#chenho fanfiction

[theonlykwon]

Call Me Baby ~ Part One ~ Kaisoo

Genre: Comedy, Drama, Slightangst, Collegeau Rating: M (T For This Chapter) Main Pairing: Kaisoo, Baekxing, Taoris, Chanhun, Lumin, Chenho Synopsis: Kyungsoo’s first day back at Two Moons College doesn’t go exactly how he thought. A/N: As the new year at Two Moons College begins, twelve students have the most unforgettable time of their lives.Follow the couples through their relationships, from the beginning, to the end as they deal with the drama and different situations thrown at them. There is no main pairing.

Part One | Part Two

Kyungsoo POV:

The alarm sounded off at 6:00 to welcome me to a new year in the hell hole they call school. After a month off, I wasn't looking forward to returning. I dragged myself out of my bed and scratched my mess of red hair that stood up at a point. The smell of eggs resounded through the house from the kitchen. I had a refreshing shower to try and calm me down. I don't know why I was so anxious, every year had been the same and every year sucked. But I had a feeling it's gonna suck a whole lot more. I got dressed into a black long sleeved shirt and black skinny jeans and attempted to tame my wild hair. As soon as I was ready, I walked into the kitchen. My mother prepared some breakfast, humming as she did so. My father sat at the breakfast table, reading his newspaper as he did every morning, wearing his suit.

"Goodmorning Kyungsoo." My father greeted. My mother's head shot round.

"Morning Babysoo!" She greeted. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a piece of bread, sticking it in the toaster. Before I could stop her, my mother wrapped her arms around me and placed a huge kiss on my forehead. "I can't believe you're a sophomore now! I'm so proud of my baby!" She said. I rolled my eyes. I managed to escape her grasp. 

"What? Proud that I'm a sophomore or proud that I've actually made it through a whole year having a mental breakdown?" I asked. She gave me a disapproving look, which made me smirk as I dealt with my breakfast. "So, Soo, are you gonna try and get yourself a girlfriend this year?" My mother asked. I exhaled and rolled my eyes. She always did this.

"Mum, I've already told you I'm gay." I told her. She chuckled and shook her head.

"Oh Soo. I'm sure it's just a phase, you're too young to know what you want." She said. The usual response. What does it say when your own mother denies your sexuality? I've known I'm gay since elementary school and I must've told my mother a thousand times since I discovered it and she still thinks it's a phase. I decided to keep my mouth shut with my piece of toast before I said something I would regret. As soon as I took one bite into my toast, my father finally spoke up.

"The bus is here Kyungsoo." He said, not even looking up from his newspaper. I looked out of the window to see my carriage to hell parked outside the house, right on time. But my toast! My mother suddenly became soppy once again.

"Awww, I'm gonna miss my baby." she said. She pulled me into a tight hug. "Have a nice term baby." She said. I rolled my eyes. 

"Mum, I gotta go." I told her. She nodded and pulled away. I grabbed my bags.

"See ya dad." I said. He smiled, still not looking above his newspaper.

"See you soon Son." He said. I wandered out of the front door, mentally preparing myself. As I approached the bus, I could instantly see the brunette mop of hair that belonged to my best friend from inside the bus. I had been friends with Baekhyun for only a year, the first day of school when I asked him if I could borrow a pen. As soon as I got into the bus, Baekhyun lit up and began waving frantically. Looks like things don't change, he was still an embarrasing child as usual.

"Soo! Hey!" He shouted. I rolled my eyes. Suddenly, the bus jolted into action before I had reached my seat. My feet literally left the ground as I flew onto the seat next to me. It took me a second to comprehend what had just happened. And that the seat I had fallen onto was currently occupied. I had fallen onto somebody's lap. As I turned my head to see an equally as dazed man staring at me, I instantly froze.

There was no word in any language in the world that could describe how beautiful this man was. His lips were big and pouting. His eyes were so deep I could fall into them. I had the strange urge to run my fingers through his perfect hair and place kisses all over his delicate tanned skin. My whole body shut down as we just stared at each other in shock. I'd never seen somebody so perfect before in my life. A cheeky grin spread across his face.

"It's nice to meet you too." He said. My body finally restarted. I scrambled off him as fast as I could. A deep chuckled escaped his mouth. "Hey, don't get embarrassed, I'm used to people throwing themselves at me." He said. He winked at me, making my heart race. I scoffed. 

"You think I'd throw myself at you? I'd rather throw myself at a vat of acid." I told him. He chuckled. I turned and walked away. But the image of him didn't escape my mind. Baekhyun was laughing at me in his seat.

"Oh my god Soo, you certainly know how to make an entrance." He said. I shot him one of my deadliest glares as I took my seat next to him.

"It's not my fault. You distracted me." I told him. He grinned mischievously.

"Don't you think it would be easier just to catapult your boxers across the bus at him?" Baekhyun asked me.

"Isn't that your usual method Baekhyun?" I asked. He chuckled.

