part three hundred and twenty four

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When Baekhyun finally leaves the coffee shop, phone long dead, he’s a lot less fearful of what’s to come when he arrives home. The café stayed relatively empty and Minseok spent most of his time talking to Baekhyun. The only thing that made him leave the table were a trip to the restroom and the few wandering customers that happened to come in on such a snowy day. It put his mind at ease as he listened to nothing but Minseok’s soft voice and the soothing melodies of the café’s music. As he left, free English toffee latte in hand, Minseok told him he looked a lot better than when he came in and Baekhyun wonders just how horrible he had looked upon entering. He thought he was fine, but it’s nice to know that Minseok can tell the difference even when he’s trying to hide his emotions. Thinking about Minseok has Baekhyun trying to calm his heart as he walks home.

As he steps through the door of his apartment, Baekhyun didn’t think Chanyeol would still be there, waiting expectantly on the couch. It’s an okay day, he guesses. Baekhyun can tell that Chanyeol is about to say something so he runs to his own room, almost tripping over his own two feet and spilling his latte in the process. Luckily, he catches some sort of balance and Minseok’s hard work doesn’t go to waste.

It’s no surprise when there’s a knock at his door and Baekhyun sighs to himself, taking his time to take off his boots that have now wetted the carpeted floor and hanging up his coat and putting away his hat and gloves. By the fifth knock, Baekhyun is walking towards the door at a snail’s pace and letting his friend in. Chanyeol otps to sit on his bed and Baekhyun joins him, a good foot apart.

“So,” Chanyeol starts, “Where’d you go?” Baekhyun can feel Chanyeol’s eyes on him. He wants to tell him to stop, to look at the ceiling, the floor, his desk, anywhere, but him.

“I saw Minseok.” Baekhyun starts gently tapping at his own thighs, not knowing what else to say. Chanyeol doesn’t need to any more about his tiny trip out. He oddly wants to keep everything involving Minseok to himself.

“Minseok? You remember him?” Chanyeol questions, voice slightly filled with surprise.

“Yeah. I have since I woke up. I only remembered him and you. It’s nice though. It’s kind of like getting to know him all over again.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”


“He knows. I told him the first time you took me back there when you were in the restroom,” Baekhyun pauses and takes a deep breath. “He feels important, just like you. It gave me something to look forward to everything and I thought if you knew, you’d wouldn’t take me there anymore like you’ve done to every other place I’ve remembered.”

“Oh. I’m sorry. I didn’t know. You could have just told me.”

“Like you told me you were dating Yixing?” Baekhyun tries to move his mouth to crack a smile; it doesn’t work. “Let’s just forget this and move on, okay? I just need some time alone. And for you to stop being so touchy.”

“Okay. And I’m sorry for not telling you about Yixing. I shouldn’t have done that.” Chanyeol makes a move to pat Baekhyun on the shoulder, but Baekhyun flinches at the touch and scoots farther from his friend. “Sorry.”

“It’s - We’ll be okay, in time. I’m going to take a nap so leave me alone for a bit.” Baekhyun knows he should apologize too, but can’t find it in himself to admit not listening to Chanyeol’s words was wrong. “We can eat dinner later, together?”

“Yeah, we can.”

Re: swau team bbh

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Re: swau team bbh

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