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an adventurer's guide to romance ✨ @guardians-of-exo & @softly-savage-mint-yoongi i'm not giving up hope that they'll still post Jongin, Jongdae, and Baekhyun TT, fantasy!au, i haven't read all of them yet but yixing and yeol are so good i refuse to believe any of the others could disappoint

EXO Mall ✨ @yehet-me-up i don't know why everyone and their mother does EXO series, but i am definitely not complaining, junmyeon's was adorable, xiumin's is brilliant, i'm sure the others are just as great

EXO as Rich Kids @spacequokka EXO has more group series than every other group combined, every time i find a good fic it's part of a series like what? so far i've read jongdae's it's super cute

Xiumin

don't call it a love song (EXO mall series) ✨ @yehet-me-up 16.8k deserves it's own mention bc music nerd minseok?? rocker minseok?? bookstore owner!reader??? it's like this thing was written specifically for me, i ate this shit up it was so cute, their interactions were so cute, probably my favourite idiots2lovers ff, the snow scene, the singing scene, the dancing scene, the everything scene, minseok being a simp regularly, there is no fault in this ff, i'm gonna stop now i could keep going god help me

burning bridges @kwanisms 1.5k this hurt me, it's angst, it's not exactly happy, the synopsis tells you as much but every time i still read it and think maybe, maybe...

Suho

the meet cute (EXO mall series) @yehet-me-up 4.5k also deserves it's own mention, dilf!junmyeon??? how does writer know all of my favourite things in the world?? TT the antique store thing suits our leader so well, why is he so attractice? and his sungmin is super cute argh, i have beef with this ff because why is it so short TTTTT

Lay

you work too hard @cxsmicmyeon 0.7k just some domestic fluff with workaholic yixing, i'm projecting so hard onto this fic omg

extraordinary ✨ (an adventurer's guide to romance) @softly-savage-mint-yoongi & @guardians-of-exo 10k apothecary!yixing, yixing with glasses(!!!!!!), he's so sweet in this, they're both so cute, it's one of my favourites of the series so it deserves a special mention here

Baekhyun

inquiring minds @papermatisse 2.7k professor!baekhyun, i don't know what is up with exo-ls but y'all always find my most absolute favourite au versions for the boys like fr what's going on, anyway, this was soo freaking good! i read a professor one about woozi (svt) that was trying to do what this ff did but...., and now i get to read the concept executed perfectly, i'm screaming ugh

Chen

disclaimer: these are obviously works of fiction and they take place in non-canon universes. we all wish jongdae and his family only the best, duh. if you're uncomfortable with reading ff about him, skip ahead. me, personally, i'd like to keep a little delulu corner in my daydreams available for him <3

CEO!Jongdae ( EXO as Rich Kids series) @spacequokka 0.5k it's so short TT but it's super sweet, the last line really got me, too

Chanyeol

kissed barely awake @irregular-idol-imagines 0.6k this confused me but it was so cute and fluffy that i didn't really care tbh

the doctor will see you now @kwanisms 4.5k this was kinda unhingend, in the best way possible, that's a high compliment in this context, incubus!yeol? i didn't think i'd like that premise but i did, i loved the slight horror aspects, the ending?? and how it linked back to the beginning? borderline genius, chapeau

D.O.

spellbound ✨ @whimsical-ness 6.7k ahhh this is soooo good, their dynamic is so nice, kyungsoo is such a freakin' cutie i cannot, and the other member cameos are so fitting ugh i love this so much

but you're warm... @kwanisms 0.5k ew this is so cute, i love cuddly, clingy kyeongsoo TT

Kai

movie night @galaxybam2 0.8k reading this taught me things about myself i'd have preferred not to know. enjoy, sluts (affectionately)

Sehun

spellbound @navellera 6k this doesn't feel like 6k, it was over in the blink of an eye, one of the only sehun ff i've read so far that i could actually stand, most of them (that i've looked at so far) have really weird writing in that the author puts weird sentences in a row that feel disconnected and irrelevant to one another sometimes, this one didn't have that, also, i've been looking for some hogwarts!exo and this really scratched that itch

[baekhvuns]

Bad boy | Baekhyun XII

( series masterlist )

part twelve.

word count : above 1.5k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : ANGST.

“What’s going in here huh?”

Yuna asked as she twirled her glass of champagne, I looked at Baekhyun in shock and he did not utter a word.

“Ah Yuna don’t worry! We were just playing a game we used to play when we all were in high school!” Eunhye came to our rescue, I but my lip and looked at Eunhye as she gave me a sly wink.

“A game? This close? Baekhyun?” She looked at Baekhyun who smiled softly, “That’s the whole point of the game, you make the other embarrassed.” He said as we all nodded, catching on to whatever he was narrating.

“Yea!” We all said simultaneously as Yuna rose her eyebrows before looking at me, eyes gazing up and down.

“Ah Yuna, don’t worry! I wasn’t planning on playing anyway!” I said, I wasn’t wrong, he came up to me

She walked away but before she did, she looked at each and everyone of us. But I know she looked at me with an unreadable expression.

“I’ll go up early.” I said before walking out this hall with my mind all over the place.

What is Byun Baekhyun doing?

Okay but do you mind it?

I quickly shut the thoughts away before walking towards the car, “Joohyun! Joohyun! Wait!”

I turned around to see Baekhyun running towards me, “What?” I snapped as he catches his breath and leaned his hand on the car.

“I’m sorry for whatever I did today and for well . . Yuna.”

“That’s fine, I understand it’s weird to see someone’s fiancé with a different women.”

“Yea but you are not a different women..” Baekhyun muttered as you catched onto this words.

“Then what am I Byun Baekhyun? The girl who you fired? Huh? Why did you invite me here! At your wedding? In the country I told you was my dream?!” I yelled, not caring the fact that tears threatened to fall out of my eyes.

He stayed quiet as I scoffed, “Baekhyun, answer me!” I yelled as he his hardened gaze looked at my face.

“Can we please forget the pas—“

“NO! Let me make it clear to you Baekhyun, you left me when I told you who I was! You didn’t even contact me, message me or even stop me from going that day! and heck you sent me your marriage invitation?!”

“Byun Baekhyun answer me!” My tears were all over my face as I held onto both of Baekhyun’s shoulders demanding for an answer

“I DID!” He looked at me, “I did try to reach you, I asked everyone where you went! Where your address was! Where you worked but nothing worked!” He ran his hand through his hair and took a few steps back.

“What are you saying?” I asked looking at him with widened eyes, he scoffed before continuing.

“I looked at everywhere you possibly could be, but I couldn’t find you! It’s like you wiped your existence out my world!”

“I begged and begged everyone where you were! But there was no avail!” He yelled, he took a deep breathe, “So I thought you had moved on, a deep mistake.”

“I moved to Greece because it would make me feel closer to you! And then I found Yuna, and I got to know her well. I thought since you had moved in, I would too.”

“So I started to go on dates with her, every date with her would remind me the things you did. Every little action or an intimate moment.”

I scoffed, “And then one day, I decided to ask her to marry me. That’s when I found out that Eunhye was in contacts with you, but it was too late. . . I was engaged.”

“—and the only thing you could do was call me here for your wedding. . . . So you could see me one last time?” I said as he nodded slowly

“You thought I moved on from you, truth is, I tried too. But I couldn’t help and remember you and what you would and wouldn’t have done!” I said before wiping the tear that rolled over my cheeks, his teary eyes now exchanging looks with me

“Tell me what to do Joohyun, tell me what to do.”

I sat inside the car and closed the door, “Nothing Baekhyun, it’s too late now.” I motioned the diver to start driving, as the car started to move.

I could see his lifeless face looking at me through the mirror, wiping all the tears that had rolled down. I leaned backwards and closed my eyes.

I can’t do this anymore.

***

Next day.

I hadn’t left my room since I came back. I decided that I would leave for Korea on the 27, on the day of his wedding. So that I wouldn’t be there after, to see his face again.

“Joohyun? Can I come in?”

“Hi, yea come in.” I looked towards the door as Sehun walked through them and jumped on the bed.

“You.” He pointed his finger to me, “And Baekhyun.” Oh no, did he hear us yesterday?

“What’s wrong with you guys?! You haven’t come downstairs and he hasn’t stepped inside the house!” He sat on the bed huffing as I chuckled at his complaint.

“There’s nothing wrong, I was too tired to get out of bed.” He looked at me and gave me the stare, we called it the “I-dont-believe-you” face

“I don’t know about him, he probably has work.”

“Joohyun, you can’t lie to me you know?” He looked at me as I smiled at him, he sighed in defeat and kicked the floor.

“All I’ll say is, don’t leave what was meant for you.”

***

In the span of two days, I avoided Baekhyun. Sometimes when I was thirsty at night, I’d make my way towards the kitchen to grab a drink but instead bumped into him.

He tried to talk to me, but I would move past him. Other times, everyone would play random games which would sometimes put us in the same team.

“Ah Joohyun! That’s not how you do it! Follow what Baekhyun is doing!”

I looked up to see his face, expressionless, before he started to do the steps and I copied.

Moments like these only hurt me, and hurtled him too. Yuna would give me her constant glares and cling on to his arm whenever I was in the room.

And now, today was the day. It was Baekhyun’s wedding day.

Eunhye had came to my room and got ready here, “YAH Joohyun! Are you okay? I’ve called you like five times?” She looked at me as I smiled,

“Of course, I’m good!” She looked at me, before hugging me

“I know, I know. You and him aren’t on the best terms, heck everyone noticed. But Joohyun, remember that now it’s not too late to change your mind.” You looked at her in shock,

“What? They Haven’t gotten married yet?” She smiled sheepishly as I slapped her arm playing before continuing to apply my eyeliner.

Biting my lip, “I don’t think we both want that Eunhye.” I muttered before walking out of the washroom.

***

Now we all waited downstairs, for the groom to come downstairs so we could congratulate him.

“Yah what is this? The groom seems like he’s turning into a bride!”

“He’s making us wait too long”

“Baekhyun! hurry up!”

“We know you’re handsome! hurry up already you bride!” Chanyeol shouted as everyone laughed, Jongdae gave me a glance and went upstairs to his room.

“Oh Joohyun, are you okay?”

“Hm? What why?” I frowned, as junmyeon continued, “Ah never mind, you know—“

Chanyeol jabbed his stomach before laughing out loudly, as everyone made random jokes I couldn’t help but notice where Jongdae was, and why wasn’t Baekhyun coming downstairs?

“Joohyun.” Suddenly I heard Jongdae call me from up the stairs, motioning me to come upstairs.

I but my lip, as he pleaded. Nodding I made my way upstairs, “I’ll be back, I left my gift box in my room!”

As I reached upstairs, jongdae pulled me into the hallway, “Yah kim Jongdae what is this?” I asked slightly irritated.

“Talk to him.” He said as my eyes widened, my mouth opened to answer—

“Please. I think it’s only right for you guys to talk.” He forced me inside his room, as the door flung open.

I saw Baekhyun standing at the balcony, Jongdae whispered to go near him and closed the door.

“Baek—“

“Joohyun! I can’t do this.” He looked at him as I looked at him up and down, admiring the way he liked. My heart fluttering at the way he looked, his jet black tux and black tie, his hair slicked back.

“What do you mea—“ he suddenly engulfed me into a hug, nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck. Bringing my hands to his shoulders I pushed him back.

“Joohyun, I love you. I fucking love you! And I can’t let go of you.” His eyes teared as my heart broke

“Baekhyun what are you saying. . .” I whispered out, he suddenly cupped my cheeks and looked at me right in the eye.

“I love you Joohyun.” He said before kissing me as my tears rolled down my cheeks, I sobbed between the kiss as we both pulled back.

“Baekhyun, I’m sorry I can’t do this, you’re getting married. Yuna’s waiting for you.”

“And you’ve been waiting for me since years.” He caught me off guard as I looked up at him

“Baekhyun listen to me, today is the day your life I’ll change! You’ll be married to the love of your life, so please forget about me.” I sobbed as I leaned into this chest, one last time.

“Baekhyun! hurry!

“Now let’s go, they’re all waiting for you.” I said as I avoided eye contact with him and took his hand in mine before walking downstairs.

“The groom Byun Baekhyun has arrived!” I said as I smiled and looked over at Baekhyun and walked him down

“woah, as expected from our man!”

“That’s my boy! Lemme take his photo! Sehun move away!”

I let Baekhyun join the boys before telling him to “be happy”

“Sir the car is ready.” The chauffeur suddenly came in as we all nodded and made our way towards the party bus.

During the bus ride, everyone was dancing and enjoying as songs were being blasted. As for me, I sat and drank the champagne that was provided to us. Glancing at Baekhyun who I didn’t realize was looking at me with a sad expression.

I made a smiling gesture towards him and nodded, “Enjoy!” I mouthed as I drank the liquid not realizing that a tear had dropped down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away before Eunhye pulled me to dance.

Suddenly the bus came on a halt, telling us that we had reached the hall. Everyone got out quickly but Baekhyun stopped me, “Let’s go.” I squeezed his hand and got out, and made my way towards the the wedding hall.

Gulping I made way inside, I could see Yuna’s friends look at me as I greeted Baekhyun’s parents and took a seat in the front row with all of us sitting together.

My heart hammered against my ribcage, my hand flew to my chest, “It’s going to be okay, please calm down.” I whispered to myself before biting the inside of my cheek to prevent any water pouring out of my eyes.

“Ah! Now can we please welcome the groom!”

Everyone stood up, as we all looked back towards Baekhyun walking in. His eyes never leaving mine, my lip quivering as I bit the insides of my lip.

I hope she treats you right, hope she buys you your favourite flower, stay up and watch your nerdy movies with you, feeds and gives you all the love in the world.

The piano had started playing, not helping in the environment I was in. I smiled at Baekhyun, a big bright smile as I could see his jaw clenched.

I’m sorry Baekhyun, I ruined our chances.

Soon after, Yuna had walked in looking like and absolute goddess in the white gown. Realizing she was the one for him, I was just someone hard to forget. As I was looking at her, I could feel Baekhyun’s gaze one me.

“Congrats!” I whispered to Yuna as she walked down that aisle beside me, raising her hands she met Baekhyun’s before muttering something that made her smile and for Baekhyun to crack a smile.

There, that looked like the perfect couple.

We all sat down as the priest had entered, I could hear him congratulate the couple. Smiling I bit back my tears, before my phone buzzed.

“Eunhye, I gotta go.” I said as Eunhye looked at me in confusion before nodding.

I walked away, from all this mess. As I stood in the back of the hallway, standing in the middle of the entrance. I saw him take the ring from the flower girl and he looked at me, I smiled.

His eyes widened at my sight, he opened his mouth as I motioned him to look at Yuna who had the expression of a five year old getting candy.

Tears burst out as I cupped my mouth. Turning backwards, I started to walked out. I gave a glance back to see him looking at me with his tears rolling down his face and Yuna wiping them. Giving him a sad smile, I walked out.

Tag list: @strawbaeri-s @forbyun

[fairyshuuu]

The taste of gold 1/2

.summary. You work in one of the most expensive places in the world. The glitz and glamour is a daily, by now. The one thing you don’t expect, is for the boss to take an interest in you. A really obnoxious, annoying interest. .word count.  9.5k .pairing. baekhyun x reader .genre. fluff

part 1.   part 2.   smut.

There’s a certain range of colors that scream rich. Breathe it, kiss it every day before they go to work, the sound of coins hitting the bank. Soft, gentle colors, like champagne, and peach, and gold, that wrap around you and continue the gentle shades of their skin and warm them from within the cells. There’s royal blue, the color that tastes like the deepest part of the sea, the most open part of the soul, and maybe also the most deceitful part. Rosé, and burgundy, and velvet, colors that stick to your tongue and make a home there, drinking you in. They call attention, shout it at the top of their lungs and while you might never wear rich, you’ve seen a lot of it.

You’ve seen it when you walk out of your apartment, gold glitter reflecting off the dark tinted windows of the private limo that waits for some equally dark dressed woman. When you get off the tram and walk to around the corner to see Heaven’s Gate reflect the sunrise off of it’s spotless glass windows, visible from what you can only imagine is every corner of Seoul. When you walk into the over-sized hall through the back door and tug on your uniform, catching your reflection in your golden name tag. When you scoot in next to the two other girls at reception a few minutes before 6, and glance carefully at the heels so high that they cannot be comfortable. The dresses so soft and shimmery that if you were to look too long you might damage your retinas.

Those colors that scream rich. You don’t think you like those colors. Secretly, of course, you long for them at the same time. You long to touch and smell and breathe those colors, those fabrics, those drinks and those people like everyone else. But they’re not meant for you, you think. They wouldn’t match with the blush of your cheeks, the dark under your eyes and certainly not with the snow white color of your soul on a rainy day. Still though, it’s enchanting to watch, like visiting the zoo for the nth time. You know what types of figures will pass the doors, but can’t find it to look away.

The women with smiles of a million won, diamonds draped around their dainty fingers and necks and littered in their hair like they were born with them attached to their skin. The ones with the long champagne dresses, flaunting their elegant slim shapes and giggling while connecting their arms with the date of the evening. The men with suits that look so crisp that they must have never been worn before, those who slide their black cards across the counter with a smile. Before you got a job at Heaven’s gate, you honestly believed that every rich person was terrible. A stereotype, sure, but one taken from reality, you assumed. Most people here though, are polite, magical at their best and at least helpful at their worst.

There are the few rot apples in the bunch, the teenage boys who come in smoking, smile on their soft lips like the entire world revolves around them and maybe it does to an extent. The girls who give sneers when the bellboy drops one of the twenty-eight bags that were pushed into their hands. But these are exceptions, and so you’ve grown to admire the beauty of gold. You admire the confidence of the people who walk into the hall like they have nothing to lose and everything to gain. You get lost in the eyes of the woman who sends you a wink when you give her a deep bow and rush to hold the door open for her and her pristine blood-red heels.

