A/N: Seperti biasaa, supaya dapet feel-nya, dengerin ini yaa, hehe.

“Tolong dandani dia secantik mungkin.” Tao menurunkan Chanyeol di atas lantai dan mendirikannya dengan hati-hati. Chanyeol melepaskan lingkaran lengannya dari sekitar leher Tao dan melipat kedua tangannya, kesal.

“Pacarnya sudah menunggu di tempat lain.”

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“Yah!

Baekhyun pulled Chanyeol’s wrist for the last time and stopped right at a place. He released Chanyeol’s hand with a little bit harsh motion and walked a little bit to the front.

Chanyeol stumbled forward slightly and winced.

“As I said before, I was looking for someone who danced with me last night in my birthday party.& ( Read more... )

No one could describe what kind of relationship which Park Chanyeol and Byun Baekhyun actually have. They fought a lot, but they're not enemies. They're not friends either. They just somehow enjoyed they way they talked to each other or interacted with each other even though with a bad attitudes towards each other.

Until one day, Baekhyun ( Read more... )

A/N: Dalam rangka supaya lebih dapet feel-nya, hehe, saya saranin temen-temen dengerin lagu ini yaaa, hehe. Yap, ini salah satu soundtrack-nya BBF ^___^

--Chapter 3 Part I--

“Ini namanya penculikan!” Ucap Chanyeol sembari melipat tangannya kesal. Tao hanya tersenyum ringan; mungkin lebih tepatnya menyeringai; sembari kedua tangannya ( Read more... )

"Aku tidak mengerti Baekhyun, kenapa kau mengundangnya? Bukankah kau dan Chanyeol adalah musuh bebuyutan?" Tanya Xiumin bingung sembari memperhatikan Baekhyun yang sedang bersender pada frame jendela dengan santainya.

Baekhyun memutar tubuhnya dan menyeringai tipis ke arah Xiumin. "Memangnya kenapa? Tidak ada yang salah kan jika aku mengundangnya? ( Read more... )

“Seriously guys, stop pulling me!”

Luhan, who had a lucky tight grip on the younger’s right arm, shook his head in disapproval as his lips formed up a smirk.

“Not until we see a true gentleman in yours.”

“What are you talking about? Let me go!” Lay shouted loudly as he tried his best to wriggle out and free ( Read more... )

“Stop it Chanyeol, you’re not lacking. You’re perfect.” Baekhyun said gently as he continuously wiped the tears away from Chanyeol’s cheeks softly.

“B-but,” Chanyeol choked lightly on his sobs. “T-They’re–“

“Pretty, I know.” Baekhyun nodded his head. “But they ( Read more... )

Chanyeol felt himself was lacking–really, really lacking. He felt himself was imperfect, ugly, and not deserved to be loved. Especially by someone who was really perfect and awesome as Baekhyun.

Baekhyun tried so many times to assure Chanyeol that he was indeed pretty as well and he loved him because of who he is, not for a simple thing called ( Read more... )

“Perfect; I’m not that easily falling in love because of something simple like beautifulness on the outside.”

"Ini milikmu kan?"

Sepasang sepatu yang berlainan; satunya usang, satunya bagus; diletakkan di atas meja Chanyeol. Chanyeol membelalakkan matanya.

"Dan kau juga kan yang pada waktu itu berdansa denganku?"

Chanyeol menutupi kedua mulutnya dengan ekspresi shock dan menggeleng-gelengkan kepalanya.

A/N : Aduh, maaf banget ya readers, beribu-ribu maaf, hehe ( Read more... )