to my room. I order you to draw a picture of us on my left wall. Just the left wall, okay?"
"But you said not to touch or med—"
"You're an exception. Now let's buy you a prettier blue bracelet."
•~•~•~•~•❤️❤️ ❤️•~•~•~•~•
"Who bought these?" Chanyeol asked, lifting one of the large shopping bags that laid neatly above the small couch in the living room. Not to mention that he's glancing from the many shopping bags behind.
Baekhyun who was in a deep trance thinking about what just happened earlier—about the thing they did, before glanced in the taller's direction with pinkish shade tainted on his cheeks. He hasn't been able to catch what Chanyeol had just said so he just cast a confused look while tilting his head to the left cutely.
"I said who bought these things for you, Baekhyun," Chanyeol asked, his eyes furrowed, with his deep voice and his aura that only comes when he pronounces Baek's first name in his sentence—that means seriousness.
Chanyeol knows that the certain puppy wasn't fond of buying branded items nor ever buy something like those so he was sure someone had given those to him, and speaking of someone, he doesn't want anyone giving things to his pup except for himself.
Oh,
"..uhh..it's Dara. D-Dara bought those for me." Baekhyun pursed his lips, hugging the pillow that nestled in front of him and tugging his lips upward.
Chanyeol raised a brow, there's a hint of curiosity in him and a visible annoyance growing. Which the smaller easily caught up.
Why would she give you such expensive items? Chanyeol thought, biting his lips. Even Baekhyun thought of that too.
"Yah! I have no choice. She insisted." Baekhyun flashed his famous pout in front of Chanyeol, scratching his nape, yet the latter don't want to buy it up.
"So what do you think I'm doing whenever I offer you things? Haven't I been insisting the whole time? Do you think I'm okay with it?" Chanyeol felt aggravated because Baekhyun takes others' offers yet he doesn't even take from Chanyeol. That's how exaggerated Chanyeol is to Baekhyun.
Baekhyun immediately neared Chanyeol. Throwing the fluffy pillow on the couch and hooking his arms on the latter's waist, hugging him and looking up to meet Chanyeol's hard gazes.
"Yeollie, don't be angry anymore. I just don't want to get so spoiled by you. Besides, you always spoil me! You basically give everything to me, so don't feel bad. Okay?" Chanyeol's hard gaze soften a Lil bit but not enough for Baekhyun's likings.
"Don't use your puppy eyes on me." Chanyeol folded his arms on his chest, diverting his look in the tons of shopping bags on the couch and unto the different kinds of foods in the kitchen which he bought.
"Chanyeollie..." Baekhyun's shiny eyes sparkle, looking at Chanyeol's face. He tightened his tiny arms around Chanyeol's waist as he nuzzled his face on the latter's chest, tickling him on the process. Yeah, his head only reaches Chanyeol's chin.
"No. Don't do this to me," Chanyeol mumbled, trying to hide his growing smile. He can't deny the heat creeping on his cheeks, making the tips of his large ears somewhat reddish. He just maintained his stoic hard face to hide the small smile he can't control.
Baekhyun lifted his look on Chanyeol. Looking like a kid, with his crinkling eyes and shiny smile. And his palms clamp together as if begging.
"Please?" Chanyeol knew he would definitely lose his composed image as he saw Baekhyun blinking a couple of times cutely. Yet he didn't expect what the latter had to do next.
"Aish, you have favoritism, and I— mph!"
Chanyeol won't be able to continue his words when dainty hands suddenly cupped his face and a plump, pinkish pair of lips pecked his own rather swiftly.
He was dazed and he can't move as if he was being bewitched.
He found himself lost in the latter's honey-brown orbs, drowned with the unusual yet magical lips of the latter.
When he realized that his trance had been taken away from him effortlessly, he sighed deeply, flashing a supposed sharp look at Baekhyun but failed.
"Yah! You can't just peck me in these kinds or argum—" Chanyeol's eyes widened and he felt his face got impossibly redder because Baekhyun had given him another peck.
And another couple of pecks on his cheeks and nose.
Fuck, how can I be affected this much from a simple peck? Where is the prideful, cocky Chanyeol go?! Chanyeol cursed inside his head.
"So are you going to forgive me now?" Baekhyun sheepishly smiled as he kissed Chanyeol's chin. The spark in his eyes never left when he witnessed how red was Chanyeol's face on this kind of situation.
"Aish, I can't believe this.."
•~•~•~•~•❤️❤️❤️•~•~•~•~•
Monday came and Baekhyun informed Chanyeol that Kyungsoo will be the one to take him to school because they have rehearsal in the music club. And partly so that he could prepare for his first day of transformation which Dara told him.
"Fuck, where did you get these branded clothes and makeups?!" Luhan frantically asked to bring his hands towards the different kinds of cardigans, long-sleeves, long tees, sweaters, and most especially the makeups.
"Lu, no cursing! Aish, as I've said earlier, Dara bought these for me. She wanted me to improve myself." Baekhyun sighed while Luhan snapped his head to face the frustrated beside him.
"All along, I thought she's a bitch, yeah maybe she's a bitch because she happened to be the fiancé of the love of your life buuuuut, maybe she's not as bitchy as the others! So you texted me to come here early to fix you up? Coz it's the most possible thing I can conclude right now." Luhan states casually. Baekhyun just cast a blank expression as he looked at Luhan.
"Okay! Sorry! You know, I just couldn't believe that she's helping you with the fact that she's the one who'll get hurt in the end—or it'll turn the other way around. You know what I mean. BUT! Let's move to the real thing now, because I'm excited to see you with these kinds of clothes!" Luhan changed the topic as he clapped his hands and pushed Baekhyun on a chair.
Luhan doesn't want to interfere with Baekhyun and Chanyeol. Maybe because he was contented with the fact that even though Sehun loves Baekhyun, well, Baekhyun loves Chanyeol and it may be selfish for him but he feels okay with that.
"Look carefully, watch and learn," Luhan instructed as he began to tamper with the makeups and clothes so Baekhyun could put on some. He doesn't wish to do it every day with Baekhyun's outfits anyway.
Luhan just grabbed a simple white turtleneck and black skinny jeans. He also paired it with black boots.
"Is this even jeans? It seems like it's gonna choke my legs?" Baekhyun flashed a grossed expression as he held the item arm's length.
"Yes, it is. No more gossiping, please? We're gonna get late." Luhan sighed, rolling his eyes. As he used his skills on Baekhyun.
"Done?" Baekhyun asked as he felt the last finishing touch on his face.
"Wow. Where did the nerd Baekhyun go?" Luhan gasped looking at the stunning male in front of him.
"You just made a certain giant fall for you even more!"
"Or the whole campus!"
•~•~•~•~•❤️❤️❤️•~•~•~•~•
"Tell dad I will never accept his offer. I've done so much part for that family."
"But you know dad right? Sehun, I came here to take you back to Japan. And also for the agreement from the Parks."
"I will stay. I want it here. Thanks for concealing that we're siblings, appreciate it."
"But why can't you leave here? You know it's better to live in Japan with your old friends and line of business."
"I'm liking someone here. That's why."
"But that's in four months after the school ends! You must make up your decision."
"Dara, I don't want to leave Baekhyun here all alone."
"What do you mean, Sehun?"
•~•~•~•~•❤️❤️❤️•~•~•~•~•
PLEASE VOTE, COMMENT AND FOLLOW.🙏 THANK YOU!♥️