#ft poor chanyeol

[kkeke99]

Jongin: You're smiling, did something good happened?

Kyungsoo: Can't I just smile because I feel like it?

Junmyeon: Chanyeol tripped and fell in the parking lot.

[mgg-81]

Retrouvailles [P.CY]

(CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER OF THIS PHOTO: howfarms01 in Instagram)

A/N’s NOTE: Please correct me with the assumption that families and relatives are allowed to visit once in a while. This is just my assumption for this one-shot. I've just thought about Chanyeol so much in the military. Thank you so much again to @bookishcatto for proofreading!

Retrouvailles (French): This is the specific type of happiness you feel after seeing somebody for the first time after a long period of absence. --- (Millstein, S. (June 12, 2014). Relationship Words You Wish Existed In English. Retrieved from https://www.bustle.com/articles/26798-words-about-relationships-that-dont-exist-in-english-because-it-was-koi-no-yokan)

Genre: Fluff, Military!AU

Ratings and Warnings: None

Characters: Park Chanyeol X Female!Reader ft. Sehun

Word Count: 1,357

Date of Publication: 08-10-2021

“Noona?”

The voice made your senses break free from the whirlpool of emotions and unwavering mental picture of what was about to come. A swarm of people buzzing around here and there was almost a driving force for you to contemplate on whether visiting was an acceptable design or resulted in a hindrance. The swaying motion of the crowd felt like it was a messy symphony with someone invisible conducting how to move against your nature. If it weren’t for the grip of arms around you, the wave might consume you.

“Noona?”

The thumping of the ears almost covered the sound of the one calling you, but a firm squeeze against your shoulder brought you back to the ground. Twisting your head, a surprised expression was painted on your face at the young man whose eyebrows scrunched in a fashionably amusing way. Your look of bewilderment was now replaced with a hint of a laughing illustration. He aided you in making sure you were not hurt, continuing to wrap his arms around you.

“Sorry, Sehun-ie,” you muttered. “There’s a lot of people today.”

The lad nodded. “I know, but don’t worry, noona. We’ll find hyung.”

A faint chuckle escaped your lips. In a scene such as the one presented before them, one would be easily lost and entangled among limbs and legs. However, in your case, you need not have to have hardships in finding whom you sough to seek.

For he was a giraffe.

And to stand out he did.

“Hyung!” a booming shout came from Sehun as he raised his arms in the air and took to action upon seeing the taller man. You were half-dragged, half-pushed by Sehun like a tired-out train as he became your representative, handing out little apologies as the two of you were getting closer and closer.

It seems as if time had stopped for you, once you were now face-to-face with your sweetheart, whose ears adoringly slightly perked up and were dusted in pink at the sight of you. The two of you stood there, basking in the warmth and presence of one another as your hands slowly slid into his, with your fingers intertwining.

But before you could utter a word, you were dragged away, leaving Sehun in a jolt of surprise. The poor maknae had to begin to shove his shoulders again as he fought for his way amongst the crowd.

On the other hand, your hands were kept intact to Chanyeol as he whisked you away from the flock like a shadow that was almost unseen if it weren’t for his height.

“Wait!” you exclaimed. “Sehun!”

“We’ll meet him later, love,” Chanyeol turned his head and looked right back at you. “Let’s go somewhere less invasive.”

You didn’t press any further as the two of you half-ran, half-walked like two star-crossed lovers escaping. Their feet stroked against the ground, leaving trails of dust and smoke. Earlier, your thoughts of meeting him were simple but formal; the idea of walled offices and talking to him through a glass felt like it was instead a prison cell as compared to an actual military base.

This was far from what you had in mind.

You had almost drawn back in the sudden movement of Chanyeol running far and fast yet the more the sight of the crowd became like that of a colony of ants, the more you have felt relieved of the prospect. The wind tickled your neck and cheeks as if you felt it dance around your long crown of hair as if it was playing.

Running with him felt vigorous, alive, and joyful, feeling your power of wanting to leave whenever you wanted to. Running felt like escaping the buzzing life once in a while and freeing yourself to break into the open. More so, running felt like not going away from home, but towards him.

Your home. Him.

With heaving chests and ragged breaths, you felt the signal of Chanyeol’s gesture slow down as his legs were slightly parting away from the earlier spirited direction. You soon followed after, taking little halts like a car pausing and lurking forward until the two of you were finally put to a red light. Both your bodies, your hearts, and your soul weary as if the both of you had run a marathon. The lack of breath was felt amid sappiness and inaction.

You were ready to reprimand Chanyeol and maybe even knock heads with him. Even so, before you could hastily lift your head and sputter colorful words, he grabbed you by the waist as he tenderly cups your cheek like a baby while tilting his head to the side upon meeting and pressing his lips against yours.

