This is supposed to be a new ChanBaek story of mine here in Wattpad but I guess, I won’t have time to make it so a short story could do the job, I think? ^^

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“I can’t take it anymore, Sir.” The stylist said to their manager, wiping tears from her face. “They’re… they’re too much! I can’t handle them anymore!”

Park Chanyeol, the leader of the band rolled his eyes and puffed air from his cheeks. He looked at his fellow band mates, Oh Sehun, Kim Jongin, Wu Yifan and Zhang Yixing, all looking at the soon-to-be-ex-stylist of their group with amusement.

The manager glared at the five gorgeous men and back at the poor stylist. “What happened again this time, Sofia?” he asked, looking at the young girl with pity. “What did they do to you?”

Sofia sniffed and looked down, gathering all her things with her. “I… I can’t bear to talk about it, Sir.” She muttered, obviously embarrassed. “I just can’t continue this job anymore! I quit! I really, really quit!” and with one final look at the band members, Sofia dashed out of the dressing room, leaving the manager in a state of pure shock and dismay.

The five boys and the manager looked at each other for a long period of silence.

“Excuse me.” Chanyeol finally said, standing up and heading for the door. “I need to go to the washroom.” And before the manager could stop him, Kim Jongin raised his hand into the air.

“Manager…” Kim Jongin said, sighing and spinning on his swivel chair. “We can really explain.”

Manager Huang raised an eyebrow and stared daggers at the boys. “Okay.” He said, his voice hopeless. “What is your excuse this time, Kai?”

Kai stepped his foot on the floor and smiled wide. “Well… we don’t really like her.” He said matter-of-factly. “She obviously has taken a liking with Sehun and she started being so annoying and clingy and noisy.”

“And?” Manager Huang challenged.

“We bullied her.” Jongin answered, grinning. And with that, all the other members started laughing, biting and covering their mouths to suppress their laughs. They are probably remembering all the mischievous things they did to the poor girl.

Manager Huang shook his head. “I can’t believe you guys!” he exclaimed. “How could you do such things?! We need a stylist asap! Your concert would be in a week’s time!”

The four looked at each other and shrugged, obviously unconcerned about the fact that they need to look as handsome as possible for their concert soon. They can’t bear to look haggard and stressed in front of their fans.

“Besides…” Jongin started again, smiling. “Sehun’s boyfriend, Luhan would really get mad if he knew that our stylist is crushing on Sehun. Don’t you think so, Manager?” then he pouted, nodding to himself.

“Aish!” Manager Huang rubbed his head in frustration. “You guys are impossible!”

The sermon continued, making the four remaining members silently cursing Chanyeol for escaping fast and not hearing the irritating words their manager are telling them now. They looked at each other and sighed, exasperated. Manager Huang continues the talking, angry and disappointed. But still, he can’t let go of the boys. He knows they could reach far into the industry.

Suddenly, Manager Huang’s personal secretary, Do Kyungsoo came running into the room, carrying a clipboard and a lapel on his right hand. He looks excited and nervous at the same time. Upon seeing him, Kim Jongin sat straight on his chair and fixed himself.

“What is it, Kyungsoo?” Manager Huang asked, breathing heavily from the talking.

Kyungsoo smiled brightly. “We found a replacement.” He whispered, excited. “I talked to Sofia a while ago and out of friendship, she left a calling card of her friend, who is also a professional stylist!”

Manager Huang’s eyes went wide. “Really? Did you talk to her friend already?”

Kyungsoo nodded fast. “Actually, yes! And guess what? He can come over today! As in right now! I begged him, and he said yes!” Kyungsoo said, his voice excited and full of joy.

And as if on cue, there was a knock on the dressing room door, making all of them startled for a moment. Kyungsoo immediately headed for the door and he pulled it open, revealing a small figure with curious eyes and beautiful face.

“Byun Baekhyun?” Kyungsoo asked the guy.

The stranger nodded and smiled shyly. “Yes.” He answered. “I’m Byun Baekhyun.”

Kyungsoo beamed and pulled Baekhyun to the manager. “Sir, this is—“

“You’re hired!” Manager Huang immediately said, unthinking. Then he pulled Baekhyun by the arm, making him face the four guys who all went silent, studying the lone guy who just arrived inside their dressing room.

“Baekhyun…” the manager started, gesturing to the five men. “These would be the guys whom you’ll be styling from now on, okay?”

Baekhyun nodded his brows into a frown and he gazed at the boys and studied their faces.

“This is Oh Sehun, Kim Jongin, Zhang Yixing, Wu Yifan and…” Then the manager looked around. “Where’s Chanyeol?!”

“Oh, to the washroom.” Sehun filled him up.

Baekhyun bowed to the four boys. “Hello. I’m Byun Baekhyun.” He said brightly.

Finally, there were footsteps and a tall, blank faced guy walks up to them. Park Chanyeol has his hands inside his pockets, and his brows furrowed upon seeing the back of an unknown person.

“I’m here.”

Baekhyun looked back at the deep voice and came face to face with the most gorgeous creature he had ever seen in his whole life. He gasped and his eyes went wide.

Is he even real?! Was the first thought that occurred to the smurf.

“Ah! So here he is!” the manager exclaimed. “Baekhyun… this is Park Chanyeol.”

Chanyeol looked at the smaller’s eyes, feeling himself drown into them.

He never believed in love at first sight. He never believed in perfect faces and perfect figures. He never believed in beauty.

And yet, a stranger could show it to him in just one look.

“Baekhyun…” Chanyeol whispered, slowly lifting his hand for a shake.

Baek looked down into Chanyeol’s hands, thinking if he’s even worthy to hold such soft skin.

“C-chanyeol…” Baekhyun whispered back as he lifted his hand to the taller’s.

And when Chanyeol felt Baekhyun’s hands in his, he knew that he had never felt such a beautiful thing against his skin before.

“You have beautiful fingers.” Chanyeol whispered, still staring into Baekhyun’s eyes.

And Baekhyun, being the shy and cautious person that he is, looks down to hide the reddening of his face.

It’s just that… the giant noticed it, too.

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Yieh~ Hahahaha. Saka na yung Part Two, kai?

Good day everyone!!! ^^ Godbless!!!