You eat them up like cherry ice cream, because in truth, you don’t know how long this will last and you long to keep a little bit of the glamour locked in your mind, dusted on your fingertips. Heaven’s Gate is the largest and most reputable housing chain in South Korea, and maybe even all of Asia. It’s only affordable for people who have so much money that they could fill a swimming pool with it, of course, but it’s gorgeous, and the people in it are too. How you ever got a job, even a minor one, is still beyond you. If Heaven’s Gate was a cake, she’d be so sweet that you get cavities just looking at it, if she was a person, you’d beg for a single breath in your direction.

As you carefully sip on a cup of coffee in the back room, you sigh. Even this room, one for the staff that no guest will ever see, is grandiose. It’s almost painful, how much money it must cost to exist in the vicinity of something like Heaven’s Gate. The name is no lie. You let your nail run over the marble counters for a second, and glance around the room. The table is a white marble, chairs decorated in gold, the curtains are a delicate creme and the lights are golden chandeliers that create sparkles on your skin. Your damn coffee tastes like it came straight from up in the clouds, for fuck sake. You take a look out of the window, and press your lips tight. The floor-to-ceiling windows give you a view into the small car park that sits behind the complex, displaying the billions of won worth of cars that have their own little paradise.

The car park is also called the Garden of Eden, and even this is no lie. The cars are shrouded in the shadows of the tall, blindingly green trees, and surrounded by millions of flowers that all somehow look too expensive for a normal garden. There’s a little waterfall that runs from farther into the park, and runs past the first line of cars as if the cars themselves need a nice view too. The large white fountain that lights up in gold when evening falls is just visible from the window here. You sigh, and put your cup down, placing it in the dishwasher under the sink. You don’t need to do this since the cleaning crew passes every two hours, but you feel guilty leaving it out to dirty the beautiful counters.

A gentle knock comes on the door, as you look up in slight surprise. Your co worker Bea walks in with a small smile on her cherry lips, and gives you a little nod. She is, much like you are, dressed in a silk top, a soft gold of color, and a deep coal colored pencil skirt. The gold name tag sits proudly on the right side of the uniform, name engraved into it clearly. Her black heels tap against the heated stone floor as she walks over to you and starts making a cup of coffee for herself. “Do you want one?” She asks over her shoulder, to which you gratefully decline. “Ah, is your break almost over?”

“Yeah,” you glance at the clock once, “I still have a minute and fifty-three seconds.” Bea giggles and nods, while you move to the mirror to check your uniform, just to be sure. When you first got it in the mail, you thought a mistake must have been made. Which employer gives their employees a silk blouse? You’d spent the whole of your first day terrified of spilling anything on the fabric. You quickly understood how important impressions here were, from the bellboys to the chefs in the kitchen, everyone looked like they walked straight out of a fairy tale. You wipe your hands on the soft white towel once, and nod. About time to get back to work.

“Oh, Y/N!” Bea suddenly calls, as you turn to look at her. “Are you coming to lunch later? I want to go but I’m not sure if my schedule will allow it.”

You bite your lip. “I wasn’t planning on going, honestly.” You internally let out a long sigh. All of it is a lot, the company lunches. The morning staff gets to go to lunch at three, to make sure all the guests have had their meals before, and talk and drink until about five. All while the afternoon staff is helping the guests. It’s a whole gathering, and that almost every single workday.

“But you can? You’re missing out on an amazing meal paid by the company because you want to?” At her shock, you giggle, and nod.

“I feel guilty letting Heaven’s Gate pay my food.” You admit, glancing at the clock again. Thirty seconds. You might have to cut your exchange with Bea short.

Bea hums, and takes a sip of her coffee as she leans her back against the counter. “I don’t know if it’s true but I actually heard that the employee meals aren’t paid by Heaven’s. I heard it’s straight out of the Boss’ personal bank account.”

Your mouth almost falls open unceremoniously, but you manage to hold it in. Lunch for hundreds of employees, everyday? “That can’t be, right? Why would he do that?”

“He always says in interviews that he wouldn’t be anywhere without his staff. Maybe he’s thankful.” You look away from the pretty girl to stare at the floor, in shock. If that’s true, the Boss would be even more sickly rich than you thought. But no, that’s crazy. No one can be that stupidly rich. Right?

You’re sure everyone is losing their shit. You’re losing your shit along with them. Your heart beats about seventy times a minute too fast, and your throat is as dry as the Sahara desert. Something about seeing the more experienced employees freak out, made every string in you snap. The boss has never been in Seoul for longer than a week since you started at the company, which means that you’ve never had to interact with him before. Haerin, the head receptionist, touches up her lipstick quickly, before sliding her chair back in place, and presses a hand to her chest. Bea looks about ready to throw up, and you’re sure you must be icy white from stress, or as red as a strawberry.

“Don’t worry, girls.” Haerin smiles as she looks over at you two, but you can see the nerves swim in her eyes too. “The Boss is a nice man, and you probably won’t even have to say anything. Just don’t stare too hard at him with your love-hearts, Bea.” Bea chuckles at the comment, and send the older girl a little glare. At the comfortable banter, you feel yourself relax a little. You’ve been around people who could buy your life more times than you can count. This is worse though. This man is your employer, and he could choose to fire you right on the spot, if he so pleased. No one apparently expected him to pass by today, since he was in Paris ‘till yesterday, but Haerin’s wide-eyed announcement came before you had time to process.

You’re silenced when a car pulls up in front of the entrance, a white Porsche with fire-red tires. Two people of staff rush over to open the doors of the car, and help the people out. The woman that slips out of the passenger side is tall, a model no doubt, and flicks her blonde hair over her shoulder with a gentle smile of her delicately manicured face. She wears a dress as blue as the water in the Bahamas, to match her eyes. The man that slips from the driver side hands his keys to the staff, and says something with a blinding smile, before walking over to hold out his arm to the woman. The man is taller than her, and has beautiful honey colored skin, and black hair. His tie matches her dress. They both make it up the stairs to the entrance, million dollar smiles on both of their faces. The flashes of paparazzi are blinding.

When you glance at your co workers, they seem to relax slightly. Haerin puts on her beautiful welcoming smile, and bows to greet the guests. It’s not the Boss, but still your heart pitter patters almost right out of your chest. Even quicker than usual, you think, Haerin has the room key in her hands and offers it with a smile, receiving the black card of the man in return. She hands it to Bea, who passes it to you, for a quick scan. You then hand it back, and glance back at the gorgeous couple. You might never stop getting starstruck while working here. When the payment confirms, Haerin sends them off with the last bit of info, Bea handing them the flyer carefully. The man gives a grateful nod to each of you, before leading the elegant woman to the elevators.

You don’t get time to process, because a loud growling engine makes a halt in front of the entrance just as the white Porsche is driven off. This time though, the paparazzi are snapping so many pictures that the entire evening sky is light up with white. You straighten your back to look, but all you see is the flashes of cameras left and right. You can only imagine him getting out, sending a charming smile at the cameras, and walking up the stairs confidently. The security turns toward the entrance as well, making sure to keep any paparazzi out. They do this anyway, but this time it seems like it might be necessary. The glass rotating door soon reveals a person, bathing his shape in a glow from the flashes.

When he walks through the door, your eyes have trouble processing. You’ve never seen a person ooze so much confidence. Byun Baekhyun. Ceo of Heaven’s Gate, along many, many other businesses. Only 27, and owns 13 companies, each worth millions, along with some of the most expensive properties on earth. You don’t know how high he is on the richest people list, but the top ten would definitely not surprise you. Baekhyun casually strolls over to the reception smiling like he owns the place, because he quite literally does, and leans his elbows on the pristine pink marble.

You can’t help but stare. His gorgeous face is lined by a sharp jaw, cute button nose and pinky lips fitting on there perfectly like a dolls features. They are accompanied by the prettiest, most enchantingly seductive eyes you’ve ever seen on a man, all coated in a shine that seems to come from the inside. His hair is a shimmery copper brown color, striking against his dark, deep blue eyes. Contacts, you guess, but not any less breathtaking. His suit is a royal blue too, shining in the light like Cashmere, and stretching over his wide shoulders just that tiny bit, as he leans forward. His lips curl up on his cute cheeks, a gorgeous smile slipping on, gentle and proud.

The suit becomes him perfectly, a handmade addition to his entire persona, accenting everything attractive perfectly. Wide shoulders and chest, slim waist, strong legs and a perfectly shaped butt. Not that you’re looking. He’s absolutely, entirely made of gold, you’re sure of it. You are probably drooling. After staying silent for at least a few seconds, Mr. Byun takes out his card, and slides it across the counter towards Haerin, who looks more than a little starstruck too. She gives him a deep bow, and scans the card, smiling nervously. “Good evening, Sir. It’s lovely to see you visit once again.”

The man nods, and finally straightens up, winking at her. “Likewise.” In a split second, Haerin’s cheeks flush a bright red. Mr. Byun looks around the beautiful welcome hall for a bit, as if taking in his creation, and back at the paparazzi outside. It’s only after a second you realize Bea is shoving you with her arm, gesturing to hand her one of the flyers. You flush and hand it to her, right before Baekhyun can see. “Is the top floor free this week, Haerin? If not, my penthouse will suffice.” He brushes his hands over his suit jacket once, and smiles again. You’ve never seen anyone’s face light up so much with a single smile.

“The top floor is free until Friday, Sir. Should I move the reservation of the residents to another floor?” Haerin quickly informs, a small frown on her gentle face.

“No need.” He takes Bea’s flyer into his long fingers with a teasing crinkle of his nose. “I’ll stay on the top floor until Thursday, and then move down to my penthouse.” He gives Haerin another little smile when she nods in understanding and indicates things on the computer. You snap out of your staring long enough to reach into the drawer to your side and take out the key card, handing it to Bea carefully. Room 208, on the hundred thirtieth floor. You almost laugh at the irony. They call it a room, but the home is bigger than your entire apartment floor.

When Haerin hands him the card, he gives her a little bow, and starts walking backwards. He glances through the door for a second, feigning a frown. “Be careful with my car!” He calls, before giggling and looking at the reception desk on more time. As if someone so rich would care what happened to their car. “I’ll see you ladies later. Have a good evening.” As he turns to walk over to the elevators, his eyes meet yours. Just a split second, they meet yours for the first time this evening, and widen. He keeps walking but a second later, he looks again, definitely straight at you. Your cheeks probably flush bright red. Then he’s disappearing into the elevator with confident steps, and out of view.

Bea’s hand wrapping around your arm pulls you out of your dreamy fascination and back into reality. “Holy shit. That was so intense.” She whispers, leaning into you a little. You blankly nod, and look back at the elevator. That must have been the most surreal moment of your life. You know of Byun Baekhyun, of course, you’d be an idiot not to know of your filthy rich boss. The first time you heard his name was four years ago, long into his career but fresh into yours, back then he had black hair and stared you down on a magazine cover as the most influential man of the year. You’ve read about him and seen his pictures more times than you can count but nothing, nothing does him justice. You decide it’s the eyes. They don’t capture the full magic of his eyes.

With a yawn, you settle behind your desk. You’ve never had the night shift before, and you imagine it shows. You’re determined to stay professional though, and blink a couple of times in hopes of getting the need of sleep out. You briefly wonder how many people would be passing through the doors this late, or early, but since it’s enough to have a whole crew work through the night, it must be a decent amount. Then again, you guess rich people have a lot of parties to attend to. Unlike you.

The silence is broken by the back door being cracked open, and a knowing smile walking through. Sehun, you read from his name tag, smiles at you and waves. He walks over and takes the seat next to you, not before placing a large cup of coffee in front of your face. “So you’re the poor soul they got to do night shift, huh?” With a giggle, you thank him for the coffee and take a sip. You’ve seen Sehun a few times around, when you came on mornings early and he left late, and once at the paid lunch. You haven’t spoken much before, but he seems quite nice.

“I volunteered, actually.” At his comically offended look, you break out laughing. “I know.”

“You must either be very dedicated to this job, or crazy.” Sehun concludes, taking a sip himself with a grin. “I mean, if you want a raise I’m sure you could just ask Mr. Byun and he’d transfer some pocket change to your account.”

You snort, looking away. “Yes, of course. That’s how people get raises, isn’t it?”

Sehun hums, before folding his one leg over the other, and leaning back in his chair a bit. He’s wearing the male version of your uniform, white button-up and light golden tie, along with black slacks. He smiles when he sees you looking. “This is your first nightly reception job, isn’t it?”

You nod. “It is. It’s also my first time being with just two behind this desk, if I must admit.”

“You’ll have to hand people keys and scan their cards, think you can handle it?” His grin only grows when you don’t respond. “You know, the nights aren’t that bad. They’re pretty fun, actually. You get to see a lot of people stumble in on stilettos and with partners they definitely didn’t leave with.” This, in all honesty, surprises you. The people who enter during the day are so polished, so spotless, that any doubts didn’t cross your mind. Of course, humans are still humans.

Sehun groans for a second as he stretches his back, before he gets up from the chair. “Give me just one minute. I need to use the toilet real quick. I’ll be back in a flash, okay?” You nod, and watch him leave around the corner with some hurried steps, before taking a deep breath. You look at the windows, who now give a clear view over the fountain, as it lights up the driveway, along with the lines of spots. While you stare, a black Lamborghini rolls up slowly. Your palms get sweaty, as you look back and forward between the car and the way Sehun left. You’ve heard the speech you’re supposed to give new guests a million times by now, but you’re far from head receptionist.

The lift dings, making you scream internally and quickly put Sehun’s chair where it’s supposed to be, standing up smoothly. Out walks, with a casual stroll, Mr. Byun himself. His hair is styled away from his face, wearing a deep brown suit jacket that has the Gucci logo littered all over in sparkling letters. His hands are stuffed into the pockets, bulging them as if that piece of fabric doesn’t cost more than your rent, as his shoes tap calmly across the perfect floor. When he looks over at the reception desk, his eyebrows shoot up, confusion evident on his face. He walks over, before coming to a halt in front of you. He smells really nice, you notice. You don’t have a clue what scent it’s supposed to be but don’t doubt it costs way too much. A hint of sweetness, but laced with masculinity.

“Good evening, Mr. Byun.” You start, hoping the smile distracts from the nervous way your hands are clasped behind your back. “How can I help you?”

Baekhyun smiles at you, something that makes your heart slam, if possible, even harder against your rib cage. His eyes rake down to catch your name tag subtly, as if he doesn’t want you to notice. And if you weren’t staring so hard you would have missed it, too. “Good evening, Y/N. Where has your colleague gone?” His eyes are on yours the whole time, eye contact way too intense for you to take. Your heart really might soon give out if he keeps this up.

“He’s just gone to the restroom, Sir. He’ll be back soon, I’m sure.”

Baekhyun hums in thought, before tapping his fingers on the marble, and glancing behind him. At the other side of the room is a door towards one of the many lounge rooms, now bathing in a gentle dimmed orange light. You doubt there’s anyone in there right now, apart from the serving staff and their champagne bottles. He turns back to you, and fishes something out of his back pocket, pressing his lips together. “Well, I’d like something delivered to my penthouse, please.” He sorts through a stack of at least ten different cards, sliding a gold one over to you. You nod, as you wait for the rest of his words. “Another mini fridge, for on the balcony. I’m sure I once had one but I think I might have moved it to my jet at some point.” He smiles.

You open your mouth to answer, only to realize you don’t have anything useful to say, and nod a couple times in acknowledgement. You slide the gold card towards you and grasp it between two fingers, leaning over to scan it. It slips though, and is sent clattering to the floor in the otherwise silent room. You can feel blood surge to your cheeks while you bend to pick it up, wishing you could just sink into the floor from shame. “I’m so sorry, that was clumsy-” When you get up, you smack your head into the bottom of the desk, and double over with a little yelp. “Aw, aw, aw, aw, aw.” You rub the back of your head when you straighten up, and just sigh. At this point, you don’t know if your nerves give up trying to entertain you or if you’re just numb.

You scan his card, and slide it back over to him, right when Baekhyun chuckles. You look up to see him looking with an endeared smile. “Are you okay over there?”

“I’m okay.” You ensure with a little guilty smile, waving your hands in front of you, and lean over the computer to confirm the order.

Baekhyun leans over the desk though, and into your space. “Let’s see.” He mumbles, gently placing his one hand on your cheek and the other behind your head, rubbing it back and forth gently. Your brain goes so fried that you can’t even make a sound, let alone move. It’s about three seconds of physical contact you were entirely unprepared for. He smiles again, before letting go. “That’s definitely going to be a bump.” You think you mouth a ‘thank you’, but at this point you might have said anything or nothing at all. He puts his card back into his back pocket, and takes a step back from the counter, looking over at his car. “Ah, walk with me?” He motions his head just slightly, as an added nudge to get you to move.

“Uhm- I-” You tumble, wiping your hands on your skirt, “the reception will be empty if I…”

Baekhyun smiles. “I think guests will forgive you walking the owner to his car.” His voice is a tad lower when he teases, going along with the little tilt of his eyebrow. You swallow, and nod, hurrying around the long desk on your heels to walk over to him. Right at that moment, Sehun comes around the corner. His eyes widen significantly when he notices that he just missed the Boss himself, and then even more at you. He sends you a questioning look, that you just mimic as you come to a halt next to Byun Baekhyun himself. You will yourself to wipe the mute look of shock of your face and smile.

Baekhyun holds out his arm, that you grab just ever so lightly, your fingertips barely brushing the fabric of his suit. He starts walking then, a smile on his lips that you catch from the corner of your eyes. You two walk through the door smoothly, into the chilly night air, and descend the beautiful stairs. In the few seconds it takes, you think you’ve gone through about a thousand logical reasons why you’re doing this, and a thousand more illogical ones. Baekhyun grabs the key from the man in front of him with a little nod, and deposits you to wait around the passenger side. He hurries his steps just a little to get into the low car, and rolls down the passenger window.