"That's how I know it works." He told me. His following wink was met with a roll of the eyes."Hey but at least your method seemed to work as well. What was it like being so close to someone who was carved by gods?" He asked.

"Seems like a deluded ass to me." I told him. Baekhyun stared at the guy, who was talking to his friend.

"He has a nice ass though." He said. I shook my head. I can't believe I actually missed this guy during the school break. Baekhyun was many things, but he certainly wasn't a virgin. I had known him for only a year, but during that year, he had fucked almost every guy in the school, straight or not. His morals were loose, to say the least. Of course he would set his sights on the new guy we'd never seen before. Baekhyun began jabbering on again about some bullshit. He was very fond of doing that. But I wasn't paying attention. I couldn't even make out any of the words he was saying.

My attention was completely focused on the guy in the front of the bus. He was so graceful in his movements, he must've been a dancer. His laugh could be heard throughout the entire bus. Or it was just my ears picking up the sound like it was the loudest thing ever. I was rudely taken out of my daydream by a crude wack on the arm, given to me by my neglected best friend. I frowned at him and held my assaulted arm.

"Soo! Are you listening to me?!" He asked.

"Of course I am." I told him. He pouted and folded his arms.

"Have you told your mum your gay yet?" Yixing asked from behind me. Yixing was very close to Baekhyun, and so by association, so was I. He was sat behind me and Baekhyun.

"Yep. For the millionth time this break, I've been counting." I told him. Yixing chuckled. Baekhyun sat up, finally getting out of his sulk.

"Why doesn't your mum just accept you're gay?" He asked. I shook my head.

"I have no idea. She asked me if I was gonna get a girlfriend this morning. She thinks me being gay is just a 'phase'." I told them, though they knew almost everything about me and my mother's problems. Suddenly, Yixing let out a big laugh.

"Hey, at least you didn't come out to your mother in the way Baek did." Yixing said. I turned to my friend and frowned. I was surprised I didn't know this story already.

"How did you come out to your mother Baek?" I asked.

"Well...I told her and she...kicked me out." he replied. I frowned. I was expecting more information then that.

"Just because you're gay?" I asked.

"She caught me in bed with another man." Baekhyun replied.

"Well, that's still not a reason to kick you out." I said.

"It was her bed." He told me. He stared at me with innocent eyes as I processed what he had just said. I nodded in understanding. That was most definitely a scenario Baekhyun would have found himself in.

"Yeah...That's pretty bad..." I replied. He just chuckled.

"Thanks." He replied. I sighed and sat back in my seat. My attention was once again drawn to the man at the front. Why was I so entranced by him?

[fairyixingstuff]

— when i found you | suchen ♡

[myunroro]

some friends suggest to create this Suchen Prompt account on twitter to help people find cute/good prompts for their fanfics (since I have A LOT of ideas and absolutely no time). Here’s the link, check the rules and claim your fav prompt!

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[drama-nerd]

For You

Pairing: Baekchen (but not really), mentioned!Chenho

Word Count: 2,834

Summary: They were best friends, Jongdae and him. Despite their differing personalities, they were inseparable. Jongdae Kim, the epitome of childhood innocence and naivety, and Baekhyun Byun, the anchor and protector of the weak. Ever since childhood, Baekhyun protected Jongdae and that was that.

AKA Taking protection to a different level.

Tags: Suspense

~~~

They were best friends, Jongdae and him. Despite their differing personalities, they were inseparable. Jongdae Kim, the epitome of childhood innocence and naivety, and Baekhyun Byun, the anchor and protector of the weak. Ever since childhood, Baekhyun protected Jongdae and that was that. From the elementary school bullies to the false friends that eventually left despite their seemingly genuine behavior.

Baekhyun was there for Jongdae during the joyful times of summer happiness and stayed during the dreadful moments of winter despair. Whether it be the simple joy brought by a family pet or the devastation that came with said pet’s death (rest in peace, Kyungie the cat), Baekhyun was there to accompany Jongdae. Even if Baekhyun hated said cat, he stayed for Jongdae’s sake as the brunet cried for days over its passing. Yet nothing prepared them for the heartache that struck during their teenage years.

It was their last day as high school seniors. The night before, Baekhyun and his family invited the Kims to a party that celebrated Baekhyun’s sister’s graduation from Stanford. It was supposed to be a small gathering with their parents and siblings. However, that soon escalated when Baekhyun’s brother Baekbeom decided to introduce the wine.  With all the commotion and drinking, the Kims decided to spend the night over.

The next day, the boys woke up twenty minutes prior to their class starting. Baekhyun and Jongdae hurried through their morning routine before they raced out the door, skipping breakfast as neither of them had time to spare for that. They would have made it earlier yet Baekhyun took an exceptionally long time preparing for school doing who knows what.

It wasn’t until they went back to Baekhyun’s house after school when the tragedy struck. The house was quiet, as it always was with everyone at work or university, yet something felt odd. A slight chill ran up their backs. It might have been the fact that Baekbeom’s luggage was still at the front when he should have been on his way back to UC Davis by now, or the fact that the television was still on from this morning. As the duo ventured deeper into the house, their hearts, especially Jongdae’s, began to beat faster and faster. Lub-dub. Lub-dub. Lub-dub.

When they entered the kitchen, Jongdae’s screams of terror filled the air.

“Oh my God! MOM! DAD!”

The rest of the day was a blur. All Baekhyun could remember was calling the police, Jongdae freezing up in the corner near his mother, seven still bodies, and the distinct scent of almonds.

