Post #22

[seoulfulness]

Fics ( #21)

Feelings Gone Unspoken exo, sehun/luhan
untitled infinite, hoya/sunggyu
it's a pirates life for me snsd, seohyun/sunny
kabe-donnnnnnnn Exo, Kai/Luhan
light years exo suho-centric, suho/lay
slow miracles f(x) krystal/sulli
untitled exo, kai/luhan
untitled exo; chanyeol/sehun

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You and I Both, Suho/Baekhyun (3/?)

[anonymous]

"How's everything going with you? When did you get back?" Junmyeon asks this time. When they parted ways three years ago, he never did quite hear much from him, except for the occasional postcards on special occasions like birthdays and thanksgiving or Christmas.

"Just the other day," Baekhyun says, smiling a little. "I just need to get copies of some documents from my parents. I'm part of this music company in London and it's so amazing," he gushes. "It's really a dream come true."

"I'm glad," Junmyeon sincerely tells him. He's always known that Baekhyun's been destined for things far greater than Seoul could offer him. "You deserve it."

"That means a lot to me, coming from you," Baekhyun says. He pauses for a bit and takes a deep breath. "I can't believe we saw each other here, of all places," he chuckles in amazement.

Junmyeon laughs. "Well, I wouldn't have wished for it any other way actually," he admits. "You won't believe it, but they still make those sticky peanut butter cupcakes."

"No way!" Baekhyun giggles, eyes wide with mirth. "Those things are disgusting. Like they stick to the top of your mouth and takes forever to come off..." he trails away, shuddering. Slowly, he smiles and lifts his eyes towards Junmyeon in mischievousness. "Although," he continues slowly, "you always did know how to get them off."

"I did," Junmyeon smirks. "I think that's the only good thing about those cupcakes."

Baekhyun shakes his head and leans back on his seat. "Gosh, I missed this place," he says as he looks around. "Like, it's changed, but at the same time, it's the same. I can still imagine us studying for our finals in that corner over there." He nods to one of the corners of the shop, where a girl is sitting, her eyes trained seriously on the pages of her book.

"No, no, if I remember correctly, that would be me studying," Junmyeon interjects, pointing at himself before pointing at Baekhyun, "and you humming songs to yourself."

"That was me studying!" Baekhyun makes a face at him. "I was a music major, of course I hummed songs to myself."

"Please," Junmyeon counters teasingly. "You were a weirdo."

"A weirdo that you loved, so there," Baekhyun retorts back, poking his tongue out at him.

"Glad to see that you haven't changed," Junmyeon laughs.