You blankly watch as he leans over to the console, and fishes through something to look up at you. You bend over so that you can take whatever is in his outstretched arm. “Take this to go get yourself an ice pack and some painkillers, please. I’m sorry about your head.” In your hand are six bills of a hundred thousand won. Before you can even open your mouth to discuss about the huge amount of money he just stuffed into your hands without looking, he sends you a blinding smile and a wave. “Don’t get too cold in that stuffy reception. Have a good night, Y/N.”

“You too.” You can just mumble, before the black Lamborghini speeds out of the driveway, into traffic.

Bea makes a face, and looks over at you once. “I mean,” she mumbles, stuffing one of the pralines in her mouth like it’s no big deal, “they’re cute, but they can’t be serious, right?” On the counter in the back room lay three golden boxes, with each of your names scribbled on top. Haerin giggles as she too takes out the present, and holds it up in front of her with her eyebrows shooting up. You can’t hold a little smile. In the bow is a pair of extremely soft, thick thigh high socks, black and with little bows at the front. You too untie the pretty packaging and open the box, breaking out in giggles. Bea shakes her head but smiles, mouth dropping open. “I mean, it’s not that damn cold at that desk. This is just overkill.”

“I think they’re nice.” You grin, poking the extremely soft, woolly fabric. You carefully take them out.

Bea glances at you and gives you a little shove. “As a uniform?!” She frowns when you laugh, and place the socks back in the bow. “I’m going to be sweating my ass off.”

Haerin shakes her head. “It’s designer.”

“Of course it is.” You sigh, shaking your head. You glance inside to check the label, and sure enough. Marc Jacobs. You don’t want to know how ridiculous the price of a couple of socks was. You pout, but pop off your heels, and bend down.

“What are you doing?” Bea questions, looking over at you.

“If Mr. Byun wants me to wear these, I’m going to wear these. At least until he’s back in New York or Barcelona or something. I’m not losing my job because I’m feeling a tad hot.” You giggle when you glance over at her begrudgingly put on the socks as well.

“How can I put my heels over this? It’s just silly.” Bea sighs, but she clearly isn’t ready to lose her income either. Not that you’re so sure Mr. Byun would just fire her, thinking back to yesterday. He genuinely seems like a good person, just coated in much more money than any sane person needs. When you turn around to put the box away, your eyes widen slightly. On the inside of the box is a tiny message scribbled in pen, the same messy handwriting as on the top of the box. ‘How’s your head? -B’

You don’t dare tell your co workers, because what would they think of you? Instead, you take the box and the other empty ones, and stack then next to the trash can, before walking out the door and behind the desk. Your head is fine, a little sore but fine nevertheless and you can’t help but wonder why your Boss would care. You didn’t use the money he gave you yesterday, but did go buy an ice pack after work, in the little shop the closest to the station. There’s only expensive stores in the vicinity, and you were not going to spend twenty thousand won for an overpriced luxe ice pack that you could easily get for two thousand won instead. You had just placed the money in a white envelope and placed it on your desk, in a hopes to get to deliver it back to him.

You don’t know if other people would have just taken the money, but you felt guilty about it. As you settle on your chair, the lounge across the reception catches your eye. There were definitely no huge flower bouquets on the tables last night, let alone three luxurious beige leather couches, with gold rims. Baekhyun sure had a vision for his company, and he never seemed to be satisfied. You look away when Bea and Haerin come to take their places too, talking among themselves quietly until they take place, then slipping into professional mode. It’s 6 now, and you only got off at 4 earlier, which left you with about half an hour of sleep, which you decided to skip as well. You just figure you could get an extra long night when you get off at 3.

At around 1 in the afternoon, you find out that you’re really not the type to go without sleep. You can barely keep your eyes open, and keep falling asleep on your hand, only to snap awake when your head bobs too much forward. Bea snickers every time it happens, but doesn’t say anything. She’s also had the night shift a few times when she was a newer employee and she ended up even more zombie like than you. Still though, you keep an eye out for Mr. Byun. He doesn’t pass reception the entire morning, and at two, you start getting a bit fidgety. You’d really like to deliver him the money right away, so that your conscience got a little break. You excuse yourself, and stand up. “I need to go deliver Mr. Byun the documents of the ordered mini-fridge before my shift ends. Would it be okay if I went up now, Haerin?”

Haerin blinks her long lashes at the clock quickly, before nodding. “Of course. He’s still on top floor, I think. And when you go, would you mind dropping off some of the paperwork left here?” You give her a grateful bow, and stand up to take the papers from her. You just did a quick prayer that he would not be at lunch yet, and hurry your steps to the elevators. The gorgeously gold decorated elevators, along with a deep black sort of stone. It wouldn’t surprise you if this too, was marble. You quickly press the button, and cross your arms over your chest. Though you’ve been to visit the ‘rooms’ a few times when you just started working, you’ve never ever been up higher than the fiftieth floor. Both because you’re mildly scared of highs and because that’s where the really, really rich people live.

You step into the empty lift slowly, and brush your hand on your skirt, before pressing the very top floor. Hundred thirty, to be exact. When you said Heaven’s Gate might be visible from every part of Seoul, you weren’t kidding. It’s the second highest building in the world to date. You have to scan your employee card, to get up to it too. With a deep breath, you watch the doors close. The calming music that plays is vaguely recognizable, but you’re too busy flicking your eyes all over the elevator in worry to care. When you get up to floor seventy two, within a sickeningly quick span of time, the lift stops, and opens. In walks a tall man, his stature standing far above you with dark hair and even darker eyes. Your breathing holds.

World class singer Park Chanyeol is standing in an elevator with you. His voice plays through the speakers in the small room. He sends you a warm smile, and presses the button, before the door closes again. Trying to stay professional, you only glance over twice, clenching the papers between your fingers too tight. Park Chanyeol is one of those people you had heard of staying in Heaven’s Gate, but had never actually seen. He’s wearing a dark suit, very crisp and clean looking, and his hair is styled neatly. He’s not wearing any type of make-up, you notice, used to see the singer on magazines in his signature soft glam eye looks. He still looks incredible though. When the elevator reaches it’s destination, he steps out, sending you a little nod of the head.

You only dare breathe after the doors close again, and continue up, watching the floors flash by in an instant. When you finally get up to the last floor, you need to take a deep breath to calm your nerves and gather your wit. When you walk out, you’re surprised to be in his actual house. You’re inside his actual house, without being checked by security or anything. You just look around blankly, and swallow. This isn’t the case with the lower floors, so you’re not sure what to do. “Uhm,” you clear your throat, and knock on the frame of the elevator once, “Mr. Byun? I have the paperwork for your order and the ones that were left for you at reception.”

A soft hum comes from somewhere in the stupidly large place, followed by a raspy voice, no doubt from sleep. “One minute. I’m putting on clothes.” You can feel the heat flush your cheeks, as you look out the window. “Take a seat!” He calls after you, and you move to do just that. The couches are decorated with Gucci logos, most likely custom, and way too soft for a normal person to have. It keeps surprising you, even though it shouldn’t. The view from the wall of windows though, genuinely makes you gasp. You can see the Ocean. That shouldn’t be possible, and yet, you’re so high up that it is. It’s faint, sure, but you can see it. You put the papers down on the coffee table, no doubt designer, and walk a little closer. Though you don’t dare look down, you watch with held breath. It’s like being up in the clouds.

“Pretty, isn’t it?” You turn to watch Baekhyun walk around the corner, his hands crossed over his chest comfortably. He’s in a black, silk blouse, and black slacks. The shirt stretches over his shoulders ever so slightly, keeping it snug. You smile at the fabric choice. He sure has a preference, doesn’t he.

“I’m not such a fan of heights,” you admit, moving back to take a seat in the couch as he asked, “but you can’t deny the view.” Baekhyun nods, crossing the room to take a seat in the couch opposite you. With a polite smile, you slide the papers across the table, and sink back into your seat. “I don’t know if you have need for the receipt of the mini-fridge, but I thought I’d make sure. And the other bundle was sent up by Haerin.”

Baekhyun nods, and crosses his one leg over the other, quickly flicking through the pages. “Ah, taxes, taxes and more taxes. Of course.” He smiles, puts the papers down, and catches your eyes as he gets more comfortable in the soft plush. “Well, thank you, Y/N. I could have gotten them on my way down but still, I appreciate it.”

“I also,” you swallow, putting the envelope in front of him with a slight blush, “wanted to return this. I can’t just accept a sum of money from you, Sir. It would go against everything I stand for and I just… wouldn’t feel comfortable accepting it. Though I am very grateful for the thoughtfulness that you have shown me.” Baekhyun’s smile falters for a second as he opens the envelope, glancing inside swiftly. He places it back on the table just as fast, his mouth corners twitching.

He stands from the couch, and walks around it to stare out the window, stance casual but screaming authority nevertheless. “I hope you like the socks at least. I saw them last night and thought them quite cute. Don’t you agree?” He glances over his shoulder to look at the black socks that cover your legs today, and then at you, eyebrow lifting in question. You nod quickly. “I’m glad. You looked cold yesterday.” He turns to face you. “Do you know why I started construction on Heaven’s Gate in the first place? Do you have a clue?”

You stare at him but are unable to give a useful answer, instead picking at your skirt. “No, Sir.”

“Because I wanted to build the highest building in Asia. That’s the only reason. And investors were kind enough to see the opportunities that would bring and helped me bring it to life. Point being,” he smiles, leaning over you a little top pick the envelope back up, “I have so much money I don’t know what to do with it anymore, Y/N. Do me a favor, and take the money?” He holds the envelope in front of you again. You stand up though, and let your arms hang limply to your side.

“I can’t do that, Byun Baekhyun.” You bite your bottom lip, but stay stubborn, even when Baekhyun’s eyebrows shoot up in an amused frown. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a company lunch to attend. I hear it’s being paid by the Boss himself, and I wouldn’t want to miss it.” You ignore the way your stomach flips when you walk towards the elevator and get in. Just before the doors close, you catch Baekhyun’s giggle as he walks away. You hope you didn’t just lose your job, but hey. Like your parents always say, ‘Don’t let a man buy you what you can buy yourself..’ You smile as you go down, crossing your arms over your chest. Not even a man who makes billions a year.

Safe to say that when you arrive to work after the weekend, you’re more than a little surprised to see a huge bouquet on your desk, a beautiful mix of pinks and reds, with in the middle some sort of golden ornament. You stare at it blankly for at least a solid minute, enough to have Bea creep up behind you. She squeals when she sees it, rushing over to slap your arm. “I didn’t know you had a boyfriend. How romantic is this?!” You frown, and bite your lip, before shoving it a bit to the side. You don’t have a boyfriend. Along the side hangs a little tag, with the familiar scribbly handwriting, though this time a lot neater. ‘Please bring a stapler up to my penthouse, floor sixty. I’m in desperate need -B’

You roll your eyes, but take the stapler from the drawer under your desk, and stand up. “I’ll be right back. Apparently I need to bring Mr. Byun a stapler.” Bea sends a questioning look but nods, and waves at Haerin as she enters.

“Oh, Y/N,” Haerin blinks in surprise, “I thought you weren’t going to show today. I heard you’d be busy. I’ve already called Minhee into work for today.” You pout, confused. Had you been taken from the schedule to bring him a stapler? Really? You just pull up your shoulders, and look at her, just as lost. “Maybe a mistake has been made. I’ll check.”

“I’ll go bring Mr. Byun his stapler in the meantime, then. If I don’t return, assume I’m busy. Or dead.” The girls giggle when you walk past the reception to make it over to the elevators again. The journey up goes peacefully, and a lot quicker. You exit into the hall, in front of the pretty white door with, you guessed it, gold handles. Was it really necessary to get you to bring him a stapler?  Still, you knock, and wait patiently for the door to open. It does, quicker than you imagined it would. In front of you stands a half dressed Byun Baekhyun, chest still bare and his hair still damp and sticking in wild directions. He takes a step back, to let you in.

“Ah, the stapler. Great. You’re quick.” He doesn’t wait up for you to follow behind, and leads you into the huge place. Top floor might be gigantic compared to this, but you might even prefer it. It’s a two story, for one. Dark steel beams hold up the second floor and make up the staircase, giving it a classy but industrial feel. Still, there’s chandeliers left and right, glamming up the room. You spot the rose-gold sink, and swallow. Right. Rich. You hand him the stapler after catching up with his steps, not daring to look over at him yet. Baekhyun just smiles as a thank you, and picks up the bundle of papers from the dinner table in front of him, entirely out of glass except for the dark steel frame. He makes it a point to staple the bundle in your view, and nods. “Perfect, it was missing just that.”

He hands you the staple back, before moving through a door to your right, as you follow behind blankly. That was why he needed a stapler so damn bad? For a single bundle of paper. Baekhyun soon returns, after having put on a white button-up, a lot more casual than you’ve seen him up till now. He adjusts his watch once, before beaming down at you like he’s a kid on Christmas morning. “I didn’t expect you to come so quick, but that’s okay. We can grab breakfast, and then go on with the day after. I have a meeting at 5 but should be able to make it for dinner.” You blink. Breakfast, dinner? Your face must give off the clear confusion you feel, because Baekhyun pauses. “I need to get a present for a friend, a surprise. And since you were so helpful on Wednesday, I thought you’d make a great model for my shopping spree.”

“Oh.” Is all that comes out of your mouth, as you watch Baekhyun dig through a drawer full of car keys, picking one out and tossing it to you. He smiles when you catch it, and pauses in front of you, giving you a one over.

“You’re going to get blisters walking in those all day.” He motions his chin to your shoes, and turns around to make a thinking noise. “Follow me, pretty please.” He leads you past the kitchen and past the stairs, to another room. It’s a giant walk in closet, which makes your mouth drop open. He walks to the far side, and presses a button to have the shoes rotate and disappear, making place for new ones. “Here. I get a lot of presents from companies, and get a surprising amount of female clothes and shoes each year. You can pick some you like.” You make a noise of disagreement, but Baekhyun grins. “To wear. Today. Just today. Don’t get all worked up.” He moves to leave the room and tuts his lips. “You’ll get wrinkles on your pretty, little face like that.”

You decide to just do as he says and pick a pair of shoes to wear, settling on some gorgeous black ankle boots with a slight wedge. When you walk out, Baekhyun looks up. His eyes rake over you in silence, long enough to have goosebumps break out on your skin. When he looks away, he nods, and gets up from the couch. “You look pretty.” He motions you to follow then, and leads the way. You just know that if he keeps acting this way, you’ll have to quit. You can’t fall in love with your boss, and knowing you that is definitely going to happen if Baekhyun keeps this up. The damn man is too charming for his own good, and he knows it. You follow behind the handsome man begrudgingly, not forgetting to leave the stapler on the kitchen counter as you leave. Stupid stapler.

Turns out, you’ve never been in a Ferrari before. Also turns out, Baekhyun drives really fast, and by the time you get out you must look like a threatened cat. He parks along the side of the road, because why worry about your car being stolen when you can just buy another the next day, right? He walks over to open the car door for you and holds out his hand, that you ignore out of shock and maybe a little because of the car ride. He smiles though, and points towards a petite shop, that looks very expensive even from the outside. You follow him, ignoring the potent stares of the people that pass by, and thank him as he holds the door for you.

Baekhyun tosses his jacket over one of the tables, effectively claiming it, and walks toward the counter. “This is my favorite breakfast place.” He nods, glancing over his shoulder to watch you. You hum and take in all the delicious pastries that are laid out in the display in the shape of a heart. Baekhyun straightens, and looks outside a second. “What looks best to you? I can’t choose.” Everything looks good, you can’t blame him. You do notice that there’s no prices anywhere to be found, which always means it’s overpriced. Still, you hum.

“That right there, with cherries looks so good.” You nod, and look over at him. “And the chocolate truffle thingie.”

Baekhyun nods and smiles, before turning to the lady behind the counter. She has a bright smile on her pink lips, black hair pulled back in a tight pony. “Good morning, Mag.” He drums his fingers on the glass display. “I’d like the usual, and the cherry pie and chocolate truffle cone for the lady.” You turn to stare at him with wide eyes. This little… Before you can intervene, he takes your hand and pulls you to the table he so elegantly claimed. You’re put in the chair, and watch as Baekhyun slides in opposite you, a proud grin on his lips. You have never… met a man this extra.

The woman comes to place your plates in front of you quickly, as you thank her profusely. You keep a glare on your face at Baekhyun though, as he takes a bite of his chocolate chip muffin. When he sees it, he smiles. “Look, I ordered it now. Will you please just eat the damn thing, or are you going to let it get thrown away?” The woman returns with the last place, which just has strawberries, a light pink instead of red. You follow her with your eyes a second. Yup, this place definitely is way out of your budget. “Y/N.” Baekhyun mumbles, as on cue, “It’s my treat. Now please, stuff something in your mouth so that I don’t feel like a huge asshole.”

You sigh, but pick up the little fork, and eat a bit of the cherry pie. You can’t stand the idea of food being thrown away. When you chew, you’re very glad at your decision. It’s seriously heavenly, and you almost moan at how good it is. Baekhyun smiles in accomplishment when you eat too, before putting one of the strawberries on your plate. “Taste one of these too.” He motions, as he picks up his coffee. “They are my favorite.” You kind of don’t want to give in to all of this. Of course, you can’t help your curiosity, and pick up the baby pink strawberry. You pout, a full on puppy eyes-pout.

“It tastes like money.”You mumble sadly, looking at your shoes. This sends Baekhyun into a laughing fit.

From the moment you enter the shopping mall, you feel out of place. Everyone here is dressed to the nines, and while your work wear is far from cheap, you feel silly in your name tag. Baekhyun doesn’t seem to notice, leading you around the place like he’s ready to visit every shop and actually buy things. You sigh. You suppose this should be fun, but it just gives you stress. The bill for breakfast was fifty thousand won, and you now feel a strong need to pay Baekhyun back. He doesn’t need it, but you do. For your sanity.