~~~

For the next few days, Baekhyun had to stay in Jongdae’s house, as his own was deemed a crime scene. However, he didn’t mind, for there was something wrong with his friend. From that day on, Jongdae stopped being Jongdae. He stayed silent a majority of the time and rarely left his room. It killed Baekhyun. He couldn’t stand seeing his friend in such an unresponsive state. Baekhyun could not bear to know that he was failing at his only job. The hurt is only temporary, he reminded himself, Jongdae will get better. He will understand.

It wasn’t until after the funeral when Jongdae broke down. The duo took their time going back to the house for they had no reason to rush. Only silence was shared between the two, with the exception of a few sniffles and hiccups. However, the minute they stepped through the door, it was as if a switch flipped within Jongdae. In an instant, sobs racked his body as he stumbled on the floor.

He kept muttering the semi-understandable phrases of “why” and “leaving”. It pained Baekhyun to see his friend in so much pain. Without hesitation, he kneeled on the floor next to Jongdae and wrapped his arms around him. “It’s okay,” he soothed, “It’s okay.”

For minutes, Jongdae kept sobbing and sobbing until it mellowed down to occasional sniffles and hiccups. It was then that his muttering became clear. “Why does everyone keep leaving me?” He asked in a small voice. He sniffled again. “First it was my old friends. Now, everyone’s gone: Mom, Dad, your dad, everyone.”  

Baekhyun’s hold grew tighter. “I’m here.”

At this, Jongdae pushed himself out of Baekhyun’s arms. Wrapping his own around his shaking body, he mumbled, “Who’s to say you won’t leave me too?”

Baekhyun felt insulted. He wasn’t going to leave Jongdae, ever. They needed each other. With conviction, he said, “Because I promised to protect you, and I’ll be dead before I break that promise.”

Jongdae spoke of nothing for a few moments. Steadying his breathing, he finally replied, “Thank you.”

The rest of the night proceeded with silence as Jongdae and Baekhyun immediately went to bed after a minuscule dinner; that is if cheese and crackers can be considered “dinner”. Before they drifted off to sleep, with Jongdae in his bed and Baekhyun on the floor, Jongdae mumbled yet again, “Thank you.”