Your eyes were wide open at the sudden contact but you couldn’t ignore the knot forming in your stomach as he pressed deeper, asking for entrance. You slightly opened your mouth and dutifully closed your eyes as the both of you tasted each other. It was rough at first like trying to win a battle but withdrew in a sensual one, intoxicating and flavorsome like candy, lying in the closeness and unity of one another. You felt your cheeks heat up at the determination of Chanyeol as your tongues toyed, and you couldn’t blame him for he was a man starved of your affections for a very long time.

And you were his canvas that he would like to paint all over and over again once his opportunity rises.

The two of you gently parted, asking for more air. You stared at his dark irises, sinking in the details of his face; he was now a man having to face the harsh realities of being conscripted, with streaks of the sun-kissed on his face from probably hours and hours of daylight training. He was a soldier signing as a protector and a fighter, realizing what he had to sacrifice in exchange.

A life for a nation, for his family, and his love.

You raised your hands, brushing your fingertips at his face, memorizing it like relishing a pen against paper, letting the words fall into place to make your love story possible. He encircled his own hands against yours, covering them and planting faint pecks upon them. Chanyeol looked at you with so much endearment that the two of you wished the day would not go down and make you leave in his arms.

But you suddenly remembered Sehun. Recalling how the two of you left him. You came to your senses and immediately broke free from his grasp and delivering a stinging hit to his arm, making him yelp and leap a few steps backward.

“Ow!” he exclaimed as he slightly glared at you, with the disbelief he had to receive this kind of treatment. “What?!”

“Asshole,” you gave him an unimpressed emotion. “Run? Really?”

“I just want…to get you alone,” Chanyeol foolishly grinned as he had one eyebrow raised. You snorted at his reference to Baekhyun's song.

“And leave the poor baby alone?” you rubbed the point where he took the smack in his arm, feeling a little bit guilty.

“Sehun is a big boy now,” he chuckled as he rounds his arms around you and gave a light kiss on your mouth. “You do well humor me, my love. For the agenda today, you must tell me of how life has been for you.”

You frowned at Chanyeol as if he'd grown another head. "But didn't I tell you already in my letters?"

“The letters will never be enough how much I want to hear from you. Those are only pieces of you, and I want to hold the very author of those printings and hear from her directly.”

A faint blush crept on your cheeks, to which Chanyeol made a booming laugh, the sound igniting your inner being like the way spring has bloomed into full color. He smooched your cheeks with affection and enveloped you in his arms.

"Fine, but you should do the same. Your letters may belong, but I presume you have more stories to tell."

“Always.”

“Whatever, Park.”

“Haha. Nado saranghae.”

[baeklooming-day]

Blue - the Constellation | Baekhyun

Previous part: Blue

Summary: Even though you are Slytherin’s queen of delinquents whilst he is Gryffindor’s praiseworthy admirable student, you manage to make your relationship work just excellently. Until one night, when you discover that there is something the stars didn’t tell you.

ft. older mean brother Sehun

Genre: Hogwarts!au, bad girl!au, good boy!au, fluffish

Word count: 4.3k

A/N: Y’all. I can’t believe that I’m doing this, I will probably cry halfway. If you haven’t read the first part (which was actually supposed to be the only part), then let me tell you to go and read it first before you start this one, otherwise you won’t wholly understand the plot!

~ play this <3

“My hour is over, leader.”

Actually, your hour has already been over a whole fifteen minutes ago. You impatiently tapped your navy blue nails on your book, looking at the tall boy before you.

Chanyeol.

It was only two weeks ago when you even noticed him being in one of your classes, the potion class precisely. Being the totally careless you, never paying any attention to others surrounding you, you probably would never know the boy existed if it wasn’t for Baekhyun, who was in Gryffindor as well.

Well, you could recall something that your brother said about him those two weeks ago, or at least you thought it were already two weeks that have passed, because since the particularly memorable yesterday you were feeling as if you were moving in completely another time lapse.

That’s right, it was just yesterday when after the unpleasant confrontation with Taehyung and other boys from Ravenclaw, you finally opened up to Baekhyun about your true feelings, loosing yourself in the softest kiss of his delicate lips, already knowing that you didn’t want to wait any longer and making things official right away, with your closest circle to witness that moment.

It was just yesterday, and right the next day which was, well, today, you appeared to have more than enough time to get yourself in trouble again, and end in your thousandth detention, again.

Even though it was practically just taking away your own free time, you couldn’t bring yourself to care about it, detention was literally your everyday’s bread at this point.

The only good thing about it was that, that your lovely boyfriend was so nice to take some time from his studying to come a little earlier and wait next to the room you were in until you were finally dismissed from your detention, just to walk back with you.

At this point, you couldn’t really decide if you preferred the boring detention in class, basically just sitting around without moving and looking at the wall until your time was over, or something like the last time when professor Snape threw you out for spilling the potion and ordered you to clean the whole damned Quidditch field.