Baekhyun enters a jewelry shop then, dragging you along. He’s too giddy about this. “Who is this friend of yours?” You instead mumble, and look around the shop, careful not to touch anything.

Baekhyun is looking into a glass confinement with shimmery eyes. “She’s been a good friend ever since I first started. She’s getting engaged so I want to get her the best gift she can have.”

“The most expensive gift.” You blurt, looking around the shop.

Baekhyun turns, frowning slightly. “Not necessarily.” Your cheeks get warm when he sends you a little look, one you can’t immediately decipher. “These products are so expensive because they are made from great materials, by great artisans. Which is why I don’t care how expensive it is. I want the best for the people I care about. I like spoiling people, I guess.” He walks over to the counter and says something to the person behind it, before turning back to you. “Is that a bad thing?”

You don’t answer, though you feel like shaking your head. Instead though, you come to stand next to him. You wring your hands together in front of your lap. “Is it true?” Baekhyun just stares. “That you pay the company lunches from your own account?”

“Yes.” Baekhyun just nods, as if it’s the most normal thing in the world. “I wouldn’t be anywhere without the people who maintain my company. Treating them is important.” You pout, and look away. So he is that sickly rich. “Why do you look so shocked?” He thanks the man when he returns with more necklaces, and turns to you instead. “You do know I make billions every year, right, Y/N?” You don’t. Well, you suspected it, but hearing it come from his lips is something else entirely. Baekhyun seems so normal. He seems like a normal, kind, if somewhat annoying person. He matches entirely to the image you had of him, and not at all at the same time. You don’t know how to feel about that either. Baekhyun, seeming to know you won’t answer, sighs, and taps your arm gently. “Here, I need a female opinion. Pick one.” At your glare, he smiles, and holds his hands in front of him like a shield. “I won’t buy it for you like I did last time, I promise. It’s really for my friend.”

You sigh, and turn to the necklaces, checking each one carefully. If this is what he took you out to do, you were going to do it to the best of your ability. Your eyes land on a dainty little necklace with a single diamond in the middle, and from that, two that would fall down the chest. It’s a gorgeous piece of jewelry. “That one.” You point, glancing over at Baekhyun again. He stands pressed next to you, his eyes on your face. You tuck your hair behind your ear when you notice, and look at the floor. “That one would look really pretty on any girl.” Baekhyun hums, and picks it up gently, holding it between his slim fingers. He takes a step towards you again, and nods.

“Brush your hair back for me.” The whisper makes you stare up at him with big eyes. You look at his shoulders instead when he smiles, and brush your hair from your neck. His arms go around carefully, leaning into you so close you can not only smell his shampoo, but also feel his breath dust over your shoulder. He flattens your hair out a little, and takes a step back. All the while his eyes are on yours. He pauses, and then nods. “You were right. It does look really pretty.” When he takes the necklace back off, you hold your breath, heart beating against your rib cage steadily. A small curl comes to the corner of his lip when you squeak softly at the coldness of his hands.

He places the necklace back, and nods at the man. “We’ll take this one. Please package it well, it’s for a gift.”

When you two leave the store, Baekhyun taps your arm. “Here.” He pushes a small pink box into your hands, different from the black packaging the present had. “This one is for you.” You open it carefully. Inside, is a thin golden necklace, with in the middle of it a tiny little glass-like shape. A diamond bird. You look up at Baekhyun, who is a few steps in front of you now, and swallow. You can’t accept this, can you? “It’s a reminder that you can get over your fear of heights.” Baekhyun explains, his hands in his jacket pocket. “Everyone can become someone they dream of being, you know. I didn’t start with all this money either, after all.”

“Baekhyun, I-”

“I thought it was Mr. Byun to you.” He smiles, before looking around the huge mall, and then back at you. “Please just take it? It’s a present, okay? And more than that, it’s a request. I’ll drop you off in a bit, because I don’t want to hog you all day. But I am taking you to dinner tonight.” Baekhyun smiles when your mouth drops open. “If you say no, I’m not going to fire you, don’t worry.” He shrugs, and sends you another blinding grin. “If you say yes, it’s a date.”

I cut it here because super rich!Baekhyun made me go a little off track and make a huge ass fic, so there will be a part two to this. I hope you enjoyed the first part, at the very least.

If you liked it, please let me know by sending me a message. I’d appreciate it so much. I’ll try to get the next part out as quick as I can, so that you don’t have to wait too long. Thank you for reading!!

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Fic Search #220

1.

201108. hiii, do u guys know the fic where cb are enemies and its harry potter au. i cant only remember yeol turning into a puppy then befriending baek to know his secret and also he thought baek likes sehun. thank you so mucchhh!!!!!

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201120. Hi! I was wondering you know that fic where EXO are training or filming something and Sehun messes up so the hyungs get angry at him (but they all make up in the end). I remember Sehun getting soaked by the rain in the fic as well. Thank you!

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201123. hello! :) i am sorry to bother you, but i am desperately looking for a fic, and i am extremely sorry because i do not remember a lot of things about said fic... i think it was chanbaek, it’s abo and chanyeol is an alpha. in this fic the inner alpha can be seen? by chanyeol? as in it can materialize (?)... i don’t remember much, but i think chanyeol had some struggles with his alpha? i’m not really sure about that... i’m sorry i know there isn’t too much details but i thought i could still ask!:)

4.

201123. zhangyixing2229: Hello~ I'm looking for a chanbaek fic. It's very toxic In the beginning, baekhyun and Chanyeol live together ( I don't remember if they are married ) . Chanyeol's a rich CEO and Baekhyun Inherits his father's company after the father dies. Baekhyun then gives the company to Chanyeol and leaves Chanyeol , going back to his hometown. There was also a part where baekhyun gets drunk and sehun drops baekhyun home , which Chanyeol sees and he gets angry about it.( Followed by Angry s#x ) I'm not sure if this is enough information~

5. Nisi Dominus by  baeconandeggs, lawlipoppie

201123. pcyxvl: Hi, I already asked this once but nobody could give me an answer so maybe now after some time I'll get lucky! I'm looking for this one chanbaek fanfic, where Baekhyun and Chanyeol have been dating but Pcy died and bbh couldn't cope with it and one day he recieved a phone call from Chanyeol but from another dimension(?) Nobody believed him and also that Chanyeol didn't know bbh, but they started talking on the phone. Also there was a threesome with baek and sekai if I recall correctly. Send help!

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201128. First of all, I wanted to thank you so much for your hard work, I've been following this blog for years and it's like a safe source for all the best ff out there! I'm looking for an old story, I don't remember much and that's why I wanted to re-read it.. It was a slow burn Chanyeol/Baekhyun story on ao3, B was older and C was like in college, they met because they became neighbors or something and C had some noisy party.. I know it's not enough info but I really can't remember much.. Thank u ^^

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201212. hello! it's 3am for me and my brain decided to plague me with an old krisbaek fic. i remember kris and yeol were pining for baekhyun and baek chose kris. there was a lot of drama about kris not being able to come out to his parents and he and baek had to break up bcs baekhyun didn't want to be a secret. i think there was a train scene involved. it ended with baekhyun sending a letter to kris about him being happy with his new partner zitao. kris is married to a woman with kids. thanks a bunch!

8.  Business Enemies (With Benefits) by moonlight_river

201212. Hi, I would like to ask for a sekai fic in which they’re like enemies by family I believe, and Sehun gets pregnant and he wants a hotel business Kai is trying to take and he give to Sehun as like a pregnant gift, but they’re both filthy rich, and both work on the same area of business. And Kai is like a little bit obsessed with Sehun and when he got him pregnant he was happy because nobody could take him from him. I don’t know 😭 please help ❤️

9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Ohmega

201219. Hi I've been looking for a certain fic for a few years now and the problem is I don't remember a whole lot of info about it. I know it was omegaverse and about two pack joining. Suho had to submit to Kris and I think Kris like knotted his mouth? Then in a different part of the story Kris helps Sehun (or was it Tao?) though his first heat/rut. The word winter is sitting at the back of my head but idk why. I know it's not much to go on but if you know anything I'd be grateful to hear about it <3

Thanks to anons and stressplus for your help!

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Bad Boy | Baekhyun XIII

( series masterlist )

part thirteen.

word count : above 1.0k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst and smUt

it’s been exactly two weeks since you left Baekhyun’s wedding, now you were sitting on your pink couch scrolling through social media as your leg hung over the couch.

you hadn’t heard anything from Jongdae or Eunhye, heck they didn’t even contact you after you left. Assuming they were busy, you didn’t contact them either, biting your lip you clicked onto Yuna’s social media profile.

“what? That’s weird, I swear to god she was going to post pictures about her wedding with him.” you gaped as there were no photos of their wedding but just a photo of thick stone adorning her finger.

biting your lip, you looked up Eunhye on your contact list, dialling her number because you can’t live without hearing her voice.

“oh Joohyun.” Her voice in monotone, you frowned, wasn’t she happy that I called?

“yah, Eunhye where have you been?” you answered as she suddenly make a ‘ssh’ noise, you shrugged thinking that she might be telling Jongdae to shut up.

“now where, I’ve been at home and taking care of these idio—“

“hm? ‘these’ who? are the guys over?” I asked, as she hummed in response, “why didn’t you call me? or invite me?” you said, slightly angry at the fact that they were having a get together with out you.

“ah, no I didn’t get the chance to invite you because they literally just came over.” She explained but you damn well knew she was lying, you hung up and threw your phone on the couch.

these past two weeks, no one has contacted you, neither Baekhyun or Eunhye. Something is going on, you thought.

suddenly the door bell rang, shaking you out of your thoughts. You walked towards door and opened it only to be attacked by a hug.

“what?” you gaped, and took steps back on the impact, glancing at who it was your eyes widened

“Baekhyun?” you whispered before shoving him away, he looked at you with a pout. Your eyes panicking as you looked around, this had to be a prank, where’s Yuna?

“Joohyun, it’s me.” he said as my eyes started to tear up, “Yah Byun Baekhyun, what are you doing here?” You asked as he walked right past you inside my house.

shutting the door you followed him, “Baekhyun, why are you here? where’s yuna?” You asked as he leaned on kitchen counter. taking in your expression.

“sometimes I think you’re more obsessed with Yuna than me!” He frowned as he held his hand on his chest, pretending to be hurt

“yah baekhyun this is serious, what are you doing here.” You now stood infront of him, asking him the same question.

“I came here to see you, and I finally found you.” He smiled at me cheekily, just enough to send butterflies in your stomach, you bit the insides of your cheek before he continued,

“I didn’t marry her.” my eyes widened as you looked up to his eyes, “what?” you said

“I told you, I couldn’t live without you.” He said, “when you left the cathedral my heart broke into millions of pieces, that look on your face didn’t match the expression in our eyes.” his voice now in a low tone.

“so I ran. I ran away from the wedding before telling Yuna I couldn’t be with her anymore because I didn’t love her,” he stopped and you asked “why?”

“because I love you princes.” he steps towards you, trapping me between the couch and him, your heart pounding at the difference.

Your eyes now threatening to pour out the pools of water, You bit down your lip and looked down, “I know it was foolish of me to invite you at my we—ex wedding, so that I could see you one last time. I know it was stupid of me to not stop you that day, then we could have had our best life.” You looked at him, his tears rolling down his cheeks.

“stop, it’s fine. Stop crying, it hurts seeing you cry like this.” You cupped his face and wiped his tears with your thumbs, before sobbing yourself.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” he leaned in for hug, nuzzling his face knot the crook of my neck, you wrapped your arms around his waist with your face on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry too, I ruined the chances of us getting together.” You muttered into his shoulder, you could feel him nod a ‘no’ before looking at you.

“I love you.” His forehead now resting on mine, my eyes looked at his and you smiled, “I love you too.” Before giving him a quick peck and pushing him away lightly.

you stayed in silence for a few minutes, before you spoke up.

“do you want something to eat?” You wiped my tears and opened the fridge to find him something to eat, when you glanced at him he was looking at you with a smile.

my eyes moving back to the shelves of the fridge before reaching out for some meat, as I took a step back I felt his chest behind me, “oh sorry.” You say unconsciously, when you faced him, he smirked before backed you up to the fridge.

you looked at him, knowing well aware of where this was going. He leaned into your ear, “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you,” he groans in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

“baek—“

“The stupid engagement party, you looked so stunning that I would have fucked you right here in-front of everyone, claiming you mine.” His breath fanned my ear, his lips hovered over your earlobe as you shuddered under his touch.

you bit your lips, ignoring your abnormal heartbeat and looked at him, “don’t bite your lips princess, it just makes it harder for me.”

his lips now leaned under my ear as you let out a gasp, you could feel him smiling while pampering your neck with kisses.

“Baekhyun move away, let me make you some food.” you said and turned away from him and walked towards the stove, ignoring your heart rate.

thinking that he actually listens to you, not even moments later, his arms are wrapping around your lower body and pulling you towards him. your heart fluttered at his actions.

“baek, stop.” You gently pushed him away, as grins are you, trapping you between his legs. you realize he was now siting on your counter table stool, with you between his legs.

“what?” he said in voice lower then a whisper, before taking your hand and putting it on his shoulder, with his now on your waist. He then proceeds to kiss your jaw, and slowly moved down to your collarbones.

you had completely lost your courage, as your knees weakened against his touch. he slid you in his lap, as he kept pressing his plump lips on your skin.

his thumbs caressed your cheeks before his lips smashed against yours, you leaned into his touch as you kissed back. your lips fitting perfectly together, his tongue now slipping in to make the kiss even more deeper, you moaned against his lips. His hands now taking a sudden interest in your hips, as you wrapped you legs around his waist.

he released a low groan from this throat, knowing that he had been waiting for his you moved a little on his lap his head leaned back at the pressure he had gotten.

“God you turn me on so much, princess.” he muttered in your ear before playing with your earlobe with his lips, and before you could even let out a pleasurable gasp the door of your house had been knocked twice.

“ugh,” Baekhyun groaned as you smiled and walked over towards your front door, opening it you saw all you friends. Smiling at you with Eunhye holding a cake.

“we’ll welcome ourselves in!”

they rushed past you as you closed the door and walked in, from the looks of it, it had seemed that they very well knew Baekhyun was here.

sehun winked at you before he looked over at baekhyun, Eunhye suddenly brought in cutlery, with you thought was for the cake.

“joohyun and baekhyun, it’s definitely been a while!” Eunhye jumped before motioning Bakehyun towards me.

frowning you looked at him, “Joohyun, I know I’ve caused us both pain. But I want this to be our new start and forget everything in the past.” He said as he leaned on his knee, you cupped your mouth.

“Joohyun, will you marry me?” he took out a velvet box from his jacket, your eyes tearing with joy as you nodded,

he smiled before sliding the ring down to your finger and hugged you tightly, everyone around you clapped and cheered.

“this is what you were planning to do?” You muttered in his ear, low enough for only him to hear,

“yea, but I liked the way it was going before.” He smirked, knowing damn well what he was talking about and kissed you.

“Let’s spend the rest of our lives together.”

the end.

tag list : @puppyeoliepop @strawbaeri-s @stepanielove @mongryong-the-corgi @forbyun 💕 ty for all the love!

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Bad boy | Baekhyun EP

( series masterlist )

epilogue.

word count : 1.0k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

“Baekhyun! Hurry!” You yelled as you held your stomach, baekhyun sprinting to the car and opening the doors before making you sit in, “baek hurry! Please!”

“Ah—ah! stop hitting me!” you kept smacking his shoulder in pain, you looked at your big stomach and holding it in pain, for what seemed like ages Baekhyun finally pulled over in the hospital

“Hurry up Byun!”

“Woman! i ran over three red lights! calm down!” He yelled in panic before hurrying you inside the hospital and grabbing a doctor by his clothes and telling him to take you in,

The staff hurried you in the delivery room, yes, you were pregnant with your first child. Baekhyun and you have been married for two years now and one day you turned out to be pregnant.

“Baek—“ you remembered running over the living room as you watched him lazily hum a “Yes princess?”

“I’m pregnant.” You watched him choke on his coffee before looking at you with widened eyes, “Are you serious?!” He looked at you with a shocked expression, you nodded, hoping that he would be happy,

“Oh my god! I’m going to be a father?! You’re going to be a mother?! Oh my god Byun family will rule, oh my god oh my god.” You watched him panic before bursting into laughter he pulled you in for a tight hug.

“Thank you for this.” He spoke in an ever so lovely voice before picking you up and spinning you around.

And then here you are, 9 months later, in a hospital, screaming your throat out. “Byun Baekhyun, you better shut up and stay here! you put this baby in me!” You yelled as you gripped the bed sheets and Baekhyun holding you with shaky hands

Suddenly you felt relaxed, “It’s a boy Mrs. Byun!” You felt yourself rejoice in excitement and baekhyun kissing you before holding his baby boy in his arms, you smiled at the scene.

Byun Baekhyun, an absolute idiot holding his next generation. You watched him look at with tears forming on his eye rims, he gave you the baby boy to hold before you also burst out in tears.

“Byun Joohyuk, how’s that?” You looked over at Baekhyun before looking at the small human in your embrace, “Perfect! My lil boy’s going to be a soccer player when he grows up! OH or even better he could take over my company?”

***

“Joohyuk! Who’s baby are you?”

“Mama!”

“That’s right, he’s my boy!” You teased baekhyun before he pouted at you, leaning into your side and humming into your ear,

“Well then princess I think we need a daughter so she’d be my girl!” He winked at you before kissing your cheeks, you looked over at Joohyuk, who was smacking toys carelessly onto the floor

“I think it’s too early for that baek!” You kissed his nose and left for the kitchen, “It’s never too late to have kids!” You heard him yell at you, giggling before you opened the refrigerator for food.

and in the matter of months, Joohyuk had finally started to walk. Now he would accompany us to Jongdae and Eunhye’s house and greeting their 5 year old and a 3 year old.

“I’m so glad everything worked out,” You looked at Eunhye before she pointed at you and baek, “I’m glad it did, or otherwise I don’t know where I’d be.” You shook your head remembering the stupid moments of you and Baekhyun messing up.