As Baekhyun heard Jongdae’s breathing level out in the bed above him, he whispered, “Everything in this world happens for a reason. You will understand in the end.”

~~~

Life had been well for Baekhyun in the upcoming years. He along with Jongdae moved out of their former neighborhood and settled in separate houses close to their university. After four grueling years of sleep deprivation and tears, they both graduated college with degrees in literature. Even after school, Baekhyun kept his promise of protecting Jongdae. It was them against the world. Although the culprit responsible for the murders committed during their senior year was never caught, Jongdae started to act more like himself as time passed. Five years later, Jongdae finally started to make jokes, laugh, and smile. For the first time in forever, Baekhyun felt as if everything was right in the world. That was until she came into the picture.

Junmi Kim: a recently hired part-time worker at Min’s Beans, a coffee shop near Baekhyun’s new house. Normally, Baekhyun could care less about who worked at Min’s or not. However, Jongdae seemed to persuade him into going to Min’s more often than not ever since she appeared. This went on for days. Soon, days rolled into weeks, then into months. It wasn’t long before the “cute barista” became a frequent topic in their daily conversations.

To be frank, Baekhyun did not enjoy her presence, and it frustrated him that Jongdae did not feel the same way. Baekhyun took pride in his ability to easily read people, as it was essential for him to protect Jongdae from those with ill intentions, and he did not like the vibes he felt from this girl.

Every time he went with Jongdae to get their daily dose of caffeine, it was her face that greeted them. Every. Single. Time. Not only did she become a regular in Jongdae’s life, it seemed as though she tried too hard to become his friend. She made terrible coffee puns, laughed longer than necessary to Jongdae’s occasional jokes, and regularly ruffled Jongdae’s brown locks, despite the fact that he was five inches taller than her. Worst of all, it felt like she deliberately tried to take Jongdae away from him; as if she was more capable of protecting Jongdae than Baekhyun was. Every time she spoke to Jongdae with Baekhyun in the vicinity, she would glance at him with a smug look in her deep coffee eyes. He was running out of time.

For the first few months, Baekhyun attempted to steer Jongdae away from her. “Let’s go to another place today,”  he urged, “I heard they make really good caramel macchiatos.”

Yet every time, the response was, “Junmi wanted me to try this new blend today. Maybe next time, Baekhyun,” with the occasional ruffle of Baekhyun’s red bird’s nest that he called hair.

As the months wore on, Baekhyun felt worse. He was failing his job yet again. He wanted to tell Jongdae the truth, yet the witch’s spell had captured him. He would never believe Baekhyun, for the witch will always be known as “the angel with the stained apron” to him. It wasn’t until one Sunday morning when Baekhyun knew he was too late.

Jongdae had left to Min’s early in the morning and told Baekhyun to meet him there when he was done with his work. He had something important to tell him. Thinking nothing of it, Baekhyun grabbed his favorite coat, a simple down jacket Jongdae bought him for his twenty-third birthday, and speed walked to the coffee shop. On his way there, Baekhyun pondered as to what Jongdae wanted to tell him, ignoring the collecting clouds above his head.

Once he entered Min’s, Baekhyun’s eyes zoned in on the table in the back. There, he saw Jongdae, her (the little devil Junmi), and three cups of coffee. Schooling his expression to a mere furrow of the eyebrows, Baekhyun plastered on a smile and approached the table. Apparently, Junmi saw him enter the shop because once he was halfway to their location, she exclaimed with a grin, “Baekhyun!”  

The nerve of her, Baekhyun cursed in his head as the smile disappeared off his face, I can see right through your act. Shoving his thoughts to the side, Baekhyun coolly said, “Junmi.”  He turned his gaze to the person right of her and grinned. “Hey, Dae.”  Ignoring Junmi’s deflated countenance, Baekhyun took a seat in front of the pair and grabbed the coffee situated there. Might as well, Baekhyun shrugged as he took a sip. Bitter, just the way he liked it.

After a few sips, he set the cup down and focused his eyes on the people in front of him. “So?” He raised an eyebrow. “What did you want to tell me?”

At the question, Jongdae started to fidget, a habit he picked up over the years when he was nervous. He looked at his friend and offered him a nervous grin. “I’ve been wanting to tell you for a while now.”

“Okay.” Where is he going with this? Baekhyun pondered.

Jongdae glanced over to Junmi as she gave him an encouraging gesture. What is going on? Baekhyun proceeded to panic in his thoughts.

The brunet took a deep breath before he blurted, “Junmi’s my girlfriend. She has been for a month now.”  

For moments, Baekhyun just sat there, staring at the couple before him in shock. He couldn’t believe the news. Sure, he had been suspecting it for quite some time now, but he never thought that it was true. Thoughts swirled within his conscience. I should have noticed sooner. I should have dealt with this sooner.

“Are you okay?” Jongdae fixed his gaze to his best friend, eyes spilling concern and anticipation. Jongdae’s smile wavered as he took note of his best friend’s expression. In an effort to ground himself, he subtly moved his left hand from his thigh to his girlfriend’s and slightly squeezed. This garnered an awkward smile from Junmi. On instinct, Jongdae gave her a comforting smile back.

Their actions, however, had not gone unnoticed by the red-haired male in front of them. It took all of Baekhyun’s willpower to not grit his teeth. She doesn’t deserve him.

“I’m fine! Just surprised,” Baekhyun forced out as his gaze shifted up to meet Jongdae’s. With a tight-lipped grin, Baekhyun said, “L-Look Dae, I have to go.” I need to sort some things out.

“I see,” Jongdae whispered and squeezed his girlfriend’s thigh tighter. He watched his best friend grab his coat and drop some bills on the table. Next to him, Junmi gave her best sympathy smile. “He’ll come around. Just give him time. He’s your best friend.”

Before he could hear any more of their conversation, Baekhyun sped out of the coffee shop, his coat still clenched in his hand. As Baekhyun walked from the shop to his house, he paid no heed to the darkening clouds above him. If it rained on the way home, Baekhyun didn’t care. He had more important issues to deal with than an impending storm.

Once he arrived at his house, Baekhyun slammed the front door. Without delay, he stomped to his quaint living room and threw his coat on the sofa. He paced back and forth, back and forth, as his thoughts took over his mind.

Baekhyun never had this problem before. Unlike his previous obstacles, this particular issue had been a thorn in his side for quite some time now. Junmi: the persistent, manipulative, little brat. No matter how hard he tried, she wouldn’t leave. Instead, she returned again, and again, and again.

Frustration bubbled within him. Baekhyun knew where this would end. He knew how cruel this relationship could be, with all the potential cheating and heartbreak. It would ruin Jongdae. Sure, he may seem happy now, yet that would soon change when Junmi reveals her true colours.

In this world, happiness eventually turns to hatred and hurt. No matter where one finds it, it all goes down the same path of despair. Therefore, one must destroy that source of potential suffering, at any cost, whether it be human or not. Baekhyun knew that, yet Jongdae was too naive to understand that. Thus, Baekhyun did it for him. I needed to protect you.    

Baekhyun paused. He knew what he needed to do. She won’t come back this time.