When you thought about it, even though it was literally collecting all that old rubbish that was laying around, forgotten, with your own two hands because you weren’t allowed to use magic for that, it was some kind of wonderful to be in Baekhyun’s company, only the two of you and clear blue night sky above your heads.

You looked at your nails, painted with navy blue nail polish that were still quietly tapping on your astrology book.

Blue was indeed a thing that brought you and Baekhyun together, you could state.

Blue was also something that resembled Ravenclaw, and as much as you loved this color itself you honestly disliked remembering that it was your former boyfriend who was lucky enough to wear it every day included somewhere in his stupid uniform.

You have always hated the green of your own house, but at the same time you couldn’t imagine yourself being in any other house than the proud Slytherin.

One thing that you could imagine right now though, was finally getting the hell out of this detention, in those fifteen additional minutes that you have been kept in there you would manage to make at least ten circles on a broomstick around the whole school.

You knew it, and you were fully aware that ending up in detentions was your own fault, but of course you wouldn’t admit it out loud.

Normally, the reasons which almost always lead you to be placed there were your careless and often disrespectful manners which, you always used to justify that in moments when something or someone decided to make you totally angry, you couldn’t really control and let it out on the one who woke up the volcano known as your nerves.

You also loved to blame it on the stars.

You loved astrology, even though you never talked openly about it knowing that even in magical world not everybody believed in the things it said, so if anybody was about to ask you about it, you would probably answer that it was a guilty pleasure of yours.

And right now, your little guilty pleasure as called, was the reason for your one hour and fifteen extra minutes detention of being held hostage in an empty classroom.

Well, almost empty, if you overlooked Chanyeol.

You just didn’t understand why what looked like all the teachers trusted and praised him so much that he ended up being the one selected to watch you for the rest of your forever alone detention until you could finally leave.

Frankly, you really didn’t get it because he wasn’t even a prefect.

To be honest, Chanyeol seemed to be quite popular amongst the teachers as well as students, but in contrast to you his fame was good, yours was that of a full time girl delinquent who was just a whole lot more impulsive and unapproachable than her older brother.

For all you knew, Sehun and Chanyeol were kind of friends, that’s why right now you started to wonder if Chanyeol really overlooked those damned fifteen minutes on the clock, or if your stupid brother told him to keep you there longer than necessary only to get on your nerves again.

“Look, Y/N, I really wanna leave too but-” Chanyeol leaned on the desk behind him. “I guess you didn’t hear the last sentence.” You could already see a little frustration on his face. “They said that your detention will be now thirty minutes longer for every rule you break... Don’t look at me like that, you know that I don’t make the rules... So, there are still another fifteen minutes left.”

You shrugged. “Screw them.”

Chanyeol gave you a look of disbelief. “Oh my god, Y/N, how can you not care?”

“Like this.” You looked at him with a straight face, raising your both arms in some sort of a ‘what can I do?’ sign.

“Y/N.” He started again.

“Don’t call my name so often, you are wasting the oxygen.” You stopped him. “More than that, Baekhyun should be already waiting for me outside, so if you could let me go. Didn’t you mention that you were about to go meet up with some of your friends or whatever? Then you can go to them immediately if I’ll go now, so” You were carefully observing him, looking for any kind of change in his expression that would show that you won.

He looked like he was questioning his own life choices right now, but finally he spoke up, confirming your thought. “Alright let’s just go, I wanted to hang out with Taehyung before anyway...”

You looked up at him with question in your bright eyes. “You hang out with Taehyung?”

“Uhm, yeah” He answered a little confused.

“Well, you do know that this dirty clown has been bullying Baekhyun since, like, yesterday?” You couldn’t believe this. Naturally you knew why Taehyung bothered Baekhyun whenever there was an opportunity to do so now, you were the mere reason. But you made it your mission to never be quiet and verbally destroy Taehyung every time when he thought it would be a splendid idea to open his own mouth and talk trash about your poor boyfriend who was way too nice to tell anyone anything mean himself.

The mean part was obviously your area of expertise.

Without waiting for Chanyeol’s reply, you stood up taking your book and dashed to the door, expecting to be met with Baekhyun’s lovely smile right after you pushed them open.

And to your delight, he was there waiting, but as soon as you took in the state he was in, you felt the hot blood coming up to your cheeks making a vexed dark blush appear, a signal that you were starting to loose all your cool.

Baekhyun was sitting on a wooden bench right next to the door, leaning his back on the cold wall.

His uniform was completely drenched in some black, unidentifiable slimy substance, and so was his hair, face, and even glasses.

You stood there frozen in your spot until he finally noticed you and hurried up to come closer to you, although avoiding your eyes, looking at his shoes.