Remembering how he almost burnt the kitchen down because he was boiling water, how he almost broke his back picking up a couch from ikea after reassuring you he was ‘Ironman’.

and then remembering the baekhyun who now played with the both of yours little human, “Oh did you hear from Yuna?” You suddenly asked, realizing it had been so long that you finally reminisced her

“She got married to Jaebum, remember Lim Jaebum? From high school?” Your eyes widened, “No way!” Before she nodded, “As expected, they both are like eachother.” You muttered.

Suddenly there were knocks on Eunhye’s door, she got up while you sat looming at the door, “Oh my god guys!” Eunhye opened the door to be swarmed by a group of tall men who you call your friends.

“Is that Sehun’s girlfriend? Oh my god Junmyeon you finally brought your wife!”

slowly by slowly everyone was getting into relationships, watching the same group of people now being adults was something so beautiful to see

you felt Baekhyun slide in next to you, you looked at him, “I like this.” He said against your cheek, “Like what?” You asked as he motioned your eyes to look forward,

seeing all you friends laughing and remembering the old times while sipping on some soju, the kids were in the corner drinking their milks. Seeing Chanyeol smack the living daylights out of Jongin’s butt you almost choked on your drink.

Laughing at all the stupid things they did, so you got up and went towards your bag. Rummaging through you found what you were looking for.

“Guys! Say cheese!” You took a picture of everyone, and then getting in yourself caring Joohyuk and Eunhye’s kids, you clicked an another one.

smiling at the photo, you saw Sehun with his arms around his girlfriend, Chanyeol with sunglass that had money signs on them, Jongdae who was struggling to carry his fiver year old, and Eunhye accidentally spilling cold milk on her 3 year old, Junmyeon waving three notes of money, jongin holding his butt, Kyungsoo holding a kitchen utensil, Yixing on a phone call laughing and Baekhyun with joohyuk in his lap smiling at you.

you smiled before wiping the non existent tear from your eyes, flickering your eyes between the digital photo and the reality in front of you.

“Joohyun come on!” Eunhye brought in the cake, before ushering everyone too gather around and blowing the candle.

“Please don’t cut the cake, me and Joohyun can do it, we found men who were good enough at everything but just not at cake—“ Jongdae quickly took the knife fork her hands and chopped the cake in half, you face palmed as you felt Baekhyun hugging your side with Joohyuk in his arms.

this was it, the moment you wanted to live in forever. realizing that life is too short, you glanced up at Baekhyun and Joohyuk before giving the both a kiss on the cheek.

"Guy’s it’s five seconds till new year!” Kyungsoo yelled as everyone started counting, while looking at the tv infront of us,

“five!”

you looked at your son with his hands held high in amusement,

“four!”

you looked around too see your friends fooling around,

“three!”

you looked at Jongdae and Eunhye, your best friend in her happiest time,

“two!”

you looked at the smiles at everyone’s faces, especially the newly couples. Chuckling at their blushed faces,

“one!”

Your eyes looked at Baekhyun, smiling automatically before he caught you staring and sent a flying kiss towards you and pulled you into a hug, and muttering a soft ‘I love you!’

“Happy new year!”

the end.

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[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun XI

( series masterlist )

part eleven.

word count : above 1.5k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

The next day.

Everything was awkward, everything. Every time i’d make an eye contact with either Yuna or Baekhyun, I would feel the urge to run away. It was my fault too, I made the move and let him lead me on when he’s getting married.

That’s basically cheating, and I won’t let that happen ever again. Now I sat down at the couch watching Yuna and Eunhye pick out bridesmaid dresses in every colour possible.

“Joohyun what do you think about royal blue for the bridesmaid and an ivory colour for the wedding dress with beautiful flowers complimenting every bridesmaid?” Yuna asked me with her eyes almost’s puppy like, I shifted in my seat as I ran my hand through my hair.

“I—think that’s great! You should do it!” I said and watched her face turn into utter happiness, while I smiled softly.

“Ahhh I don’t know what I’d do without you both! My girl friends are coming on the wedding day so thank you for keeping up with me!” Yuna clasped her hands together as I exchanged a look with Eunhye.

Yuna got up and left, Eunhye scooted next to me, “So how’s it hanging?” She asked as I looked at her confused, “Good, why are you asking that? Is something wrong?” I questioned.

“Nothings wrong, nothing. Just the lil tension between you and baek and yuna, wassup talk to me.” She finally let loose, as I huffed.

“I—I know this is wrong but last night I made out with Baekhyun, I do-on’t know what happened or how it initiated but it was my fault. I shouldn’t have done it, it’s my fau—“

“Joohyun! I understand, it’s not your fault. It’s his too, I may not understand you but I know how it feels, you haven’t seen him in years and when you did he’s getting married. You met the right guy at the wrong time.” I looked up through my slightly teary eyes at Eunhye who was smiling lightly.

“I won’t do it again, I’m here to move in and be happy that my friend is getting married to the love of his life.” I wiped my eyes slightly and put on a smile to Eunhye as she hugged me.

“Move on Joohyun, move on.”

Even my thoughts want me to move on, and so I’ll try.

***

Now it was the middle of the day, almost 4 and I’m panicking because it’s Baekhyun’s bachelorette tonight and we have to leave before it turns 5.

The dress code is anything fancy but comfortable. I was rummaging through the closet trying to find something decent to wear that I didn’t hear the knock on my door.

“Can’t find a dress?” I turned to my side to see Baekhyun leaning on the closet door, my eyes slightly widen as I flinched back.

“Uh yea, I’m sorry if look like trash on your bachelorette party.” I rubbed the back of my neck as Baekhyun stepped forward walking towards me, I slowly backed away not wanting the same thing that happened yesterday to rewind today.

He came even closer, now his eyes darting straight at mine, I keep backing away but he had trapped me between the closet shelf and his chest. “Baek—“ But instead of doing anything else reached behind me into the closet.

“Wear this, it suits the party concept.” He said in a monotone and backed away, glancing at the beautiful Lacey burgundy dress with a small slit, he walked towards the door but hesitated to leave. He turned around.

“Sorry, for yesterday I didn’t mean it and I’m sure you didn’t either. I’m getting married now, so let’s keep distance.” He said and turned around without making any eye contact with and left. Leaving me slightly annoyed.

“Right, let’s keep distance.” I whisper before picking up the dress and making my way to the washroom.

***

I made my way downstairs daring not to glance up, but rather keeping my attention on the auburn floor that my heels stepped on. I could feel everyone look at me as I stepped down, finally I looked up and saw everyone smiling and waving.

“Oho, is that the same Joohyun I saw on FaceTime like three weeks ago with a extra sized grey hoodie on her?!” Junmyeon teased as I slapped his arm playfully.

“No? this can’t be Joohyun? This is Joohyun? The same girl who puked on me when she was drunk?” Sehun spoke as I threatened to neck slice him.

“yahhh you all look so good! And the wedding hasn’t even started!” I said as I looked at everyone strutting their fits.

Suddenly everyone went silent as we heard yelling coming from the rooms upstairs. I looked at everyone, confusion etched on our faces, “Did you guys hear that?” Eunhye muttered, her voice as low as a whisper.

“Baekhyun, we can’t be doing that!”

We all stood shook at Yuna’s yelling followed by Baekhyun’s. “Yuna please, let’s go downstairs they’re all waiting.” As we heard footsteps come closer we all started talking and pretended that we hadn’t just witnessed them fighting.

“OHhH Mr. Byun! Look at you dashing as ever!” Chanyeol patted Baekhyun’s shoulder in a bro hug, as the other joined turn by turn.

Me and Eunhye has went to Yuna, complimenting the lady. She looked stunning in her royal blue body-con that matched Baekhyun’s tie.

“Hey Baek!” Eunhye suddenly approached behind me and side hugged BaekhYun as I stepped out of the way. I could feel his eyes on me so I faced him, “Hey Baek.” I said with a small smile as he replied with his dashing smile before putting his hands around Yuna’s waist.

My eyes watching his every move, and trailing to his face. He looked absolutely beautiful, the dark blue tux complimenting his skin perfectly and how his blonde hair were swiped one side that revealed his deadly jawline. I gulped before looking away.

“Come on guys! Let’s go the reservation has been made!” Yuna yelled as we all followed them outside to the two black Lincoln’s waiting for us.

***

The place they booked was absolutely stunning, right on the edge of a beautiful ocean overlooking Santorini. The ceiling was fully covered with every type of flower in every possible colour, and small chandelier hanging at each table.

Baekhyun and Yuna has gone to great their other friends and guest, as our whole group sat at the best table. Right next to the railing that overlooked the ocean, the sunning sunset that calmed me down.

As the dinner had started we all dug in our food, frequently complimenting the food as Yuna and Baekhyun engaged conversations with us. Everyone was laughing and cracking jokes from high school and Jongdae’s wedding.

As soon as they started mention Eunhye and Jongdae’s wedding my grip had tightened around the fork I was holding. I could feel Baekhyun’s eyes on me as I dared not to look up, not to remember those memories.

“I think my highlight was definitely when Joohyun and b—“

“Chanyeol! . . . Can you pass me the tiramisu please.” I looked at him as my eyes gave him a warning to not bring up that topic again.

He mouthed a ‘sorry’ before Yuna interrupted, “Hm? Joohyun and who? Baekhyun? What about them?”

The whole table had gone into silence, everyone was side eyeing you and Baekhyun. “AhAha They’re talking about how Joohyun beat me dancing when we had a battle at Jongdae’s bachelorette.” Baekhyun quickly made a story up, he wasn’t lying, I did beat him but it only started our relationship.

Yuna’s mouth made a ‘0’ shape as she nodded and eyed me before clinging onto Baekhyun’s arm, my jaw tightening slightly, slightly.

I just want this to be over, but I know this is only the beginning. But I know Yuna has a hint about the tension, this isn’t going to end well.

***

The bachelorette party had finally begun after the lame dinner. We all were on the dance floor, glittery confetti falling upon us as everyone danced the night away to the amazing songs.

Me and Eunhye were dancing like it was our last day, although she took break in between to rest as she didn’t want to pressure the pregnancy.

I joined the rest as we all danced and waged our hips to every beat, our hands help high as we watched Junmyeon do embarrassing dances followed by Chanyeol recording him. Jongdae pushed Baekhyun in the circle as he pulled out few of his moves before leaving.

Jongin was having his one concert as we all cracked up, me and Sehun were in our own world as we both jammed to our favourite songs as everytime a song we both knew had played our faces in utter shock and joy we kept dancing.

When the songs had gone into the more slow zone, I could feel eyes on me. I followed the trail and looked up to see Baekhyun’s sharp eyes indulging me. His legs lazily touching the floor with one of his arm leaning backwards and a glass full of wine in this hand, I moved to Kyungsoo and danced with him but his eyes didn’t stop staring.

Ignoring him I pulled Eunhye to the floor and danced with her, suddenly Eunhye’s eyes widened slightly. I looked back in confusion to see Baekhyun behind me.

His arms now on my shoulders, the time had suddenly slowed as my eyes widened at his actions. I looked to see Yuna’s friends pointing this moment to her, the confetti failing between me and Baekhyun. Our friends has slowed down a bit as they watched this unfold before their eyes.

“Baekhyun!”

oh no, Yuna.

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun X

( series masterlist )

part ten.

word count : 3.0k

pairing (s) : Baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

After last night my thoughts were everywhere, did I make the right decision by coming here? Was this going to fix anything? Will I be able to move forward after his wedding?

I realized that it was a mistake to come here for his wedding, when I could be back home working to distract my mind off and eventually find the one who I can call mine and live together with.

Although I shouldn’t have came here, I need to distract myself and enjoy this vacation as this might be the only time I’d ever visit Greece.

I walked downstairs while glancing at the white roses that decorated every inch of the house, the wedding planners running around the house in a hurry.

I walked to the kitchen where I saw Sehun and waved towards him, “Hey morning stupid!” He rolled his eyes and gave me a side hug, “Where’d everyone go?” I asked, he motioned to the door leading outside from the kitchen.

“Outside, everyone’s setting up for a little breakfast outside! Come!” Sehun dragged my forearm and took my outside to where everyone was, obviously we both became the centre of attention once we entered in.

“Hey! Joohyun morning!” Eunhye waved and so did Yuna and everyone else outside. I made my way towards Eunhye and started to help her with little trinkets.

“You’re up early! Did the pigs fly?” Junmyeon teased me, as I made a face towards him which made him burst in laughter.

“Aahhh! I remember Joohyun could never seem to wake up early for my and Eunhye’s wedding! Like EVER” Jongdae exaggerated as I hit shoulder playfully.

“Ah really your wedding was the last best wedding I had been too!” Chanyeol spoke up as everyone nodded, “Well I guess this might be even better than Jongdae’s!” Suddenly Baekhyun entered in, I gazed in his eyes before looking away immediately.

“We’ll see about that Mr. Byun!” Chanyeol rubbed Baekhyun’s neck and smacked his head lightly.

We all sat together and ate the breakfast happily. Everyone would talk and occasionally I’d talk too, “Y’all remember how Baekhyun and Joohyun hated each other so much but then the—“ I stuffed a piece in Chanyeol’s mouth so he’d refrain from saying anything further

He pouted and ate his food, but this wasn’t going to happen! Yuna spoke up and catches upon what Chanyeol was about to say, “They what? Ahhh you guys should tell me too! I mean I’m about to marry the man of my dreams so I deserve to know his past life!”

Everyone stayed silent on the table while I looked up from my plate and started at Baekhyun, turns out he was mirroring me. I smiled bitterly and looked at Yuna, “It was really nothing, but if it’s bothering you ask Baekhyun because he was the one who inniated it.” I spoke and hoped for this breakfast to end here.

***

It was now evening time, the sun was down and it became a little darker. Yuna and Baekhyun has assembled was in the lobby for their ‘pre-wedding ceremonies’, I rolled my eyes as the past repeating itself, this was just like Eunhye’s wedding but he was the main person now and the girl next to him wasn’t me.

“Okay everyone listen here! Me and Baekhyun wanted to make our wedding more fun so we decided to do a small segment of fun games to keep you guys energized!”

“What are we kindergarteners?” Sehun whispered next to me causing me to chuckle which brought him to silently chuckle too.

The first ‘game’ was where we all had to hide, Yuna was IT, basically a hide n seek game but whoever wins will win something.

“There’s two rounds, ones when I’m IT and the next is when Baekhyun’s IT!” Yuna exhaled excitedly as everyone started to wander away to hide.

I made sure no one would see me and I ran towards my room and shut the door, “Maybe the prize is something good! Can’t afford to not win!” I made my way towards the closet and hid behind the door.

After what seemed like 15 minutes, I heard the door knob start to move. My heart raced, as I slowly shit the door of the closet to make it believable that I wasn’t present in the room.

I hid behind the racks of clothes as I heard the closet door open, I straightened my back as I felt footsteps come closer. The person ravaging through the clothing racks as my breathing went on a uncomfortable heart rate, the noise getting closer and closer and closer.

The clothes infront of me spread apart as I was about to scream but got shut up by a mouth hand cloaking my mouth. “Sshhh she’ll find us!” I opened my eyes to see Baekhyun looking into my eyes.

He moved to sit next to me and hid himself in the clothes, just like me. My heart rate at an uneven level, “Congrats.” I whispered to break the awkward silence.

“Huh?”

“Congrats on your wedding.” I looked down, I felt his gaze towards me. I looked towards him, his eyes softening.

“I’m— I’m glad you came.” He whispered back, I scoffed.

“I had too, my friend is getting married, I can’t miss it! Especially here, in Greece. My favourite place.” I said and looked away from him, facing the clothes and looking at the textures.

“Friend..” he laughed slightly, I mimicked his actions, friends we were after all I can’t love him anymore. Especially since now he’s getting married.

“Joohyun, I’m so sor—“

“THE FIRST ROUND IS OVER!” Yuna’s loud voice made us flinch.

I made the first move to get out of the closet and leave, while not saying anything and walking out to the lobby.

“Okay so since I caught everyone except BaekhYun and Joohyun! The next round will determine the winner, for Baekhyun’s case, he has to find everyone in the house to win. For Joohyun, she has to hide from Baekhyun throughout all the game.” She explained, what an irony I’ve been hiding from Baekhyun and his face for years.

“GO!”

I ran for the rooms, again. But this time not mine but Baekhyun’s because he’d never know I’d be in his room, he wouldn’t think I’d have no guts to enter his room. But boy am I going to define him wrong.

Going in, I found two closets which I presumed were his and hers, not knowing which ones who’s, I entered in and locked the door.

***

“HAH SEHUN I FOUND YOU!”

“OooOOo CHANYEOL!”

“JONGIN!”

***

I slowly opened the closet door and entered it.

I hid there in silence and hoped no one would find me, Okay maybe I did hope someone would find me so I wouldn't have to be alone anymore.

A couple minutes later the closet door opened and someone entered.

Baekhyun.

They came inside the closet and my heart thumped in my ears.

I could hear his footsteps getting closer, his hands going through the racks. Just like what had happened before he found me in e previous round, his hands were beside my arms and he suddenly pulled me towards him.

Baekhyun held his one hand on my mouth and the other around my waist, he came close enough that out noses were almost touching. In this darkness, he was illuminating.

Byun Baekhyun whispered in my ear, “Gotcha.”

The heat from his body pressed up against mine ignited a fire between us. His eyes gleamed in the darkness of the closet his warmth enveloped me.

The hand on my mouth softened and his fingers spread out along my face.

His thumb traced my lips, sparks spreading wherever he touched. My heart racing as his thumb caressed my lip

Baekhyun’s thumb pressed up against my lips and I opened them as he stuck it inside. His thumb flesh up against my tongue as I licked a long strip along it.

Baekhyun’s mouth twitched into a smirk as his hazy eyes, now hooded, followed my mouth.

And in this haze I licked again and sharply bit down on his thumb.