~~~

The rain came in sheets, beating the roof of the house. The house was essentially empty, save for the figure of Baekhyun sitting on his sofa. His legs were crossed with his hand resting on his thigh. His pale, slender fingers scratching light lines against his equally pale skin, leaving slight trails of red. His other hand was running through his yet-to-be-dry auburn hair.

Baekhyun did it. He didn’t know what he was capable of until then. Once again, he had accomplished his job of protecting Jongdae. Junmi wouldn’t hurt him anymore. He couldn’t remember what happened; only the thoughts of protecting Jongdae mixed with feelings of chilling anger and frustration clouded his mind. Despite the seemingly immoral sense of the act, it had to be done, there wasn’t another way.

You did this for him. You did this for him. You did this for him.

Suddenly, the distinct lyrics of “You’re My Sunshine”, rang through the air, breaking Baekhyun from his thoughts. Jongdae. Without hesitation, Baekhyun answered the phone.

Before he could utter a word, Baekhyun heard Jongdae cry, “B-Baekhyun!”

A flash of emotion took over him. Concern. “What happened?”

For a few moments, the only sound that could be heard was the quivering breath found on the other line. “It’s Junmi,” Jongdae hiccuped. “She’s… Oh my God!”

Baekhyun widened his eyes. “She’s what?”

Jongdae kept mumbling on the other line. His words seemed to bleed together. “Dae, speak up. I can’t understand you.”

“She… She’s dead!” Afterwards, Baekhyun could hear the loud sobs of Jongdae. It broke Baekhyun’s heart, he didn’t deserve to suffer. Yet, like most things in this world, this would be temporary and heal with time. You did this for him. “H-Her body… so much blood… there was so much blood… blood… oh my God!”

“Shh. Shh. It will all be alright. I’m coming over, okay? Where are you?” Baekhyun hastily stood up, grabbed his coat with a pair of trousers, and sped out the door, “You have me, remember? It’ll all be okay.”

As he made his way toward Jongdae’s location, his thoughts took over, numbing him. You did this for him. You did this for him. YOU DID THIS FOR HIM.

A few miles from Baekhyun’s house, Jongdae was huddled against the patio stairs of a quaint, one-bedroom house. His head was buried within his knees as he sobbed. His fingers loosely held onto his phone. The rain pounded against his back yet he didn’t care. He couldn’t go back inside, after what he saw. Blurred images of red, white, and purple flooded his head, replayed like a broken record. He couldn’t get rid of the images no matter how hard he tried, for it’s burned in his memory forever.

Inside, the living room was in disarray. Broken vases that were once filled with flowers scattered across the floor with pillows and cushions thrown haphazardly anywhere within the space. On the floor nearest to the kitchen, Junmi’s eyes were wide open, staring lifelessly at the ceiling above her. Dried tear tracks trailed down her face with her mouth somewhat open; as if she was trying to scream at her offender. Her body arranged to appear as if she was merely laying on her back to rest. From a distance, she could’ve been mistaken for simply sleeping, if it were not for the pool of blood mixed with aster and white heather petals she was resting in, spread behind her like a wicked cape.