“Which b-” You started, only to be interrupted a second later. You intended to ask him who did it to him, but of course you already knew which ‘b-’ it was.

“I had the pleasure to run into Taehyung on my way here.” Baekhyun said. “I-” He continued. “I’m stupid. I can never talk back to him, and I feel even more stupid now that I let him do this to me and-”

This time it was you who interrupted him, by placing your hands on his black stained cheeks and gently pulling him in for a soft peck on his lips.

A light blush creeped up on his skin from underneath the stains and his pupils dilated ever so slightly, a completely melting look which you loved on him.

“So this ass did it to you?” You asked.

“Yes, I really-”

“Is it beef yeah” You concluded. “I’m calling backup-”

You pulled him on his sleeve, directing yourself to your dorm. “Wait, Y/N, what backup” Baekhyun gave you a questionable look, but let you lead him anyway.

“As in, my wand, the backup.” You answered. Since the Quidditch field cleaning punishment without magic, you weren’t allowed to show up to any detention with your wand, so it was left in your dorm. Jerks. “I will jinx this raven shit until his own mother won’t recognize him.” You said.

“You can’t fight fire with fire, my diamond, you” Baekhyun tried to sound more earnest, but he failed to hold back a chuckle at your comment.

“Then what do you suggest me to do?” You asked. “Because I won’t let that jackass continue this. It’s payback, bitch. If he wanna play then I will show him how to play. Because I’m the freaking coach and I’m pissed off right now.” You crossed your arms on your chest, letting off his sleeve that you have been holding.

Baekhyun gave you a lopsided smile. “Well, for starters I actually need to clean up.” He said.

“Fair enough.”

And with that being said, you decided to leave your evil plans on how to come back at the Ravenclaw boy be, at least for the time being.

You would have plenty of time to think about it later.

If there was something that visibly distinguished you from your older brother, it would be the detail that Sehun was way more composed than you were.

If there was something that particularly pissed you off about him, well, it would be quite everything. And in the least expected moments.

“But WHY-” You whined. “Why won’t you just give me the damn spell! Last time when you went and jinxed him things were quiet for two weeks.” You continued whining, following your brother around the Slytherin common room like a puppy, tugging on his arm because, that cruel moron, decided to instantaneously become deaf to your pleas.

“Listen up, my baby freak sister.” Sehun whirled around only to give you a look of unmasked disapproval. “That was the first and the last time I went down to your sick level of solving problems. Do you want to go and mess him up every two weeks then, what the-”

You lightly punched his shoulder. “You clown! I will mess you up if you don’t help me out, what kind of brother are you-”

“Not my fault that you always get involved with cuckoos.”

“Sehun I swear I will-”

“Will you calm down finally?” A subtle voice filled the air behind you, followed with soft footsteps audible on the floor. Soon Minseok appeared next to you, with his hands in his pockets. “I know that all that brother-sister fight is apparently necessary for something but your yelling can be heard at the beginning of the hallway.”

Yeah, apparently it was, and in particular when your brother was Sehun.

That’s why you were glad that Minseok, as well as Kyungsoo, were your a whole lot calmer cousins who watched out for eventual flying insults and roasts becoming too loud for everyone’s liking.

“Then tell him something.” You pointed at Sehun, a pleading look in your eyes thrown to your cousin next to you.

“Oh my god-” Minseok covered his face with both his hands for a moment. “You know I love you both but we just had one drama a while back and now a new one is up?” The question was more directed to you.

You immediately jumped up. “It’s always the same drama! I come out of detention, first thing I see is Baekhyun splashed with some black slime from head to toe! This asshole Taehyung made it his goal to make his days go down the freaking toilet.” You remarked.

Minseok lifted one corner of his mouth, an apologetic smile. “Dear cousin, this is a quite common thing when your ex boyfriend hates your new boyfriend.” He paused for a brief moment. “But okay, that shows that this kid is cracked.”

Sehun straightened. “I told you he was bananas. I never liked him.” A sparkle flickered in his eyes, only to squint them right after and put a finger on his lower lip. “Actually, I was always right when I said someone you were starting to fall for in the past wasn’t right for you. Beginning with that one oblivious dirt, what was his name again, something with D-”

“QUIET, YOU FILTH” You interrupted him, slapping his shoulder one more time.

All three of you were so invested in the discussion that you completely failed to acknowledge the last member of your family quietly entering the room carrying a pile of books.

“Woah, what’s up squad” Kyungsoo carefully put the books on the nearest table. “Is it an unannounced assembly again?” He let out a soft chuckle, moving over to the rest of you.

“Soo, save me” You leaned your cheek on your cousin’s shoulder in a childlike manner, starting to tell him the newest events which the other two already knew.