Baekhyun’s eyes widened as big as saucers as he released an amused chuckle.

Removing his thumb, his hand trailed done to my waist and his face inched towards mine, the smell of his minty breath so close.

I closed my eyes and felt his soft lips brush against mine. A scorching hot sensation is left after they’re gone.

I open my eyes and I his narrowed towards me as he leans down again. His nose pressed up against mine as his lips brush up against mine again.

When he pulls back again, I’ve had enough.

A random spike of courage occurs in me as I grabbed his collar and pulled him near me. The warmth of his breaths so close and the surprise in his eyes is enough for me to continue.

“Gotcha.” I whisper before closing the gap between us.

Baekhyun wastes no time in pulling me closer and matching my pace. He lifted me up and my legs instantly wrapped around his waist as he pressed me smack against the wall of the closet.

Our lips move in sync as our hot bodies pull up against each other. As one of his hands now under my butt and the other tightened on my waist.

Our tongues and teeth clash and the room is now a lot more warmer. So warm that I think it’s closing in on us. Until the only thing left is me and him.

Baekhyun pulls back to catch his breath, his lips bruised and chapped as his head rests against mine.

Our breathes mingle as warmth floods my cheeks. I shyly look him in the eyes, I don’t even know how because I could barely meet them.

He looks at my warm and pink cheeks and smirks.

His large hands cup my cheeks, stroking them ever so softly, “Where were you? Why did you go? I missed you so so much.”

His words hurt so much, so much more than they should’ve. The knife already plunged deep in my heart twists and twists until I’m forced to escape his warm hold.

“We— I’m so sorry, I cant—we can’t do this! You’re getting married and it was my mistake I’m so sorry! I’m—“ Baekhyun engulfed me in his arms, his grip on my waist now tightened.

His head resting in my neck as he delivers soft kisses all around my neck and jaw, almost making me let out a moan, “I don’t care, I’ve missed you so much. You had no idea, I missed you so much. I’m sorry.” He whispered in my ears before pecking the spot underneath my ear, I gasped as he hit the spot right under my ear.

I put a hand in his chest, gesturing him to stop. And so he obeyed and whispered,

“I missed you so much, so much..”

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun IX

( series masterlist )

part nine.

word count : 1.6k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

“Eunhye hurry up!” I yelled as me and Jongdae got out of the airport, the sun pierced through the cloud.

“I am! Jongdae why did you leave me with my luggage! It’s so heavy! Plus I’m pregnant!” Eunhye playfully smacked Jongdae on his arm as he pretended to be seriously hurt.

“Yea yea it’s literally a purse— oh guys is that for us?” Jongdae suddenly pointed towards the black Lincoln car we saw. He continued, “Damnn, look how shiny it is!” Jongdae yelled running towards it.

As Jongdae ran his hands over the car me and Eunhye looked at each other, knowing who the car was from. She tapped on my shoulder lightly ushering me to move towards the car as the chauffeur and Jongdae take in our suitcases.

I looked out the window admiring Santorini, somehow thankful of Baekhyun for having his wedding here in this beautiful city so that I could visit it before I die.

The car was starting to slow down as it entered a private property, it drove through the heavily tree infested area. It was so secure and private that it seemed as if it was for a powerful man.

The chauffeur dropped us at entrance, Jongdae took our bags out as me and Eunhye examined the place. “Damn Baekhyun became even more rich than before! I wonder if that’s why that girl is marrying him or even better she must a model at his company!” Eunhye clasped her hands together as Jongdae walked in front of us.

“I heard she was introduced to him by his company’s previous conductor, maybe a daughter or something?” Jongdae just added even more confusion to us, we all shrugged and Jongdae rang the bell.

My heart was beating really fast as if it was about to pop out of my rib cafe, my hands were getting way to sweaty for my own good. A silhouette had appeared on the other side of the huge glass door, opening it reached an old man. Phew I thought it was him

“Hello young ladies and men! You guys must be masters friends, here for the wedding?” He spoke in Korean, wow, I was shocked at how Baekhyun must have gotten such employees.

“Ah yes we are his high school friends! I’m Kim Jongdae and this is my wife Kim Eunhye and this is our best friend Son Joohyun!” As Jongdae was introducing us the old man watched us with glee and when my name was mentioned he started at me for a bit too long and smirked approvingly.

“Please come in! I’ll show you to your rooms, we only have very selective people living in his personal house as all the others are provided with hotels! So please make yourself at home.” He released an overly dramatic speech, as we all awkwardly looked at each other and nodding as the man went on.

We followed the man upstairs as I admired the house, absolutely gorgeous, the architecture was amazing and the designing elements were such Baekhyun like. The neutral tones and its cozy ness resembled Baekhyun’s touch.

The man had made sure to give Eunhye and Jongdae a room together, their room was stunning which made me anticipate the room I’d be staying in. The man and I walked a bit further than the couples room and stood in front of an auburn coloured door, the man grinned and opened the door, “This will be your room, please enjoy your time here, if you need anything you can call me by the telephone,” he stopped the point at the phone next to the bed, “OR you can call the young master, his room is at right from your room.” The man smiled and left, leaving me alone here.

I rolled in my suitcase and eyed the room, the room had high glass ceilings with the perfect amount of sunlight coming in. The walls had a cement texture and the room had elements of royal blue, burgundy emerald, and whites. I sat down on the bed and caressed the soft blanket.

“Why did I even decide to come here, I’m only going to cause trouble to me and everyone else, maybe I shouldn’t have come-“ the door burst open with Eunhye standing with her arms crossed.

“You are NOT going to cause trouble to anyone Joohyun! You are here to enjoy your time! Not sulk over whatever has already happened! It’s your time to shine!” She have a dramatic speech, I slowly nodded

“Now come on! we’re going down for dinner, Sehun guys are here too, Baekhyun and his fiancé will be coming too, hurry and come!” Eunhye rushed me and dragged me out of my room, as we stepped down the stairs everyone looked at us with glee

“Oh my god! Joohyun you look the same!” Chanyeol yells and throws himself onto me in a hug, I chuckled loudly as I hugged everyone in the room and reminisced the old times.

“I think the last time we all got together was Jongdae’s wedding huh? Damn it’s been long!” Suho wiped a fake tear, suddenly the old man walked in silencing all of us as we payed him the attention.

“Please have a seat, Young master and his fiancé will be a bit late, sudden change in notice! These love birds.” He said as everyone side eyed me, I lowered my head but then remembered I’m not with him, he’s not with me. It’s been a long time, I’m here to enjoy

I smiled and sat down at the table ushering everyone else to do the same, Sehun was on my right and Chanyeol was on my left. The servants had started to bring in the food, which hyped everyone up.

Around 10 minutes into the dinning and remembering the fun times, we all were silenced as we heard the front door creak open. Our focus now shifted towards the hallway, my heart was going crazy as we heard footsteps getting louder and towards us.

I gulped which Sehun notices and out a hand over my lap, I looked at him and he looked back with assurance. I smiled lightly before looking at the food and picking up my fork to jab that peice of apple, but even before I could do so, he arrived.

“Hey guys.” His voice melted me, it echoed throughout the room. Everyone got up to greet him and his fiancé, I also got up, but I couldn’t see him through Sehun’s wide shoulders so I kept my eyes down.

“Eyyy Sehun-Ah! Wheres that girl you were saying?” Baekhyun teased him as sehun gave his high pitched chuckle and playfully slapped his back.

“Hey—“

I looked up to see those same old soft eyes as before, his hair now black and slicked back, perfectly dressed in a tip top black tux, still hovering over me and still the mosey handsome man I’ve ever seen. I could see the shift in his eyes, and mine probably mirrored his.

“Hey, long time no see.” I made out words and spoke to him, he looked extremely shocked. His lovely fiancé had suddenly joined his side and cling her arm around his.

“You must be Joohyun? Ahh just like he described you! Nice to finally meet you after all these years of me imagining your characteristics! Anyway I’m Kim Yuna, Baeks fiancé.” She held her hand out, at this point all eyes were on me, my eyes were at Baekhyun’s. He talked about me these past years? To her? His fiancé??

I smiled bitterly and shook her hand, they went on to greet everyone as I sat down and ate, Sehun suddenly leaned in and whispered, “You know he’s not married yet.” I looked at him and he was smirking, I slapped his arm playfully as he backed away laughing.

Baekhyun’s eyes were on the both of us, I looked at him with a blank stare and back at the food in front of me.

The rest of the night was us all remembering the past years of us together, Eunhye telling that she’s pregnant to the rest of them and them freaking out about how fast Jongdae is, Yuna trying to fit in with us, and Baekhyun’s continuous stares.

***

It was now time to sleep the rest of the guys were gone to Baekhyun’s other penthouse just around the corner while me Eunhye, Jongdae, Yuna and Baekhyun were the only ones left.

​

Baekhyun and Jongdae were talking which left us three ladies also talking, mostly Eunhye and her talking I just joined in occasionally.

“That’s right— Ah Joohyun! Tell me about yourself, since you’re the only female friend of Baelhyun aside Eunhye! Tell me how he was like?” Yuna clasped her hands together as my eyes slightly widened, and from the corner of my I could see Baekhyun eyeing me.

“I—uh he was a very nice guy, funny and playful. . yea, I’m sorry I didn’t know him very well, you should ask Eunhye more about him! I’ll be going to bed, my jetlags kicking in.” I awkwardly spoke and got up saying goodnight to everyone and walked upstairs, when I looked back down Baekhyun’s eyes were on me.

I looked back and walked to my room shutting the door and locking it. I paced over to my bed and plopped onto it, leaving back I held me head, “Fuck, he still talked about me, to his fiancé! He still looks a me like that!” I ruffled my hair and shook my legs in the air.

I hope tomorrow doesn’t bring anything bad for me.

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun VIII

( series masterlist )

part eight.

word count : 1.5k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

It’s been four years, four years since Eunhye’s wedding and four years since I left Baekhyun. Now I was 27, working and making my own money.

Every time Eunhye calls me, all I think about is the day I left him. There hasn’t been one day when I haven’t thought about him.

But soon I realized, we were never meant to be. It was a just a fling for 4 weeks or so, he was from a different world, and I was from a different world.

It’s not like I got stuck on him, 4 years is a long time. Here and there I dated guys, but I couldn’t settle with any of them.

It was just a regular cloudy day, I was returning from my work. Jamming out to the latest songs, suddenly I switched to the news radio.

“The Latest need just hit in, Celebrity Ji Chang Wook dating Im Yoona? Keep up with the latest news with news Korea 66!”

I shook my head at the news, suddenly my phone rang which made my car vibrate as it was connected to the Bluetooth.

“Oh hi Eunhye.”

“Joohyun, do you have any idea what’s going on right now?”

“Hmm? What’s happening.” I said as I pressed on the race.

As soon as I pulled up in my garage, “Baekhyun’s getting married.”

“What?” I blurt out, extremely shocked at her statement. I think my heart just shattered.

“Yea, Jongdae just got a call from him out of nowhere inviting us to his wedding.” She said as I leaned back at my car seat.

“Is everything between you guys okay?” She asked as I jumped up

“Yea it is! Don’t worry!” That’s a lie, I won’t even deny it.

“Anyway tell me if you get a call, so we can go together! Okay? See you later!” She said and hung up right after.

I got out of my car, shocked at what had just happened. He’s already getting married when I can’t even go on a date properly.

I scoffed walking towards my mailbox, opening it revealed lots of letters.

Getting excited I walked inside and changed into comfy clothes and sat on my couch, opening the letters one by one.

Tax, bank, electricity bill, advertisements.

Definitely not what I wanted to see, shuffling through the letters. I saw a blush champagne covered letter, intrigued I grasp it.

“Oh, it’s his letter.” I look at it, it was Baekhyun’s wedding invitation. I chucked it across the room.

My eyes slowly tearing up, I ran towards it, “Okay but I do want to see it.” Muttering I picked it up.

My hands caressing the card, opening the card I saw the names

Byun Baekhyun weds Kim Yuna

“Ah, even her names seems prettier than mine.” I smiled, sadly.

I look over the card, it talked about inviting the closest friends of Baekhyun, what the times the wedding would be held at.

But my heart just broke, reading the next line I burst out in tears.

“Where’s your favourite place in the entire world?” Baekhyun suddenly asked, I looked at him in confusion.

“Santorini, Greece. Why?” I asked as he just shook his head.

Santorini, Greece is where the wedding is occurring, we will be pleased to see you there. The card read.

I bawled out crying, “Why does he do this.” I mutter in between my muffled cries

All of a sudden, Eunhye called again, “Open the door.” I ran to open the door and once I did I hugged Eunhye tightly, crying.

“Ah why are you crying are you okay?” Eunhye inquired as she put her bag down, no she shouldn’t know about this yet.

“Yea I just bumped into the table really hard.” I wiped my tears away and look at her frowning.

“I know there’s something but you don’t have to tell me yet.” She said as she walked in.

Damn I can never hide something from her

“It’s nothing Eunhye.”

“Oh you got his card too?” Eunhye asked as she picked up the card and started looking through it

“Yea.” I go and sit next to her, there was something different about her today, or was it just me?

“Eunhye, you’re glowing!” I exclaimed as she hit me playfully denying

“Why? Are you pregnant? I mean it has been 4 years! I need to be an aunt already!” I yell at her as she just looked at me.

But then I realized, “Wait, you’re pregnant aren’t you?” She slowly nodded yes as I jumped and hugged her tightly.

“OH MY GOD! IM GOING TO BE AN AUNT!” I yell as I walk back and forth, I was beyond excited for them. Eunhye’s face showed excitement and happiness.

“Forget about this, but are you going to his wedding?” She suddenly changed the topic, as I silently cursed.

“I don’t want to.” I exclaim and plop on the couch next to her, still in the faze of the announcement. Then Eunhye faced me.

“Look Joohyun, that was the past! This is your present! Enjoy it rather than worrying about whatever happened between the both of you, I’m sure he has moved on for god’s sake he’s getting married now!” Eunhye eyed me in a hope for her pep talk to reach me.

I nodded hesitantly as she screamed in happiness, “Okay, so I’ll call Jongdae so that he can book us tickets to Greece!” Eunhye reaches out towards her phone as I stood up and headed towards the kitchen in hopes to get something to drink.

I grabbed a can of orange juice and leaned on my kitchen counter, I’m sure he has moved on now!

“He must have but I’m still stuck here.” I mumble out after sipping on my juice can,

No, Eunhye’s right. He’s getting married, that means he has moved on! Maybe I can finally move on after I see him getting married.

[baekhvuns]

BAD BOY | BAEKHYUN

pairing : baekhyun x reader ( joohyun ) genre : romcom, angst, & drama status : completed.

parts : one | two | three | four | five | six | seven | eight | nine | ten | eleven | twelve | thirteen | epilogue

summary : when you’re off to see your best friends wedding, and being asked to be the maid of honour you expected it to be fun. but not when the notorious byun baekhyun comes in your way.

the catch is he’s the owner of the biggest fashion designing company in korea, and he’s the best man to your best friends fiancée. his ways to get closer to you, and your ways to get away from him.

starts something you never expected and it isn’t going to end anytime time soon, i mean come on it’s byun baekhyun.

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun VI

( series masterlist )

part six.

word count : 1.6k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst, smut

“Let’s go!”

Here we were, Eunhye’s official wedding ceremony. The day she’s been waiting for ever since university, Eunhye looked absolutely beautiful in her long yet simple white fitted wedding dress.

Hanbi and a couple of Eunye’s cousins were the bridesmaids. I was the maid of honour. Our dresses matched the little fairytale themed wedding, our dresses were a champagne blush coloured.

The venue decorated in blush coloured flowers and white banners up on the ceiling. ‘Eunhye Weds Jongdae’ was hung up at the entrance as guests looked in. The cake was many tiers tall, each swirl of icing made perfectly.

It was now the turn for the bridesmaids to walk in, the groomsmen had already arrived and waiting for the wedding to progress. I lead the line with the cushion with the ring on it.

As I walked in my eyes fixated on Baekhyun, oh how good he looked in that tuxedo with that blush coloured tie. His dark eyes automatically met mine as I looked away and blushed.

There was no reason to blush? Why DID I blush?!

I walked in further and greeted Jongdae and he returned a friendly smile, as I stood by Jongdae and waited for Eunhye. I realized that Baekhyun was his best man!

He had also held the ring in this hands and we all waited for Eunhye.

Eunhye finally walked in, her beautiful dress softly looked to the ground as she slowly glanced up. Her pink lips curled up into a small smiled. She looked gorgeous.

I could feel Jongdae shaking. I put a hand on Jongdae’s shoulder, “Control Jongdae, Control!” I said as I laughed.

Eunhye finally reached the altar and stood next to him. I felt so proud, my best friend is getting married right now!

Their vows had begun.

“Yah Eunhye-ah. When I first met you I was like god why did you have to be so damn annoying, with your witty remarks and playful laugh. But deep down I knew I liked you...”

Jongdae’s voice faded into the background as I felt a hand brush against mine so briefly I might’ve missed it.

I gulped and liked next to me to see Baekhyun next to me, his dark chocolate eyes looking at me.

I blush a rosy colour as I look away. My pulse has now escalated and I take a deep breathe to try to calm down the hammering of my heart.

I feel another light brush against my hand and skin feels hot where he touched.

His fingers gingerly reach over to mine and they gently, do softly mingle together.

We stand their, the entire ceremony, with hearts beating a hundred miles an hour and fingers barley brushing against each other. Our breathing uneven at the soft yet intimate touch, barely being able to pay attention to the vows being spoken.

I still snapped out of my trance as Eunhye’s voice surfaces up to me.

“...Kim Jongdae I love you so much. So much more than you could imagine.”

Realizing it was time for the ring exchange I feel Baekhyun’s warmth leave me as he goes up to present the ring to Jongdae.

Jongdae puts the ring in Eunhye’s finger and I go up to present Eunhye with the ring as well.

