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Chanyeol waited by the gate for Baekhyun.
                          
He really didn't want to do this since the blonde male would most definitely not be able to talk to him, but he knew that Taeyeon was really fond of him - god knows why she found him attractive.
                          
Okay, maybe that was a little mean; Baekhyun wasn't bad looking..
                          
He wasn't good looking either..
                          
He was just.. average.
                          
The real problem, though, was his inability to speak to people he felt most nervous around.
                          
Chanyeol understood why he was like that though..
                          
He's a big, freaky giant, after all.
                          
Even the most confident could be too afraid to speak to him.
                          
'Don't fuck this up, Chanyeol.'
                          
His best friend warned him, before walking away.
                          
What was he thinking about again?
                          
Oh right.. Baekhyun.
                          
He knew he probably wouldn't be able to get a single word out of him today, but that was an advantage, in a way.
                          
At least Baekhyun wouldn't let him talk about something other than "how great Taeyeon is".
                          
Of course, he lied to her when he said "I won't talk about anything but you, don't worry".
                          
From the bottom of his heart, he loved Taeyeon as if she was his sister, but he honestly couldn't talk about her for too long, or Baekhyun would think he liked her in a more-than-friends way.
                          
Sure, Taeyeon was pretty, but Chanyeol was 100% gay and had no interest in her at all.
                          
A tap on Chanyeol's shoulder interrupted his train of thought.
                          
He turned around to see Baekhyun, almost half his height and standing awkwardly by the giant.
                          
Baekhyun handed him a notebook.
                          
On it, was these words in rushed, scruffy writing:
                          
Sorry I'm late! The teacher kept me behind.
                          
Chanyeol chuckled.
                          
'It's okay. I'm guessing this is how you'll communicate with me from now on.'
                          
The smaller male grabbed the notebook again and pulled out a black pen, scribbling something down onto the lined paper.
                          
He tilted it for Chanyeol to see.
                          
Until I can finally talk to you using my mouth, yes.
                          
The giant glanced at Baekhyun, who was smiling shyly at him.
                          
'Come on, then. We should get going.'
                          
They walked down the path in silence, Baekhyun looking at Chanyeol from the corner of his eyes every now and then.
                          
Eventually, they reached the cafe and walked inside, where they were greeted by the lovely smell of fresh pastries and fruity smoothies.
                          
'I'll order for us and you can find a table. What would you like?'
                          
Hot chocolate with marshmallows and cream, please~
                          
Chanyeol didn't know what Baekhyun sounded like, but he could somehow just hear him saying that in his head.
                          
'What do you want to eat, too?'
                          
Chocolate cake!! :3
                          
'Double chocolate, sounds delicious, Baekhyun!' Chanyeol grinned at the smaller male's happy face.