All in all, you didn’t complete your evil plan for Taehyung that day, but nonetheless you felt a little better knowing that your brother and two cousins were there to listen to you, even when you came up with totally crazy nonsense.

And again, you really needed to appreciate your family a little more.

Later the following day, just when you finished your beloved Astronomy class, you dashed through the hallway for your next up lesson, the History of Magic.

You weren’t particularly pleased at the moment, even though Astronomy was always able to cheer you up whenever you felt upset, at the same time being as good as the only subject which always had your full attention.

But today you couldn’t really follow the lesson in tranquility as much as you wanted because unfortunately, Astronomy was also the class that you shared with Taehyung.

Taehyung, who apparently planned it before to bother you for the whole damned lesson for whatever sick reason that time.

Although you were sure that it was always the exactly same reason as before.

First, he started to blow small bluebell flames in your direction which came right at your temple.

As a matter of fact at that point to be completely honest, you didn’t know if you were more astonished by the fact that he could actually perform this spell, or that even though he was being so obvious Professor Sinistra didn’t warn him even one time.

And there was no way that she didn’t notice what he was doing with his own wand during the lesson.

When you kept on ignoring him, next up were little flying notes landing on your desk. There were merely ugly sketches of a person covered in some black mass, which was obviously supposed to be Baekhyun.

You felt the extreme need to just stand up from your seat, walk over to him and smash a book on his nose but you decided to keep your cool at least in that one class.

So before you could change your mind, as soon as you were all dismissed you collected your belongings and left the room, not even looking back.

You looked at one of your deep-coloured tarot cards which you’ve been whirling around with your fingers on your way to your next class.

Nine of Cups.

Monthly card for Capricorn, you wished it was something less optimistic though knowing that your ex boyfriend was indeed, a Capricorn.

But so was Kyungsoo, so you weren’t really all about instantly despising the said sign.

You continued walking, actually there was quite some free time left until the next lesson but right now you just wanted to keep your distance from every possible source that could make you mad all over again.

Your thoughts were full of Baekhyun though, you wished he would be there right now, be it just looking at him was enough to relax you.

Before you knew it, you heard fast footsteps behind you, followed by a loud voice right after.

But unfortunately, that voice didn’t belong to the one you wished to hear right this instant.

“Look who it is” Taehyung quickly appeared before you, his eyes fixed on you. “I just don’t get it how you can be so stupid, Y/N. This is your last call to come back to me-”

“Oh, what a waste, there’s no signal to call so I think this is YOUR last call, how you described it, to screw off before I mess you up” You said.

“You know that I’m just getting started” He let out a stupid laugh. “I will make your dear Baekhyun regret that he ever laid his eyes on you-”

“Touch him and I will end you, you sorry excuse of a ma-”

You couldn’t finish your sentence as he abruptly pulled you closer by your left wrist, a clearly wrathful look in his eyes. “You were never like this with me. So protective. Tell me Y/N” He paused. “Have you done this with him?”

You felt like your eyes became ten times bigger, looking at him not believing he was really asking you that question. “What? Are you actually stupid? And even if, I wouldn’t tell you.”

“I will literally murder him, and I will make you watch this.”

Alright, now you really were out of it. What on earth.

Before you knew it, you already took your wand to your free right hand, ready to use whatever that came to your mind on him, when you felt someone else’s fingers around your right wrist, stopping it.

Sehun.

“What are you DOING.” Said your brother in a firm voice. “Enough is enough Y/N.”

You gave in, letting him take your wand away. For a moment you really were about to leave it be and follow Sehun, but when you saw the impertinent, triumphant smile playing on Taehyung’s lips, you just couldn’t.

In a matter of seconds, you grasped him by the collar, pulled him down to your level and measured a concrete blow to his nose, which to be completely honest was tempting you this whole time already.

Then everything happened in a blur, soon running appeared Professor Flitwick together with Professor Snape, taking in the state you put Taehyung in with blood coming out of his nose.

“What-” Started Professor Flitwick. “Miss Y/L/N! What is this!”

You moved to properly face your two teachers. “We are Slytherin, and this is jackass.” You said pointing at Taehyung, as if nothing wrong just happened.

“It is always you!” Professor Snape’s voice joined in. “Oh Sehun and Y/N! You are both a disgrace for Slytherin. Yes, you too Oh, I know everything about jinxing Kim Taehyung. Minus FIFTEEN points! Each of you! Now LEAVE!” He yelled at you before turning around and quickly walking away, letting Professor Flitwick deal with Taehyung and his bloody nose alone.

Sehun grasped your wrist, pulling you with him as he walked away. When you were both far enough, he spoke again. “You are my biological sister, but you are quite literally freaking insane.” He said. “But I must give you that one, that punch was something.”

You looked at your brother, meeting his eyes and, as soon as you did so the two of you broke down in an uncontrollable laughter.