When the rings were exchanged we all yelled loudly, “KISS! KISS! KISS! KISS!”

They both had blushes on their cheeks and Eunhye grabbed Jongdae by the tie and connected their lips.

We all cheered and and laughed and my eyes couldn’t help but travel over to Baekhyun who was now across from me. But he wasn’t looking over here.

“Guys’ we have a special announcement! Thank you to all our friends for helping us a ton! We probably can’t ever return this favour but please stay for three more days for the last celebrations! Thank you all so much.” Jongdae said with tears in his eyes.

“Since now that’s done, Eunhye proceed with your ceremony!”

Us bridesmaids went to the front while Eunhye stood at a distance from us. I know this was the flower ceremony, and if this lands on me, I will die.

As Eunhye chucked the flower, everything was in slow motion. My eyes somehow met with Bakehyun’s as we kept gazing at each other. Only for me to shake out of my thoughts with an object hitting me.

My eyes widened, the flower bouquet was in my hand, “Oh my god!” I mumbled as I looked at Eunhye, she was overjoyed. I looked around to meet several eyes but Baekhyun’s eyes had this tease in it.

Baekhyun and his friends chuckled on my reaction, I looked down at the bouquet and back up at Eunhye as she placed a teasing expression on her face.

What is this?!

***

“Hey Baek come here for a sec.” Minseok Hyung called me, it was after the wedding ceremony that we all were going to the hall and have a dance.

I was told that the bridesmaids were going to dance with us groomsmen, I had this insane excitement me.

Joohyun would dance with me, as she’s the maid of honour and I’m the best man. Joohyun’s making me wait since the day I met her.

God she’s so beautiful, her beautiful eyes, plump red lips, fair skin and straight black hair.

I started to develop feelings for her since the day I met her at the train, it’s been months since I’ve been trying to hide it. And for sure I haven’t been successful since everyone in the groom side knows.

“May I have this dance?” I tapped Joohyun’s shoulder, as soon as she turned around I couldn’t help but admire her, she looked absolutely stunning in this dress and the makeup she wore was just like the icing on top of cake.

She looked a surprised. “Uh. . Sure?”

I smiled, and gently took her hand and let her to the dance floor.

“So? How was your day?” I asked, starting a conversation, she looked at me in confusion. That face just makes me love her more.

“Uh it was great, until I saw you.” She said, I pretended to be hurt, “It was okay.” I smiled when she smiled.

I twirled Joohyun around as everything had just paused, it was only me and Joohyun dancing.

My hand on her waist tightened, as I pulled her closer. Our eyes met each other’s, really it felt like a movie scene.

My heart felt like it would pop out right away, and I wasn’t the only one who had such a heartbeat. I could hear Joohyun’s heart hammer against her chest.

I smiled sheepishly, I leaned down to her and whispered in her ear, “You look so good today, the things you do to me.”

Her expression made me laugh loudly, “Yah Byun Baekhyun! Stop this and be quiet!” Joohyun said as I kept laughing.

***

It was now nighttime, Joohyun had asked Hanbi to grab me some drinks. As to why She was sitting in her room drinking all of them.

She was visibly drunk, “If Baekhyun likes me..? Do I like him?!” She yelled, but shushed herself in a childlike manner.

“What better way to find out!” She stood up walked out of her room, her tipsyness made her bump into the vases in the hallway.

“Yah Yah Joohyun, are you okay?” That was Baekhyun, he looked worried as to why Joohyun kept bumping into the vases.

His eyes trailed down at her hands and he noticed the soju hanging lazily in her hands.

“Joohyun you’re drun—“

“yOOO BYUN BAEKHYUN! DO YOU LIKE ME? HUH?” Joohyun yelled, shocking Baekhyun.

“yes I do, but we can talk about this later, your drunk—“

“NO. YOU TELL ME NOOW! DO YOU BYUN BAEKHYUN LIKE ME? BECAUSE I LIKE YOU?” Joohyun spoke in her drunk voice, not realizing what she’s talking about, she cups Baekhyun’s face and smashed her lips on his lips.

“Joohyun I can’t you’re drunk!” Baekhyun spoke in between the kisses as he tried to push her away.

“No, Byun Baekhyun I’m not drunk, kiss me. Right now.” Joohyun said looking into Baekhyun’s eyes.

Without thinking anything, Baekhyun then kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed like a flower and the incarnation was complete. Their lips moved in perfect sync, almost as if they had been waiting to meet.

Kissing each other possessively, Baekhyun’s hand was now on Joohyun’s waist now locked and his other hand travelled to the back of her head.

He lifted her up and her legs instantly wrapped around his waist as he pressed her smack against a wall.

Her arms around his neck. She moaned as Baekhun slipped his tongue inside her mouth. Joohyun tugged on his hair, which made him groan.

Baekhyun moved to the corner of her mouth then down her neck, slowly agonizingly leaving his mark. He kissed and sucked, as She hissed in both pain and pleasure.

Joohyun gasped as he hit the spot right under her ear, he continued his sweet torture on it with his wet tongue.

They both pulled away, huffing and puffing. Their eyes making contact, as Baekhyun opens his mouth.

“I know this must sound crazy, and hastily. But I think I like you—no I think I’m starting to fall for you. From your little laughs to your clumsy moments, you personality to your brain. The way you move, makes me want you more.” Baekhyun confessed, as Joohyun lips part.

“Baekhy-yun I think this is too fast, I need time. Yea I do like you, but I’m not at the love point quite yet.” Joohyun explained, and continued, “Wait for me?”

Baekhyun nodded, “Always.”

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun II

( series masterlist )

part two.

word count : 2.0k

paring : baekhyun x you

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

no way in hell.

“are you out of your mind?”

“this idiot here is the owner of privé fashion?” i was hyperventilating, the thing was, that i had a degree in the arts, and i had applied for privé. i did get in, but it only lasted for a week.

i still remember that day when they threw me out of the building

“i’m sorry, but i didn’t do any of this! i don’t see why you have to fire me! please check the cameras!” i defend myself for the accusation i had been given by the head of the designing department.

they were accusing me of stealing the designs and emailing it to another design rival, and how could i? i had only worked here for a week and had barely any experience on the computers of theirs.

i remembered the ceo, who now, i’ve got to know now, was baekhyun.

his back was facing me, as he talked in his deep bitter voice, “you’re fired!” his voice echoed in the room.

there were tears on the rims of eye, i couldn’t believe it. privé was my dream, and now it’s being take away from me.

“guards, out now.”

the guards had held me by my arms and dragged me out of the building, i didn’t say anything because i knew they would use it against me, they were a huge cooperation after all.

“don’t ever show your face in this building.” and that was the last thing he said to me.

the guards threw me to the pavement as i layed there with my head hung low, baekhyun had took my dream away from me, over a measly mistake they get didn’t even bother to fucking check! i never will forgive him for it.

“shit.” my eyes started to tear up, eunhye reached out to pat my back. the scene keeps playing again and again in my head.

“it’s okay, just don’t talk to him, let’s go, i don’t want to start my wedding preparations with tears!” she said, wipping my tears with her thumbs.

as we both had started to walk, jongdae, minseok and baekhyun followed up to us. and as i looked around, i made eye contact with baekhyun, privé, i glared at him as the scene replayed in my head.

“alright this is our venue! and here are the keys to your rooms!” eunhye handed us the keys turn by turn and ushered us to go explore the rooms.

i gripped on the steel and made my way inside. the inside was beautiful and i couldn’t help but feel jealous of eunhye, she was getting married in such a beautiful venue.

the venue was like a small part of a forest, it was decorated with tons flowers. there were big and small fairy lights hanging from one wooden pole to another, the floor was almost like grass. flowered dropping from the ceilings, an illusion of vines

one word, it was magical.

“joohyun, my dear!” eunhye’s mom shouted from where. . . oh the top, i looked up to see her standing near the worker and waved at her, “hi, auntie!” i replied.

eunhye quickly had escorted me to my room and kept blabbering about how jongdae proposed to her, “ah, i get it eunhye! you found the man of your dreams!” i stopped her in disbelief.

she stuck her tongue out to me, “don’t worry my dear joohyun! you shall find the man of your dreams, you shall thou!” she dramatically flung her leg in the air while one arm up the sky.

as i inside the room, eunhye ushered to stopped me, “in the evening around five, me and jongdae will be holding the first event for our wedding! it’s very colourful, so you have to wear all white!”

i nodded and was about to close the door when she stopped me again, “oh, and remember what i said, you’ll find the man of your dr—“

i shut the door in her face and plopped on the white sheeted bed, “I FEEL IT JOOHYUN! IT’s GOING TO HAPPEN!” eunhye yelled from behind the door and i chuckled.

“i’m not ready!” i yelled back as she replied with a laugh, i sat up leaning on the bed frame.

“she’s already getting married, god, i feel old. . “ a sense of nostalgia wavered over me, thinking about how we enjoyed and suffered through high school, about how she would die over any basketball player in our school.

i got out of bed and shook my head, “this is once in a time, i better enjoy myself.” i say and leave for the bathroom to take a bath.

it was around 6 in the evening, Eunhye had called me to meet at the location where she’s start her “first event” of her wedding. i was wearing what she told me, all white, well only my crop top was white while the rest was shades of black.

it’s been an hour, an hour, of jongdae yelling out the instructions and none of us listening, “so, since eunhye’s family and my family believe in mediations, we decided to do that but with some fun of course!”

i crossed my arms, clearly, bored out of mind and tired of these mosquitoes biting me.

“look, who’s here.” i look at my left to see baekhyun standing near me, clad in a white shirt and black jeans, suited with the white nike he was wearing.

“yeah, looks who’s here.” i stare at him up and down in disgust while he mimicked me but with a smirk.

“since we want to make it fun, we will use some eco friendly colours to help us meditate! it’s almost like the festival of colours but my version!” eunhye continued.

everyone around me started shouting in excitement, “we put up some barriers around the forest, you can only stay behind them! we don’t want you to get lost, so please play with ease!” jongdae instructed, and we all nodded.

“do lastly, the last person with no colours on them! will win a 10$ gift card to starbucks!” jongdae yelled, and i made a displeased face at him.

“cheepskates” i mutter under my breath, baekhyun seemed to have heard it, laughed out loud.

“the game starts now!” as soon as jongdae said start, i reached out towards the packets of colour and shoved them in my pocket.

i quickly went back to my room and locked myself there, hey, no one said you can’t go in your room. as stupid as it sounds, i do kinda want the gift card.

i put on some music on a low volume and start dancing to it, as i was dancing throughout my room. i heard a species that go by the name jongdae, scream.

“YOU ALL ARE OUT! WHOOP WHOOP! ANYONE OF YOU GUYS HIDING IN YOUR ROOMS BETTER COME OUT, IM COMIMG TO GET YOU! DON’T FORGET WE HAVE THE SPARE KEYS— AH AH BAEKHYU—“

oh shit, i totally forgot that they would have a spare key. cursing, i made my way towards the door, i put my ear to the door to listen to anyone outside.

“clear.” j whispered to myself and unlocked the lock slowly without making any noise.

i quickly get out of my room and hide behind a wall, i huff a sigh. “safe for now!” i mumbled to myself.

“i don’t think that’s going to last for a long time.” I froze and looked to my right, oh no.

“baekhyun, what are you doing! don’t come near me! i have colours too!” my voice turned into a yell, baekhyun smirked and played with the colours in his hand teasingly and walked towards me slowly.

i took my chance and ran out of there and hid near the balcony, i looked over to see if he was there, no sign. thank goodness.

i peer over the balcony, to see everyone running behind eachother, eunhye and jongdae seriously need to turn it down with their pda.

as everyone started to gather up, i made my way back down stairs only for someone to get hold of wrist and hold me back.

their hand was on my waist and the other hand was filled with the colour which was now on my face, when the person stopped, i looked back through my now purple coloured eyes to see baekhyun laughing in victory.

“you—“ i quickly grabbed the colours from my pocket and chased baekhyun down the hallway.

“heyy! baekhyun, stop right there!” i yell, as he continues to run away from me, suddenly a brilliant idea came in my mind.

“ow!” i on to the floor, holding my ankle, baekhyun suddenly stopped to catch a breath and walked towards me with a worried face.

“hey, you okay?” be asked coming near me, crouching down he held my ankle as i winced in ‘fake’ pain.

i suddenly behind my back grasp onto the colours and straight bring it to baekhyun’s face, smacking him the green colour.

he fell back and i started laughing at his expression, he looked like he almost had a heart attack.

my laughter kept getting louder and my eyes started to tear up from the laugh, baekhyun suddenly made his way over me and tackled me down, straddling my waist.

i suddenly stop, “hey��baekhyun, get off me!” i scream, as he smirked and put more colour on my beautiful face.

i scream and move my head away from him to prevent him from putting more colour on me, suddenly he stopped and i mimicked him.

he started deep in my eyes and so did i, damn, he looked so attractive with his messy hair and colour on his face. it was almost as if the world had stopped working, it was only my eyes and his.

he suddenly smirked and hovered over my lips, i panicked, knowing he’ll blast another colour over my face— but instead the feeling of his lips pecking mine brought me back to reality.

“hurry, they already found their winner.” he said and extended his hand, but instead of take it, i got up myself and walked out.

i kept rubbing my lips in an effort to think that doing so will take away the feeling of baekhyun’s lips on mine.

“i saw that, very well.”

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun VII

( series masterlist )

part seven.

word count : 1.5k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

I’m about to sleep on my fluffy bed, oh, how long I waited for me to for once peacefully sleep on my bed without any disruptions.

Suddenly I heard something smacking against my window, I ignored, I need my beauty sleep tonight.

Clack!

Clack!

Clack!

Angrily I got out of my bed and marched towards the window, opening it I yelled loudly, “what do you want—oh Baekhyun?”

My face was visibly shocked as Baekhyun noticed and chuckled, “Climb out!” He yelled, “Oh and wear something warm!” He continued.

I rolled my eyes and asked, “What are we going to do out, and out at night?”. Looking up and down and leaning forward towards my window.

“It’s a surprise, now hurry up!” He yelled again as I groaned and got dressed into a red hoodie and some sweats.

“How am I going to climb off?!” I said as Baekhyun walked forward and stood right under my window.

“Here I’ll catch you.” He said with open arms, I looked at him in disbelief.

“Byun Baekhyun you’re going to die if I jump on you!” I yelled as he laughed, only saying to ‘hurry up’

Hesitantly I moved my leg up out the window, mirroring with my second leg I got of my window and jumped off.

“Oh my god, Baekh—“

I was engulfed by Baekhyun’s strong arms, ‘strong’. I opened my eyes and looked straight in his eyes.

Oh how my heart melted when I looked in his eyes, he smiled and put me down. He took my hand in his hand and started walking.

“Yah Baekhyun, where are we going?” I asked looking at how our hands were joined.

“A surprise.” He said with a smile and put his finger on his lips in a ‘secret’ motion.

I skipped alongside him as he made me walk miles with him. Suddenly I stopped, giving up , “BYUN BAEKHYUN WHERE ARE WE GOING!” I yelled at him.

“We’re here.” He said with a smirk on his face, I slapped his arm playfully as he laughed joyfully.

“Have a seat.” He said pointing towards the wooden ledge facing the cliff. I walked over and sat down.

“Here.” He handed me a soju bottle, I looked at him in confusion.

“You sure you wanna drink that? Remember last time?” I said as he chuckled

“Hey I think it was worth it!” He said and laughed, suddenly we were engulfed by the silence.

“Our friends are married now, it’s so weird seeing them all lovey dovey when they wouldn’t even look at each other during college.” I laughed remembering the old times.

“Right, man those were the days. Now it’s just strictly business.” He added and I agreed and sipped soju.

“I didn’t expect you to be someone like this.” I questioned, as he hummed in a ‘why’

“I guess you were just like the fuckboy type, you know someone who I could never be friends with heck even to hang out with you.” I remembered the first time I saw him, such cockiness he had.

“Well a fuckboy you saying that I ain’t, a handsome man, that I definitely am.” He answered with the same cocky tone.

The whole night me and Baekhyun shared a ton of laughs and stories about each other that we never thought we’d able to get to hear.

***

“Baekhyun can I have some! Pleaseee! Your eating all the ice cream!!” I yelled at Baekhyun we reached out the ice cream towards me, as soon as I was about to eat it he snatched it away from me.

“BYUNNN!!” I whined, knowing yesterday night he was so kind and now today he’s back to being cocky.

“Ah Ah fine fine!” He handed me the ice cream as I licked it in happiness, moving my legs back and forth.

He ruffled my hair as we both got up and started walking, hand in hand.

I know, progress!

***

The next day Baekhyun asked Eunhye and Jongdae to accompany us at the amusement park.

The whole entire time, Eunhye kept teasing me about Baekhyun. Which everyone else was oblivious too, every little thing I did somehow related to Baekhyun in Eunhye’s eyes.

“You know Baekhyun loves this place.” She said with a smirk as I smacked her playfully, “stopp!”

“Guys hurry up! I just got the tickets for the Ferris wheel! Hurry hurry!” Jongdae and Baekhyun yell at us.

We did a thumbs up and started packing the garbage. When we finally got to them, Eunhye left me for Jongdae. Silently glaring at her I walked over to Baekhyun as he mingled his hand with mine.

I looked at him and gave him a soft smile, we walked towards the Ferris wheel cubicle and sat down. “You like this?” Baekhyun asked curiously as we waited for the wheel to start.

“Yea! It’s where every couple falls in love! The golden place for love aside Paris obviously!” I said as the wheel started to move.

“Where’s your favourite place in the entire world?” Baekhyun suddenly asked, I looked at him in confusion.

“Santorini, Greece. Why?” I asked as he just shook his head.

When our cubicle was on the very top, Baekhyun got closer and pecked my lips real quick. Taken back, I pushed him back.

“Idiot.”