In all its wickedness, the most chilling part of the scene was a messy carving made on Junmi’s right thigh, still wet with blood: DID THIS FOR YOU.

~~~

When you forget the password to Tumblr and disappear for a while... Now, serious talk. First of all, I do not condone Baekhyun's behavior. If you or a loved one are acting like this or see someone act like this, please be careful. He's possessive and obsessive. Stay safe everybody. 

-A 

[daesaurus]

100 EXO questions

because @suhosbulge​ hates me

Favorite EXO album? The War

Favorite title song? Call me baby - it was the first EXO song I heard

Best Era? I wasn’t there for other eras different than The War, but Monster era looks nice. Or maybe LMR? This was also nice.

Favorite b-side song? THIS IS SO HARD I CAN’T CHOOSE. DIAMOND? CHILL? GOING CRAZY? DROP THAT? TWENTY FOUR? COMING OVER? LIGHTSABER? BLACK PEARL? LET OUT THE BEAST? PLAYBOY? CAN’T BRING ME DOWN? EXODUS? HEART ATTACK? MOONLIGHT? WHAT IF? WHITE NOISE? THE STAR? THEY NEVER KNOW? RUN?  DOES CBX COUNT?

Who’s your bias? I gave up and accepted Chen as my bias yesterday.

Who’s your bias wrecker? Literally all of them. I have the softest spot for Sehunnie, but I love all of them.

Favorite choreography? Uhhhhhhhhhh. I love El Dorado choreo, but also White Noise and One and Only, these match my style of dancing. Coming Over is also amazing YOU CAN’T ASK ME OPEN QUESTIONS BECAUSE I WON’T ANSWER THEM, I NEED THIS OR THAT TYPE OF QUESTIONS.

Favorite MV? Love me right? Coming over? Crush u (does it count?)? Lightsaber? Monster? Lotto?

Favorite EXO Showtime episode? The one with Chanyeol’s birthday or with haunted house!

EXO K or EXO M? Depends on my mood and song

OT12 or OT9? I wasn’t there with OT12 so OT9

Dance-line or Vocal-line? Dance-line

Vocal-line or Rap-line? Can I take both? No? So rap-line wins with 0,00001%

Favorite Vocalist? Chennie!

Favorite Dancer? Like I said I have soft spot for Sehun, because he made me love dancing again, but I can’t really choose.

Favorite Rapper? Do Kyungsoo Park Chanyeol

EXO First Box or Second Box? Second, I think

Miracles in December or Sing For You? MV or song? MV Miracles in December, song Sing for You

Wolf or Growl? Growl

Is EXO your bias group? Yes

MAMA superpowers or WOLF werewolves? MAMA superpowers

Favorite Friendship? Xiuchen? Chanbaek? Sekai? Seho? Chenho? I have no idea

Favorite Ship? I can ship almost everything, because I don’t hardcore ship, it’s more like ‘I love how they interact and I wouldn’t mind if they were in a romantic relationship’. But if you look at the fics I read the most, it’s Sekai, Chanbaek or Xiuchen

Favorite China-line member? my baby my little lamb my sweet unicorn the star of my universe Zhang Yixing

Aegyo Xiumin or Abs Xiumin? Depends on day, but mostly aegyo

Do you own the EXO Lightsick? Unfortunately, no

Lucky One or Monster? MV or song? I think I love both equally

XOXO or EXODUS? EXODUS

EXODUS or EX’ACT? ... I can’t choose. I think both.

Favorite OT12 moment? Chanyeol’s birthday on Showtime

Call Me Baby or Love Me Right? Call me baby

Favorite EXODUS song? why are you like that, literally all of them

Favorite Beagle-line member? Chennie Chennie Chen Chen

Favorite EXO superpower? Fire or teleportation or ice

As vocalists, Luhan or Chen? Chen

Drop That or Lightsaber? i’m out, both

EXOLU’XION or The Lost Planet? EXOLU’XION is amazing, but the lost planet has Deep Breath and Uprising, but EXOLU’XION is, well, EXOLU’XION uGH IDON’T KNOW

How long did it take you to learn all their names? two days?

Favorite ballad? She’s dreaming

El Dorado or Black Pearl? El Dorado because choreo, Black Pearl because song

Least favorite ship? Shippers ruined Kaisoo for me

Kai or Jongin? Kai as dancer, Jongin as person

Favorite EXOMENTARY video? OH SHIT

Favorite EXO K member? All of them

Favorite EXO M member? All of them

As vocalists, D.O. or Baekhyun? Both

As rappers, Sehun or Tao? Both

Do you actually like Wolf? Yes, have you heard the highnotes?

Favorite OTP moment? WHICH OTP but first thing I thought was Sekai looking flaweless at 2016 MBC Gayo Daejejeon

Have you ever seen EXO live? No, but I hope to see them next year.

Moment that made you cry? Every time they sing Promise

Most handsome member? Dae is the most handsome, Sehun is the most beautiful, Yixing is the sexiest

Do you still watch EXO Showtime occasionally? No

Cutest member? Jongin or Baekhyun or Minnie or Myeonnie or Ksoo

First bias? I just accepted Dae as my bias, let me live

Favorite XOXO song? Heart attack? Black pearl? I don’t know, too many.

Favorite Baekhyun era? I literally spend 20 minutes looking at photos of him and I can’t decide.

SatanSoo or SquishySoo? I fucnking hte when someone calls him satansoo

Xiuhan or Hunhan? Both friendships are amazing

Favorite EXO photocard? All of Sing for You photocards, Chen’s korean and chinese Lotto, all of For Life postcards, all of private version from The War, Baekhyun’s and Chanyeol’s Coming Over (see? don’t give me open questions)

Sehun’s eyebrows or Sehun’s legs? Legs

Favorite EXO pet? Vivi ofc

Hyung-line or Maknae-line? Maknae

Favorite EXODUS song? every

Favorite movie with an EXO member in it? I haven’t watched them all but now ‘Hyung’ has my heart

How did you get into EXO? I have this book about Korean skincare and there were some dramas that the author recommends so I watched some of them and I thought “hey, some time ago somebody was retweeting some korean bands, maybe their music is as good as their series? shit I unfollowed them, because they were spamming this baeksomething guy photos, ugh what band they liked? damn what’s their name? exo? okay let’s see exo in yt” and that’s how I’ve seen Call me baby for the first time and cried seeing Sehun dancing and remembered how I love dancing and ugh i’m getting emo