“That’s crazy. I feel like-” Baekhyun looked deep in thought, his eyes wavering on something in the distance. “I feel like this is kind of my fault.”

You squeezed his hand, a reassuring gesture. “No, it isn’t. It’s-” You looked up. “the Gemini constellation.”

You started to walk a little slower, so that you could take a more proper look. It became dark really fast that time, just when you and Baekhyun decided to go and take a walk, alone, without Sehun, your cousins, or most importantly without Taehyung spoiling the atmosphere like he used to do every time when he showed up these days.

You ended up on the quiet, empty Quidditch field, the place where your heart started to flutter for the shy Gryffindor boy for the first time.

You felt like ever since that moment when you got together crazy things kept on happening to the two of you, turning out in a total mess which at the end of the day neither of you seemed to have or at least try to have under control.

But then again, for some reason you didn’t care.

Baekhyun was all you cared about, and at the same time as you realised it, you felt like you just discovered a completely new side to you as well.

You were still a little amazed by the fact that you managed to move on so quickly but, maybe it was all written in the stars?

You felt a little pull backwards, realising that Baekhyun stopped still holding onto your hand.

“Those two stars in Gemini are shining the brightest.” He said. “They kind of remind me of those little sparkles in your eyes when you genuinely laugh.”

You smiled uncontrollably.

He was talking about you being his diamond, but it looked like he didn’t even see what a diamond he already was himself, especially now when the cold starlight was falling down on him, illuminating his fair skin and dancing on his black hair, making him look as if he was glowing in an angel light.

“You know-” He started again. “That diamond can also mean a star? As in, the diamonds, the stars-” He scratched the back of his neck, looking suddenly a little nervous.

“Mhm” You muttered, reaching out your hand to brush off those few dark locks that fell on his eyes.

“So-” Baekhyun’s cheeks were now giving in to the dark blush that started creeping up on them. “There’s something I never told you. I like to sing sometimes. And-” He bit his lower lip. “I wrote a song for you.” He didn’t say it, he whispered it, but loud enough for you to hear it well.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Sing it for me.”

You expected him to start right away, but instead he took your other hand and gently pulled you with him, only to let it go and place his own hand on your waist, slowly spinning around with you in his arms.

“You really do shine like a real diamond, you know” He adoringly smiled at you, gently caressing your cheek with his thumb before he started to sing.

If you thought that Baekhyun’s normal voice was like honey, then you could say you were quite literally blown away by how velvety his singing voice was.

There were only the two of you on the deserted Quidditch field, slowly dancing to the only music which was Baekhyun’s voice.

In that moment, you couldn’t help it but let out a giggle, being so grateful for making that potion explode in your class back in the day and getting a detention for that.

It was all worth it.

You got a stupid detention, but you also ended up getting the sweetest boy you could wish for in one go.

“I love it.” You told him when he finished the song.

“You do?”

You didn’t answer, instead you threw your arms around his neck and pulled him in, now only milimetres away from his face.

“Wh-” The dark blush on his cheeks was now beaming. “What are you doing...?”

You gave him a cheeky smile, enjoying his embarassment. “That what you are apparently too shy to ask for.”

A second later, you were kissing him so passionately, catching him completely off guard, causing to lose the balance and fall back on the grass, being pulled down together with him.

You landed on top of him, having the perfect view on his surprised expression. “Is this what they meant by saying that you were impulsive-” He quietly asked, eyes locked with yours.

You started laughing, bringing your hand up to gently run your fingers through his hair before you kissed him once again. “I don’t know, people talk a lot.”

There it was, that lovely smile that you loved to see on him so much.

You didn’t know how much time has passed while you didn’t even bother to stand up from the ground, just laying there with him laughing and kissing as if his lips were the only source of oxygen for you, with just the blue dark sky above you to see this moment.

After a while, Baekhyun spoke up again in a soft tone. “Y/N... Do you know what I love more than blue?” He asked you.

“What?”

“You.” He answered. “I love you more.”

A/N: i am posting this from my grave yall, i am dead and super anxious about this, leave me your opinions ;__; feel free to reblog as always if you liked it >,<

[writingstuffandmore]

Treat and Treat !!

Pairing:- Baekhyun x reader ft Chanyeol

Genre:- Fluff

Warning:- Sexy byun on the way and slight suggestive themes

No! No way! You can't do THIS TO ME!!!" Baekhyun whined and there you were lying on the floor attacked by laughter and tears started coming up. You were literally laughing that hard. "Stop laughing now Y/N" he groaned. " You can't back off now. Bye!! I need to meet Y/F/N in a few mins." With that you left the apartment garbbing your purse and car keys. "What will I do now?" He sighed.

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"Hey Sweetie!!!" Y/F/N gave you a wave and then hugged you. "Hi dear! Ready for shopping." "As usual, Ofcourse!" You both laughed and went for shopping.

