Saturday and Sunday are Byun Baekhyun's favourite day. He can sleep all day and lock his self inside the room. He almost tears up in happiness. He opened his eyes with a smile and looked at the clock hanging on his wall. It's 7 o'clock in the evening. He's been sleeping all day. Mrs. Byun doesn't try waking him up because she knew that his son doesn't want to be bothered. It's the best day of the week and he wants to spend it inside his room.
Baekhyun stood up from his bed and walked towards his study table. He booted up his laptop and opened his account. He's working on a novel. He's a writer in a social community site where you can share your own story and read a lot of stories from different authors around the world. He discovered this site while browsing in the internet. Many people talked about the site so he checked it out.
Baekhyun is a bookworm. Other than sleeping and eating, reading is one of the best things he can do. He always finds peace in reading. Books can take him to different world without leaving his seat. It can take him out of the reality that he always wants to escape. And books inspired him to write his own story. He never dreamed to be a writer. He started as a reader and he tried to write his own. He never expected that his story will be liked by many people on the social community site.
He started to write a new chapter for his story with a main character that really resembles him (or maybe he's writing about himself). It's about a boy who doesn't talk much. He wants to have friends but he doesn't know how.
"What should I do for chapter 3?" he asked himself but an idea popped in his mind. He started to type.
Minjoon looked around the cafeteria. Almost all the students are grouped together. He's just the only one sitting alone in a table. He wants to pity himself but shook his head afterwards. Fighting, Minjoon! He cheered himself. He looked down on his plate and started to eat. So what if he doesn't have friends? So what if he's alone? Then suddenly, he heard a voice in his side.
"Hi!" He looked up and he saw a tall boy grinning from ear to ear. There's a tray balancing in his right hand. "Can I sit with you?" He looked around the place, wide-eyed. "All the tables are full."
"O-Oh," he said. "U-Umm, sure. Have a seat." He pointed the seat in front of him but the boy took a seat beside him. He moved awkwardly because their shoulder bumped. He can't even look at the boy who's still smiling at him.
"Thanks," he said in his deep and husky voice...
Baekhyun smashed his hand in the keyboard. He bumped his head in his table and groaned.
"This boy in my story resembles him too," he sighed. "What the fuck, Byun Baekhyun."
Baekhyun slammed his laptop shut. He leaned his back in his chair and shut his eyes tightly.
He opened his eyes and stood up hastily. He's very sure that voice is familiar or maybe he's just imagining things? He shrugged his shoulders and sat in his chair again.
"Byun Baekhyun! Oh, God, Luhan! Hold me tighter! I don't want to die yet!"
"What the-" Baekhyun walked towards his balcony and saw hands gripping the baluster. He peeped down and saw Jongdae, his foot on Luhan's shoulder while Kyungsoo is just looking at them with mild interest. "-are you doing down there?" He choked with laughter.
Jongdae looked up and glared. "Why don't you just help me, huh?"
"The door is open. Why do you always want to do things in a hard way?" asked Kyungsoo. He pointed at the front door. "Mrs. Byun is waiting for us. Get your ass down here, Jongdae."
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