Mom!Suho or Sexy!Suho? Depends on mood, but mostly mom

Promise or Heaven? Promise

Tao’s Z.TAO or Luhan’s Reloaded? Z.TAO

Favorite EX’ACT song? I think there was question like that? But all of them

Xiumin bun or Luhan bun? Minnies

Have you ever not liked a member? Ksoo and Kris scared me at first

Favorite Chen solo song? UPRISING but really all of them

Baekyeol or Baekyeon? Baekyeol

Cold city guy Kris or Dorky Kris? Dorky

Favorite EXO Cover song? Sabor a mi roll these “r’s” for me

Did you cry when listening to Promise? Yes

EXO song that you do not like? I didn’t like El Dorado at first

Favorite Couple Talk (from EXO first box)? Uhhhh Bakehyun and Yixing

Favorite Kai era? Love me Right (ugh this hair and piercing and damnnnnnn)

As dancers, Kai, Sehun, or Lay? All of them, I’m too tired to explain this again

Baekhyun’s (ft. Suzy) Dream or Baekhyun’s (ft. K. Will) The Day? Dream, I love the vibes it gives

Favorite EXO member IG account? PCY or ZYX

Favorite award performance? MAMA 2013

If you could get any of the MID gifts, what would you get? PUPPY

Kaisoo or TaeKai? TaeKai

Favorite Chanyeol gif? This one where he bits his lips and does a heart and then smiles, I can’t find it right now

MAMA or History? History

Favorite lyrics? Too many

Favorite Suho era? Blondmyeon fucks me up so...

Red haired D.O., yes or no? YES

Favorite Chanyeol Rap? Lightsaber

Favorite fanfiction? Lately I read really beautiful Chanbaek from BAE2017 - Warm Enough for You Outside, Baby?

Lay’s Go, Fighting! Or Luhan’s Running Man? Go fighting!

Pathcodes or Wolf Drama? Pathcodes does anybody know any horror movies that have this vibe like bbh’s pathcode?

Taohun or Taoris? Both

EXO Showtime or EXO Next Door? Showtime give me season 2

Most significant song for you? I really don’t know, probably CMB because it’s the first song I heard

Who are your top 3 members? Sehun, Yixing, Jongdae

Why do you like EXO? They bring me happiness I really could say more but I’m tired

[theonlykwon]

Call Me Baby ~ Part 2 ~ Baekxing

Genre: Comedy, Drama, Slightangst, Collegeau Rating: M (T For This Chapter) Main Pairing: Kaisoo, Baekxing, Taoris, Chanhun, Lumin, Chenho Synopsis: Baekhyun’s morning the first day of school A/N: As the new year at Two Moons College begins, twelve students have the most unforgettable time of their lives.Follow the couples through their relationships, from the beginning, to the end as they deal with the drama and different situations thrown at them. There is no main pairing.

Part One | Part Two

Baekhyun POV:

Call me crazy, but I had a good feeling about the new year of school. I had escaped the never ending vortex which was freshman year and was beginning my new year as a sophomore. I groaned as I dragged myself out of my dreams. Lifting my heavy head from the pillow, I reached out for my phone that sat on the bedside table. 6:00. It was the first day back at school. I groaned and wiped the string of saliva from the side of my mouth. The man lying next to me shuffled. I had no idea who he was, all I knew was that he was just another guy I spent the night with. I was used to this. I rubbed my eyes and rolled out of bed. The bus was arriving soon so I needed to get ready as soon as possible.

"Babe, where you going?" The man asked. I smiled at him and grabbed some clothes out of the wardrobe.

"I've gotta go to school." I told him. He smiled and rubbed his face.

"Can't you stay here for a little but longer Baek?" He asked. I smiled and walked over to him. I gently brushed his hair out of his face.

"I wish I could babe, but I need to go. I had fun last night though." I told him. He grinned.

"Maybe we could do it again some time?" He asked. I nodded. I grinned before placing a sweet, short and tempting kiss on his lips. This is how I treat them all. I make them think this was more then a one night stand, which all of them were. I smiled seductively as I pulled back. The man grinned yet again.

"Definitely." I replied. I stood up and got ready for school. I had a shower to get rid of the sticky cum on my chest and got dressed. Once I'd applied my makeup and lots and lots of eyeliner, the bus had pulled up outside. The guy I woke up with followed me out of the house, fully dressed and ready to leave.

"Call me sometime baby." The guy said. I grinned, stepping closer. 

"Of course." I replied in a deep tone. I placed another kiss on his lips, one which quickly escalated when his tongue entered. I wrapped my arms around his neck and closed my eyes, allowing a moan to escape my lips. My eyes quickly opened when I noticed one of my best friends and neighbour, Yixing exit his house and began staring at me. He held his bags for school. I broke the kiss to flash a grin at him. 

"Hey Yixing." I greeted. He grinned and shook his head. I turned to the man. "I'll call you later baby." I said. He grinned.

"I'll be waiting." He said. I pecked his lips before walking towards my friend. Yixing shook his head.

"Do you ever stop?" He asked. I grinned as we began walking towards the bus together.

"Nope." I replied. He chuckled and shook his head.

"That doesn't surprise me." He replied. I chuckled. "Did you even know that guys name?" He asked. We stepped onto the bus.

"You know me, do I usually know their names?" I asked.

"Just another notch on your bedpost huh?" He asked, following me onto the bus.