After sometime, you guys went to a cafe and ordered your respective Americano and Mocha Maniac along with some chocochip cookies. "Baekhyun lost the Bet!" You said with a hint of mischievous smile brightening your face. "OMG!!! Really... Can't wait to see him lol." Y/F/N giggled. Then you guys sat there for an half hour or so, paying the bills over which you argued who will pay and making the poor cashier intervene and settling that you guys should pay 50-50 amount and he gave you some discount too. What did you guys do to him? Then parted ways and went to home.

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Halloween Week

"OMG!!! Halloween is almost here." "Yeah, what are you planning to be this time?' Y/F/N asked you. "Well, I am thinking to dress as Jasmine" "Oh, wow. You will kill everyone." Your friend winked at you. "Haha.. Thank you so much. How about you?" You raised your one of your eyebrow. "Cleopatra Sweetie." She said with a cheeky smile. "Someone is making Chanyeol jealous and all, uh?" "No, i mean that I do have a crush on him but I wanted to dress as Cleopatra for once." "I am just teasing you. You will steal his precious heart. And Baekhyun won't forgive you." She nudged you playfully. " I am kidding alright?'' "Lets meet on the D-Day." "Yeah. Mission Capture Chanyeol's heart begins." You said loudly. "Shssh!!! Will you just shut up for the love of God. Someone will listen." "Yeah, the walls and windows can here in Your House." "Bye, Bye... Rosy cheeks." "That's the reason why Baekhyun fell in love with you. Stalked you !!! God these kids." "Hey, He didn't stalk. That's pretty harsh." "Sorry!!" She just stuck her tongue out.

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The D-Day

You all reached the venue that was assigned for the party. All dressed up with the best attire they could manage to do justice to their specific Characters they have chosen or to Halloween in general.

You stood in the Jasmine's attire. No heavy make up just some nude shade cream, a bit of liner and a plain lip gloss. Simple yet stunning. "Hey, Y/N. You look stunning. See I told you." " You too look so damn gorgeous Babe in this attire. You will make some hearts get break tonight." Your friend blushed "Hey its-" "No, I am serious. See the way Chanyeol is staring at you. Love" "Wh-" "Oh, he is coming here." "Hello, ladies." Chanyeol said with a sweet smile on his face. "Hi, Chanyeol. You really-really look like Prince Charming." "Haha. Thank you so much." " But I still need to find my Cinderella. Y/F/N will you dance with me?" "Yes." "So, I will take my leave my lady. Your Baekhyun is about reach." "Is he really coming?" "He will." With that Chanyeol dramatically took his lifeline with him and you bid a loving farewell.

You started to think about your conversation with Baekhyun few hours back.

"Were you serious back then Jagi?" "What do you think Baek?" You deadpanned. "But Yo-" "You were the one who placed a Bet. The one who loses the All Mighty Chess Game will dress up as a Santa Clause or a Reindeer." "We all were drunk." He said with a pout. "And also the fact you asked me and Y/F/N to record and make a video. You fell in your own trap Bub. Never Challenge Minseok in a game of Chess." "Are you my or Minseok's GF? Yours but you only said to be fair. So, here am I."

"I won't come." "If you don't then I won't tell you where I hid your PS4 and Cadbury" You said with a cheeky smile. "THAT'S NOT FAIR!!!"

Present

Its been like 15 - 20 mins but no clue of Baekhyun.

You felt sad because you thought you were pressurizing the poor soul. Maybe, you should have left there only. Now, he is not there with you. Sad life, right?

You were playing with the umbrella of your mocktail, when you felt a hot breath on your neck "Hey Gorgeous." You turned around and behold there stood a handsome man with blonde hair swept back with a Santa Clause look a like attire wrapped around and sexy smirk planted on the lips. "Bae-Baekhyun!" "How am I looking, uh princess?" Your eyes travelled up and down and then you noticed that he was wearing nothing but for the Attire only. "Baekhyun, What are you wearing?!" "Huh,I am wearing the Santa Clause dress. Now, don't say that you wanted me to wear those specs, freaking hat. Unless, you personally want me to. My kinky girl. " "Are you nuts? I mean.. That you might catch a cold or something. Because I am pretty sure you aren't wearing anything inside." You whisper shouted. "How do you know? That I am not wearing. You nau-" "Byun Baekhyun, shut up." Your cheeks were red as a tomato. "Hey, Byun. Let's get the drinks and begin." "Coming Jun Hyung. In between you look great as Prince Eric!" "Thanks!!" "See you around my Jas." With that he kissed your cheek and went to Suho.

So, then the welcome speech was there and rules were given for few traditional games and all. You too participated in activities and sometimes, you caught Baekhyun's piercing stare on you or sometimes accompanied by winks or light touches. You were so done with him.

