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Chanyeol laid down in my lap, fiddling with my cell phone. His face was fixated on the screen as he attempted to unlock the code, almost trying for an hour. He finally gave and tossed it onto the bed. He looked up at me with his big, brown eyes and pouted. "Kelsey, how come you never told me your password?"I smiled and tousled his curls. "Because you don't need to be in my phone. Don't you trust me enough?"Chanyeol shrugged as he traced the stitch of my jeans. "I guess so. Wufan doesn't, though."My face grimaced. Ever since Chanyeol and I had first met, Wufan was always there. I knew that he was Chanyeol's best friend but still. Chanyeol was almost 20, even if he did look like a baby. He had left his parents long ago, he didn't need a replacement father. "I guess it's good I'm not dating Wufan, isn't it?"Chanyeol didn't look up from my legs and only grunted. "Wufan isn't all that bad. He's, like, my best friend.""Best friends should be happy for you if you're happy yourself."This made Chanyeol look up. He scanned my face as he lifted himself off of my legs. "What does that even mean?"I hesitated and tried to find the right words. Chanyeol didn't look right without a smile plastered across his face. "Wufan shouldn't be treating you like a child.""He's not.""Oh, but he is."Chanyeol lifted himself off the bed. "How can you even say that? I've known Wufan for years, and he hasn't once treated me like an innocent kid. He's just looking out for me.""But how would you feel if your girlfriend or whatever had a friend who always whispered in your girlfriend's ear and was always like 'I don't trust your boyfriend. He's a whore. He's too old. And blah-blah-blah'? It wouldn't be very nice, would it?"Chanyeol nodded and looked down at his socks. "You don't have to yell--""Actually, Chanyeol, I do," I interrupted. I had forgotten why we started arguing in the first place, but it was too late to stop now. "You're so far up Wufan's ass, you can't even see that he's basically guiding you to what he thinks you should do."Chanyeol was suddenly inches to my face, his eyes peering deep into mine. We've been in this position so many times before, but during those times, his face was a look of lust. Now, it was just pure hate. His voice was surprisingly calm, which made him even more terrifying. "I guess if you feel that way, I'll see you later." He turned and headed toward the door.I slumped down into my pillow. "Will I see you at school tomorrow?"Chanyeol glanced back at me and continued to walk out the door. He didn't answer."Chanyeol?" I heard the front door unlock and then open. I started to rise."C-chanyeol?"The door slammed as an uninvited cold breeze swept through the whole room, hovering and lingering on the spot where Chanyeol had just laid.--"So, she just started yelling at you?" Jongin asked as bits of his sandwich fell onto his lap, which he quickly picked up and popped into his mouth. Sehun looked disgusted.Chanyeol nodded sadly. "Yeah. I mean she just started yelling like, 'Wufan's treating you like his bitch' and all this shit."Sehun glanced at Chanyeol and returned to look at Jongin demolish his sandwich. "I'm not choosing sides, but, to be honest, you do rely on Wufan a little too much."Baekhyun was sitting on the couch next to Kyungsoo, whom both were too occupied with their cell phones to even care. "Yeah. It's like he has a man crush on you," Baekhyun chirped.Junmyeon was reading a book. He removed his glasses and looked between all of them. "Don't you mean 'guy crush', Baekhyun?"Baekhyun nodded. "Yeah, that." Junmyeon only shook his head chuckling as he replaced his glasses and continued to read."Thanks for helping me out guys. The advice worked wonders," said Chanyeol."No need to be sarcastic," Jongin snapped."Oh my god. Can you please not talk with your mouth full? Who raised you? Cavemen?" Sehun added. Jongin opened his mouth to reveal chewed up bits and pieces of bread and turkey. Sehun cringed. "You're so disgusting," Sehun mumbled."Why don't you just talk to Wufan about it? I'm sure he'll be able to say something about it," said Junmyeon.Kyungsoo grunted. "The only thing Wufan will say is 'finally'. You all know he didn't like Kelsey in the first place. Said she was too 'western'.""Basically he doesn't like her because she's not Asian," again chirped Baekhyun."What is Kelsey, anyway?" Jongin asked.Chanyeol shrugged. "I couldn't even tell you. I thought she was black but then again, her mom--"Junmyeon groaned. "Her mother is...so...hot. I honestly see where Kelsey gets it."Sehun and Chanyeol scrunched their noses. "Ew. Junmyeon, that's gross. You shouldn't be looking at Chanyeol's girlfriend like that."Junmyeon shrugged. "I think Kelsey's hot. Sue me. If she was 18, I would definitely take her from you, Channie."Chanyeol waved it off as he sunk into the leather cushions that surrounded him. "I don't even...I can't.""You can't what?" Baekhyun asked. His head was slightly tilted to the left. So was Kyungsoo's.Chanyeol threw his hands in the air. "I just can't. I CAN'T."Baekhyun and Kyungsoo looked at each other confused. Sehun pondered in his mind as he licked his lips for the 1,000,000th time today. Jongin continued to eat his sandwich. Junmyeon sighed. "Chanyeol, I don't know how many times I have to tell you to use correct English. We're in America now."Chanyeol pouted. "Kelsey says it.""Shut up." Sehun slammed a cushion in Chanyeol's face. His curls were slightly disturbed. Baekhyun moved to the edge of the couch. His voice was soft. "I honestly think you should talk to Wufan about it. She's your girlfriend. If she feels a certain way about Wufan, you should address it to him and tell him about her feels."Junmyeon slammed his book on the kitchen table. "Baekhyun, please.""Shut up, you dusty old bag. I'm trying to help out a friend." He turned back to Chanyeol. "I know you love her. You guys are adorable together. Me and Kyungsoo ship you guys."Junmyeon slapped Baekhyun in the head with his book. "Oh my god. What the hell is wrong with you?"Jongin was streched out on the couch, his head now on Chanyeol's lap. He whispered to Chanyeol. "Is that, like, a code for something?" Chanyeol only shrugged.Sehun poked at Jongin's belly button. "I've heard that before. I think it means, like, someone thinks you should date the other person they ship you with."Chanyeol looked confused. "But...me and her are already dating."Sehun eyes widened. "Oh, yeah. Well, then I have no clue."Junmyeon was now standing in the middle of the living room, Baekhyun still a bit bitter from his abuse. "Just go talk to Wufan. I'll go call him and tell him you're coming over. Just...just please go soon. I can't handle all of this lingo."Baekhyun folded his arms. "That's because you're an old bitter man with no swag." Kyungsoo snicked as Sehun rubbed his temples.Jongin looked up at Chanyeol. "Aren't those like drapes?" Chanyeol shrugged. "Hey, Junmyeon-hyung, you don't have drapes?"Junmyeon wondered into the kitchen and picked up the phone. He looked at Chanyeol. "You should get going. Wufan doesn't like to wait.A/N: I thought this was going to be, like, a one-shot but then again I realized that this would be a fun story.It will have sexy time in it...eventually.I didn't even update the other two but it's okay because I don't have school tomorrow or the next day so I should do that when I have post limits on tumblr. I'm going to go start the second paragraph now.OKAY OKAY....if it sucks i'll stop ;~;