"Of course." I replied. Yixing had been my best friend since I was six and our parents moved next door to each other. I still remember that short (...Ok...I may have been shorter...but thats besides the point!) brunette boy staring at me with a far away look in his eyes. We grew extemely close after that day. There was no other man I trusted more then Yixing, we told each other everything and he had always been there for me whenever I was upset,  and I was always there for him as well, I don't know what I would do without him. He knew everything about me and my...various lovers. He didn't judge me like everybody else. It was...endearing. We took our seats on the bus. Yixing sat behind me, taking out his IPod and earphones, as he usually did, letting out a sigh.

"Do you never think of finding someone that's for more then sex though? Have you never thought of having a real relationship with someone? There's more to life then just fucking people you know." He told me. I sighed. Of course I had thought about that. But my life wasn't like that. Everybody just saw me as someone to fuck and never call again, not someone to have a real relationship with. And so I had gotten used to seeing and thinking of myself that way as well. But who would want me as a boyfriend? I turned to my friend and smiled.

"Where's the fun in that?" I asked. Grinning, he shook his head.

"Wow. Why did I expect anything more from Byun Baekhyun?" He asked. I grinned and shrugged. Suddenly, a hang started banging on the side of the bus, capturing everybody's attention. I knew exactly who it was chasing after the bus.

"Please stop the bus!" Chanyeol shouted. I rolled my eyes and sat back in my chair.

"Why is he such a goof?" I asked. Yixing shook his head as he watched Chanyeol running outside.

"You tell me, you slept with him." He replied. I laughed at the reminder.The bus suddenly halted, allowing the goofball on, displaying his signature goofy smile.  He patted the bus driver on the back twice as he took the seat next to his friends, who were sat laughing their heads off at the events that weren't all that shocking due to his personality. How the hell was he one of the most popular students?

Me, Yixing and Kyungsoo arrived in the school. Of course Kyungsoo wouldn't stop moaning, it wasn't anything unusual, but it seemed he was still pissed off about what happened with the amazing hot guy on the bus, he wouldn't admit it got to him, but it did. 

"Baek!" A voice called behind me. I turned around to see Daehyun walking towards me, the biggest grin on his face. Dae was one of my many boy toys. I flipped my fringe and strutted towards him. Yixing and Kyungsoo watched with a raised eyebrow as I planted a very passionate and tempting kiss on his lips. I grinned as I pulled back.

"Hey Dae!" I said. He grinned at me, tugging me closer.

"You didn't return my calls, I missed you babe." He said. I pouted as I played with his brunette locks.

"I'm sorry baby, I've been so busy. Do you forgive me?" I asked, hanging off him like a monkey. He couldn't resist the pout on my face and instantly let out a small chuckle.

"Of course babe." He replied. My pout disappeared, being replaced by a playful grin.

"Thank you baby, I'll see you later." I replied. I connected our lips one more time, shortly and sweetly. As I pulled away, I turned back to my friends, giving the boy a cute little wave as I returned to Kyungsoo and Yixing. Daehyun countered my wave with a wink. Kyungsoo rolled his eyes.

"Can you keep it in your pants for two seconds Baek?" he asked. I sighed blissfully and shook my head.

"Nope, sorry." I replied. The bell rang through out the college, signaling time for the start of the year assembly. The auditorium was full when we arrived, but we instantly spotted Jongdae in the crowd, his huge grin was unmistakable. "Hey Jongdae!" I shouted. Jongdae soon spotted us and his grin became even wider. He ran towards us and nearly knocked the wind out of me.

"Hey Baek!!" He shouted. I grinned and returned his tight hug. Kyungsoo frowned.

"Are you sure it's a good idea for these two to be together?" He asked. Yixing chuckled. Jongdae and I were quite a like, though I could never match his amount of hyper activity.

"Hey Jongdae." Yixing greeted. Jongdae released me and grabbed Yixing and Kyungsoo, pulling the both of them into an equally tight hug. While Yixing returned his hug, Kyungsoo rolled his eyes and didn't even lift a finger.

"I've missed you guys so much!" Jongdae shouted.

"We've missed you too." Yixing replied. Jongdae released them and we joined him Suho, who had been abandoned due to Jongdae's typical greeting. "Hey Suho!" Yixing greeted. Suho grinned

"Hello!" He greeted. Instead of giving us a tight hug like his boyfriend, Suho opted for the usual handshake, so Suho like. We sat down in the empty seats. Kyungsoo propped his feet on the seat in front of him. The dean walked onto the stage in his usual stuck up, assholish way.

"Welcome back to Two Moons College, I trust you have a pleasant break. But now it's over and we must start the new school year. You must work to the best of your abilities and we are expecting everybody to act on their best behaviour." The dean said. My brain soon flew away and I quickly lost interest in what the dean was saying. I would be surprised if anybody was actually listening to him. I sank down in my seat. "Your timetables and books are waiting for you. They will give you all the information about your new dorms and classes." He said. I groaned internally. I felt an elbow in my side.

"Wake up Baek." Yixing whispered. I grinned.