Boyfriend Or Brother

The First Step

Baekhyun's POV

Because...

The voice that greeted me just now, he was the one that had stole my heart. He was the one who has been my love and my world.

His tall and muscular figure, his black hair, his bright smile and his warm heart. Everything of him has attract me deep into his charm. I couldn't turn this feeling back.

I walked to the counter with a smile on my face. I put my phone on the counter and pulled a chair for me to sit. I decided that i want to sit facing him today, no more hiding. No more peeking. This time i wanted my eyes to meet his dark brown eyes.

Right now, he was in front of me, preparing a cup of coffee. Honestly, he looked hot in black and those apron made him even hotter. I couldn't help but to mesmerise him, watching him working.

He put a cup of cappucino in front of me but i did not ordered anything yet.

" Sir, your regular." He said while showing his smile at me.

" T-thank you." Damn, am i stuttering?

Then, he rested his arms on the counter, leaning forward and started to stare at me. I was stunned.

" Was there something on my face?" I started to rub my face.

" No." he replied.

" Then, is it my hair?" I started to brush my hair with my finger. I was so embarrased.

" No." he said. I was confused, really.

" Was there a stain on my clothes, then?"

" You."

" What?" What about me? Did he found out that i like him?

" You sat here today. You used to sit at the corner over there."

Phew!

Wait, he noticed me!

" Y-yeah." I'm stuttering again, huh?

" Okay ,then. Call me if you need anything, Sir."

" Wait!"

He was about to leave when i called him. He set his attention back to me and i couldn't help but to keep my head down.

" Well.. Actually, i'm here for the job. Is it still vacant?"

" Oh, the job as a waiter. Yes, it is still vacant. Do you interested?" he asked.

" Yes, can i have the job?" I didn't prepare any certificates though.

" Do you have any experience?"

I look down on my feet. I mean, i had been living under my mom and my dad. I had never ever ever had a job and i never thought that i would be working. This was all for him.

" No. Do i have to have any experince?

" Well, it's okay. The job is super easy, you just need to take some orders and serve them. Of course you can do it,right?" He smiled again.

And i returned his smile. I knew that i got the job.

" Thank you for accepting me."

" By the way, i'm Park Chanyeol."

" I know." I said.

" What do you mean by that? You knew what?"

Ops that was a slip of a tongue. Did i said them out loud?

" Nothing. You must be heard me wrong." I lied.

" Then, what is your name?"

" Byun. Byun Baekhyun."

He pulled out his hand and i took it. Our hands seal together for a slight moment. That time, my body was just about to melt when i felt his warmth. My hand looked small in his big hand and i was squealing from the inside.

Our first skinship!

" So when can i start?" I asked.

" Can you start now?" He replied seriously.

" Now?!" But i'm not ready.

" Nah, i'm kidding. Tomorrow is fine."

He was such a prankster and i love that side of him.

" Okay. Then, i'll see you tomorrow, Mr.Chanyeol."

" Chanyeol is fine."

. . .

" Mom!"

I pulled my socks off and threw it on the floor. Well, the maid will pick them up later.

" Mommy!"

Mrs.Byun rushed to him with her apron and a spatula in her hand. Her face looked worried.

" What? What happened, Baekkie? Are you hurt? Are you okay,baby?"

" Mom, i'm fine."

She held my shoulder and took a look at me everywhere, checking me if i were injured. Really, this mom. When she's done, i could hear a sigh of relief escaped her mouth. She put his hand on her beating chest.

" Oh my god, this boy. You almost gave me a heart attack."

" I'm sorry." I said while hugging her.

" Then, why did you call me, dear?" She asked.

" Mom, guess what? I got a job, yeay."

" What?" She looked at me, confused maybe.

" I got a job as a waiter."

" Why would you get a job? Do you need money? How much do you want, i can give it to you."

" No,mom. Actually.." I was blushing right now.

" I met someone." The way i speak was half whisper.

" What are you mumbling about?"

" I met someone." I spoke louder this time. But she was quiet.

" Well, i don't know what to say. I'm not telling you to forget your 'someone' but i hope you make a right choice. That's all."

She left after she said that but i could sense that she was worried. Nevermind, at least she did not object the fact that i'm working. IN A CAFE!

. . .

I walked up the stairs to my room. I tossed myself on the bed and search for my phone to play games.

Wait, where is it?

I sat on the bed and started to look for it. In my pocket, my jacket pocket, on the bed but it's nowhere to be found.

" Where the hell is it?"