***

Baekhyun and I had already stayed two weeks (I know it was three days but they wouldn’t just let us go!) over the time we were supposed to. It was time to go home now, as much as I don’t want to, we both and to get back to our lives

These past two weeks were one of the most fun days in my life and I dotn think I’ll forget them.

The only thing bothering me was what would happen when we both went back to different cities with different jobs and different lives.

Would we still be together? Are we doing a long distance thing? Or was this just a vacation fling?

It sure wasn’t for me.

Baekhyun and I had avoided talking about this topic so far because we both wanted to enjoy our time together. But now it’s the last day we’re here and we still haven’t talked about it.

I walk over on the trails that lead to the back yard where we always meet. I’m going to bring it up today.

But another thing was also bothering me. The internship at Privé. Baek still didn’t know that was me. Should I tell him?

I just couldn’t hold it in anymore. I’m still upset over all this time. I didn’t want to bring it up because I was scared it would ruin our time together.

That’s it, I’m bringing it up now. Then I’ll talk about our relationship.

“Hey.” Baekhyun lazily smiles as he lays on a bench.

“Hey.” I go over and sit beside him. He gets up and lays down on the bench again and lays his head on my lap.

The cool wind whisked through the trees as I played with his hair.

“Baek, I’ve to tell you something.” I breathe.

“Mmhmm.” He hums, his eyes closed.

“Remember, once in your company Privé? There was this intern who allegedly stole your designs and gave it to your rival company?” My heart hammers in my rib cage.

“Oh yeah that girl,” Baekhyun chuckled mockingly, his eyes now open. “She fucked up everything in my company!” He said as he remembered the moment.

“Baekhyun. . But what if she didn’t steal the designs, I mean what if someone put that accusation on her? And you fired her, what if that was her dream?” I explained urgently.

“What are you trying to tell me, Princess?” He said uncaringly as he played with my fingers.

“That girl was me-e.” I choked out.

Baekhyun’s head is now off my lap as he gets up swiftly and gives me a confused glance.

“That girl who you fired was me! You took my dream away. I wasn’t going to tell you this, but I couldn’t help but say it.” I said looking away from him.

Baekhyun sat their stunned at what I told him, suddenly Eunhye came in the scene.

“Joohyun! Your brother Joohyuck is here to pick you up!” Eunhye yelled as she cane towards us.

“Oo lovers talk? I’m going to borrow her for some time.” Eunhye pushed me to the side.

The eye contact between Baekhyun and I was intense and I just couldn’t bring myself to listen to anything Eunhye was saying.

“Thanks for everything Joohyun! I’m grateful for everything you’ve done! Thanks.” Eunhye hugged me, when she pulled back she saw me crying.

It was over.

I knew it was.

Everything was written in his eyes.

Had he ever planned on continuing this? Did this change because I told him? Or was this the plan to begin with?

“Ay ya don’t cry, I know this is the last day but we’re gonna meet in the future anyway!” Eunhye said, having no clue what was happening.

“Joohyun, hurry.” My brother, Joohyuck, came in.

“Ah...yeah...” I said absentmindedly as my brother took my hand and lead me to the car. I heard Eunhye’s thousands on goodbyes as I left.

But my eyes were fixated on Baekhyun and his gaze all the way until I was in the car.

It was over.

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun V

( series masterlist )

part five.

word count : 2.5 k

pairing : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst.

Since last night, I couldn’t stop thinking about Baekhyun. His soft plump lips on mine, my heart hammered against my rib cage every time the thought crossed my mind.

Eunhye’s wedding was coming quick and everyone was busy, today was the bachelor party for the both of them. Everyone (the younger guests / friends) were planning the bachelor parties without telling them.

Eunhye and Jongdae had gone in the town for a little date, which made it perfect for us all to decorate the whole room where the party was going to happen.

Eunhye’s room which all the girls decorating, it was filled with gold and silver accessories. Right now me and Hanbi were going to go spy on the Jongdae’s side of the party.

Hey, we gotta beat them. What’s the fun of coming to a wedding and not beating the grooms side?

Currently me and Hanbi were camouflaging

ourselves into men, since there’s a specific poster outside the opposite side door saying, ‘Only The grooms friends invited’

“Hanbi, do NOT flirt please. This is a secret mission, if anyone from their side finds out about this, I will kill you by my hands.” I said pointing my finger at her, still knowing she will do something.

“Okay okay! I won’t!” She said as she walked towards the room as I followed her.

I had a fake moustache on my face and was wearing a proper tuxedo, thanks to Eunhye’s father. (Still kinda loose)

“Oh hello! Are you guys Jongdae’s friends?” As soon as we reached trouble, I mean Oh Sehun questioned our presence.

“I—uh”

“Ye-ea actually we were his friends from college years, man I couldn’t believe he was getting married when he called me here. It took us a little bit of time for me and her— him to fly here as we came all the way from Canada.” I laughed unsustainably.

“Ahh, okay come in, we’re just setting up for the party yet.” Sehun walked in forward as me and Hanbi followed him. Silently smirking at the fact that Sehun actually fell for our plan.

As soon as we walked in, all I could say was that this place was a disaster.

“EY MAN HURRY UP! THATS NOT WHERE THE FLOWERS GO! THATS WHERE THE STRIPPERS ARE GOING TO STAND!”

“WHERES MY WINE JUNMYEON!”

“IS THE LIGHTS OKAY?”

“Minseok stOP singing oh my god!”

“Baekhyun! Could you please hurry up!”

“OKAY.” As soon as I heard Baekhyun’s response, I turned to where the response came from.

My eyes widened a bit, Baekhyun’s hair was jet black.

“Wait-t didn’t this dude had red hair yesterday?” I asked sehun, as he looked at me with his eyebrows up.

“Huh yea he did, he lost a bet yesterday and we told him to dye his hair.” Sehun chuckled, before realizing, “Wait but how do you know? Didn’t you just arrive?” He interrogated.

“Oh-um I looked that the pictures at Faceboo-ok! Yea there!” I said quickly as he nodded.

“This girl uhhh, what’s her name? Uhhhh Joohyun I think? Yea it was on her Facebook, I’m friends with her actually.” I said, smirking internally.

“Oh I heard Joohyun? You know her?” Suddenly Bakehyun popped out of no where as I made an eye contact with his beautiful eyes that were almost hidden by his hair.

“Uh yea man, she had a crush on me once but I turned her down but she’s pretty hot dude, I’m probably going to ask her out by the end of this wedding, anyway I’m Lim Taegeon.” I spoke in my best deep voice, and I saw Baekhyun’s expression harden, his eyes slowly got darker as he charged on me.

“yea yea back off okay.” He whispered in a dangerous low voice, oh how attractive that voice is, before pushing me to the wall, not obviously realizing that I am Joohyun.

“Yah yeah Baek, calm down! Sorry this dude has a pretty big of a crush on her and goes all crazy about her.” Sehun explained as I kept looking at Baekhyun.

Suddenly Baekhyun’s eyes squinted for a second and then widened a bit, he pulled away. Wait did he recognize me?

I looked for Hanbi and took her outside with me.

he has a crush on her

Me and Hanbi kept walking and I excused myself and went to change in my room.

What is this, a high school? That he has a crush on me?

I quickly changed out my costume and headed back in my spare clothes. I walked back in and spilled everything to the decorators, so that our room is much better.

“Hanbi, arrange the strippers.”

***

It was finally the time of the party, I was in a room with Eunhye and Hanbi getting ready for the tonight’s event.

“You know Baekhyun looks at you strangely.” Hanbi suddenly spike as she shimmered eyeshadow on Eunhye’s eyes.

“What? What do you mean by ‘strangely’?” I asked as I suddenly found interest in my closet.

“You know like. . . Heart eyes and all?” She said as I gulped, “I’m pretty sure you are hallucinating, why would Baekhyun look at me out of all the girls?” I said and headed towards the bathroom with my outfit.

He has a crush on her

***

Me, Eunhye and Hanbi headed towards our party room. All of us were dressed and waiting to party before the wedding. This is literally the 10th party of this whole week. I supporting a flowy white top with black jeans and white heels.

“Today let’s not give two fucks and party all night!” Eunhye yelled loudly which resulted everyone in the room to go all out.

We had the DJ playing the hottest tracks, the waiters giving out safe drinks and obviously the strippers started to dance.

Eunhye has dragged me to sit beside her as the stripper put up a show in front of her, “Ahhhh! I wonder if Jongdae would do this!” My eyes widen in disgust.

“Oh my god Eunhye I do not need to know that!” I yelled and got up and walked to where the bar was.

“Can I have a tequi— actually plain water please.” I leaned back on the chair looking around the room.

I grabbed my drink and walked out of the room before my ears start to bleed, I went to the balcony at the side of the hallway. Making sure I don’t bump into anyone.

As I was waking I could hear the deep screams of the guys enjoying, I smiled and walked to the balcony.

As soon as I reached, my phone had started to ring. “Oh opp— Okay yes—op— yea liste—oh MY GOD LISTEN TO ME!”

“Bro I will be back in like 4 days, the celebrations are coming to an end and I’ll be back.” I responded to my brother, Joohyuk.

“Yea don’t worry I’ll be back.” I said and hung up,

“Brother problems?”

I turned back to see Minseok, I smiled brightly. “Yea, sometimes he gets overprotective.” I said and rubbed the back of my neck.

Without realizing, I had been talking to Minseok for about 20 minutes now.

“Alright I need to get back, Eunhye will be worried! Enjoy your night.” I said and started to walk only to be stopped by, you know it, Byun Baekhyun.

“Hey what are you guys doing? Flirting?” He asked with a ticked off look.

“Nothing, just saw each other, talked and now leaving.” I said and walked away.

“Yah, yah! Joohyun! Hold up!” I could hear Baekhyun yell, but I didn’t stop.

“Yah! Listen!”

“I love you.”

As soon as he said that, I turned around so fast that I though I would fall.

“YOU WHAT!” I yelled, ignoring the background of the music.

“Just kidding!” He said with a cheeky smile, I rolled my eyes and started to walk back to the party.

“But what if I actually liked you?!” He yelled as I showed him my middle finger while walking away as I heard him chuckling.

***

The party was over and it was the very next day, today finally was the traditional Korean style wedding.

“Eunhye oh my god! This hanbok is literally made for you!!” I screamed at Eunhye glancing at her beautiful wedding hanbok.

“Stopp I’m gonna die of nervousness! Only if you guys would have worn them too I would feel much better!” Eunhye whined, unfortunately we couldn’t wear them as Eunhye’s mother, Eunhye’s Grandmother and her aunt were the only ones wearing the hanboks.

“I’m glad I’m not wearing the hanbok, imagine the struggles in the washroom when I have to go and pee!” I exclaimed as Eunhye laughed,

“Guys hurry up, Jongdae’s already there!” Hanbi yelled from outside as I walked out with Eunhye.

“Eunhye, this is it. After today, well, after another wedding. Your life will be changed, make sure you both give it your best and I don’t want any stupid fights happening and you crashing at my apartment!” I huffed as Eunhye hugged me.

“Let’s go!”

[baekhvuns]

Bad Boy | Baekhyun IV

( series masterlist )

part four.

word count : 1.3 k

paring : baekhyun x reader

theme ( s ) : romcom, angst, lil bit steamy near the end.

It’s been a week since I’ve been here for Eunhye’s wedding preparations, the wedding date was coming closer and the time was getting shorter.

Fortunately, I haven’t been closer to Baekhyun, just a few little talks and nothing else.

The wedding was in 5 days, Eunhye made sure to spend it with me. We went on shopping sprees, clubs, and restaurants around the town.

Tonight I felt something different, the whole day I was busy and escaping from Baekhyun’s playful glances. It was now night time, I was getting ready to sleep.

“Ahhh, finally some peace!” I sighed and laid on my bed gently, only to awoken by the door knocking on the door. Annoyed I got up and opened the door furiously.

“WHAT!” I yelled before looking at a scared Jongdae with his hands on his heart.

“Shit sorry, I was about to sleep and— never mind. What do you want?” I leaned on the doorframe.

“Eunhye and I thought that we should all catch up, ya know before the wedding and stuff? Just like the old days!” Jongdae shouted, as an unimpressed Eunhye comes behind him.

“Ahh I don’t know—“

“Come on Joohyun! We’re gonna have some fun just like old times!” Eunhye yelled, and I noticed she said ‘we’re’ there’s definitely something going on

“Oh and we invited Baekhyun!” Jongdae said. Exactly! I knew something was up. I rolled my eyes and went back to grab my jacket and got out of my room, locking it securely and leaving with them.

When we reached the end of the hallway I saw Baekhyun on his phone leaning on the doorframe.

“Yah Baekhyun let’s go!” Jongdae yelled.

***

We walked down to the empty town, reminiscing all the old days we had spent. Jongdae and Eunhye walked a bit in front of me and Baekhyun, leaving the both us next to each other.

“So? Haven’t seen you in a while, where have you been?” He asked looking at me as I kept looking in front.

Avoiding you.

“No where, just finishing my work. I replied.

“Oh, where do you work?” He asked again, I looked at him this time and answered.

“Ah I just work as a teacher.” I replied, and asked him the same question.

“I actually own a fashion company, Privé.” He replied as I pretended to be impressed, as he was about to open his mouth again. Eunhye interrupted.

“Hey Jongdae, Baekhyun go grab some soju! We both will wait here.” Eunhye said as they both nodded and left, me and Eunhye found a spot where you could see the city from.

“You like Baekhyun?” Eunhye spat, I quickly nod a no, she smirks.

“You sure? I’ve seen him look at you like he just wants you, heck even jongdae noticed!” She said as I looked at her in shock.

“Look even if I end up liking him, the relationship won’t even work— because whatever happened in the past, if he gets to know who I am he’ll hate me and I already do!” I explained as I could see Jongdae and Baekhyun walk near us with 4 bottles of soju.

They both handed us the soju bottles as we opened them and drank sips of it. We all sigh and look at the city. As beautiful the silence was, Jongdae had seem to find a way to make some noise.

He started to sing a song, I remember he’d sing it every Monday in his choir practices. I smiled and look at the couple in front of me, suddenly Baekhyun started to sing along with him.

I have to admit he sings beautifully, I glance at Baekhyun as he also looks at me and smiles.

A genuine smile.

I took the time and looked at him carefully, looking at every feature he had, how he was dressed so effortlessly. I smiled back slightly before taking a sip the soju, I started a conversation right after they finished their sing.

“Remember when the whole school shipped you and Jongdae at that point where they literally payed for a skinship moment to happen. Like they’d put bets on you guys!” I remembered as everyone laughed and added on their own stuff until we all got drunk.

I was carrying Eunhye and Jongdae was carrying Baekhyun, we both made some jokes as we walked back up to the hotel.

“You know Baekhyun isn’t a very bad person, he just thinks of his business a lot.” I look at Jongdae, I guess he knows, Eunhye and her big mouth.

“Yeah and that doesn’t mean completely banishing me from ever entering my dream.” I snapped, and heard Jongdae sigh.

“Yea I guess that was wrong, he’s pretty fucked up in that type of stuff.” Jongdae replied, as I heard Eunhye groan

“Jongdae~ my lovee!” Eunhye spoke in her drunk state of mind as Jongdae looked at her and then at me.

I understand what he was trying to say, I switched Eunhye with him and Baekhyun with me. Jongdae looked a bit sorry before going in and I understood but how do I Handle this piece of mess now.

I kept walking inside and lifted Baekhyun every time he’d start to trip. The hallways were empty as mine and Baekhyun’s unstable footsteps.

“You know Joohyun, you swo pewtty!” Baekhyun spike in his drunk voice, as nodded, “Yea I kinda do.”

Suddenly Baekhyun pulled my arm and slams me to the wall, I groan in pain as Baekhyun looks in my eyes with a serious stare.

“Sometimes I want you to be mine, I know you tried to ignore me all these days. But I won’t let that happen. Son Joohyun I think I’m in love with you.” He said as my eyes widen.

Baekhyun stumbled towards me, almost falling over. He hiccuped as he reached for my face to touch my face gently.

I swallowed hard and my breath shook as he inched towards my face. Baekhyun’s deep and empty eyes moved down to my lips, his calloused thumb brushed over my lips lightly.

The scent of alcohol was more evident now as he gingerly moved forward.

My heart hammered away in my chest as I struggled to get some words out of my mouth.

My chest now rising and falling heavily, Baekhyun’s lips nearly brushed mine.

“You’re drunk.” I managed to whisper out.

His hot whisky washed breath fanned against my lips. “So?”

Our bodies now smack against each other, the heat radiating off our bodies as our swear mangled together. One of Baekhyun’s hand now softly brushed down to my waist, my skin hot wherever he touched.

“We shouldn’t do this.” I breathed out, glancing at his lips.

He ignored my words as he pressed his lips against mine and bit my lip.

I couldn’t take it anymore as I feverishly kissed him back.

Kissing me possessively, his hand on my waist now locked and his other hand travelled to the back of my head.

He lifted me up and my legs instantly wrapped around his waist as he pressed me smack against a wall.

His hands on my butt as I looped my arms around his neck. I moaned as slipped his tongue inside my mouth and I tugged on his red hair, releasing a groan of need from him.

Baekhyun moves to the corner of my mouth then down my neck, slowly agonizingly leaving his mark. He kissed and sucked, as I hissed in both pain and pleasure. I gasped as he hit the spot right under my ear and he continued his sweet torture on it.

He returned to my lips, moaning into them as soon as there was contact. I tasted the intoxicating whiskey on his tongue once again.

Finally pulling apart, all sweaty and gasping for air, Baekhyun looked at me in the eye.

His chocolate brown orbs sparkled as he spoke, “You’re so beautiful.”

And with that our lips joined again, except much softer this time.

I could feel the love laced in his kiss.

We pull away and I leave him to his room, as soon as I reached my room I shut to door and leaned against it.

I bit my lips and touched them slightly replaying every movement of Baekhyun’s lips on mine. “I’m going to go crazy.”

Once can’t hurt, plus he’s drunk.

He won’t even remember it.