"Now for the Trick and Treat" Jongdae was saying something but Baekhyun came from behind and hugged you from behind. "For all, its going to be the same old Trick and Treat. But for me its only TREAT AND TREAT! I am all yours to command princess." With that he took you and a long Night was waiting. A Night for the Santa Clause and the Jasmine.

A/N:- This scenario is for my lovely @bacon-notbaekhyun-jaehyun I don't know what to say. I hope that you will all like. I know its a late Halloween and for my dear too. I am really sorry. Please give me feedback. It means a lot. :)

@exosnet

[psychicreadsgirl]

January to March 2020 - K-entertainment reading

January to March 2020 will be filled with the expected comebacks along with many unanticipated events. Some events will be very shocking and surprising in a bad way. Some celebrities will have their past dug up. Many will be faced with the ongoing trend of malicious comments/rumors. The issue of chart manipulation will keep going on as the Korean elections are coming up in April.

There will be at least 2 - 6 small to big scandals coming around before election season. A couple will be related to dating/romance, like rumors or confirmation of dating or news of wedding or even a breakup/divorce/cheating. Others will be more negative like bad/unfair treatment from agencies, disagreement between members, actions of some celebs that resemble the familiar molka chat. 

The theme of lawsuits is also prevalent during these three months. Many will be starting some that will show up later in 2020. A few may resurface from 2019 as well. These lawsuits come from a wide range: civil, criminal, family, estates, etc.

Some comebacks will excite many fans. However, one to three comebacks in particular will be met with many hurdles. These comebacks will likely be the most anticipated out of the bunch. Funding issues are arising and also member disagreement too and others that are a bit too dark to say.

From this period, you may likely continue to see many health hiatuses going on. Lots of idols are suffering from poor health, mental and physical. You will start to notice more and more going on some short term break.

These three months will feel like a roller coaster ride in the world of the k-entertainment. Expect the unexpected. Actually this theme runs for the whole of 2020. Many unexpected happenings gonna kick off the start of the decade. This includes deaths/marriages/dating/other scandals.

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What has come true

January 7, 2020

Momoland’s Daisy says Finding Momoland was rigged: https://www.soompi.com/article/1375582wpp/momolands-daisy-says-finding-momoland-was-rigged

Momoland’s Daisy says agency did not let her resume promotions with Momoland and demanded 1.1 billion won for contract termination:

https://www.soompi.com/article/1375632wpp/daisy-says-agency-did-not-let-her-resume-promotions-with-momoland-demanded-1-1-billion-won-for-contract-termination

Loona’s Haseul halts activities due to health concerns:

https://www.soompi.com/article/1375714wpp/loonas-haseul-halts-activities-due-to-health-concerns

January 9, 2020

Red Velvet’s Joy shares her recent diagnosis of somatization disorder: https://www.soompi.com/article/1376111wpp/red-velvets-joy-on-how-she-relieves-stress-reveals-her-hopes-for-2020

Prosecution requests detention warrant for Seungri based on 7 charges: https://www.soompi.com/article/1376142wpp/prosecution-requests-detention-warrant-for-seungri-based-on-7-charges

January 10, 2020

Netizens react negatively to Joo Jin Mo’s hacking scandal ft Jang Dong Gun and other celebs: https://www.allkpop.com/article/2020/01/netizens-react-negatively-to-joo-jin-mos-hacking-scandal-leaked-text-message-content

January 11, 2020

Reactions towards 4 top actors’ renewal with YG: https://www.koreaboo.com/news/4-top-actors-renewed-contracts-yg-entertainment/

Exo members’ passport information leaked: https://www.koreaboo.com/news/exo-chanyeol-passport-information-leaked/

Monsta X’s Joohoney to take break from activities due to health: https://www.soompi.com/article/1376393wpp/monsta-xs-joohoney-to-take-break-from-activities-due-to-health

January 13, 2020

EXO’s Chen releases news of marriage and that fiancée is pregnant: https://www.allkpop.com/article/2020/01/exos-chen-announces-marriage-in-a-handwritten-letter-to-fans

Oh My Girl’s Jiho to take a break from activities due to health: https://www.knetizen.com/oh-my-girls-jiho-to-take-a-break-from-activities-due-to-health/

IKON makes a first comeback with 6 members after BI departure: https://www.knetizen.com/ikon-makes-a-first-comeback-with-6-members-after-b-is-departure/

January 29, 2020

Tayeon and NCT Dream postpone Singapore concerts: https://www.allkpop.com/article/2020/01/taeyeon-nct-dream-postpone-their-singapore-concerts-in-light-of-coronavirus-threats

January 31, 2020

YG entertainment reveals recordings for China’s idol producer have been postponed temporarily: https://www.allkpop.com/article/2020/01/yg-entertainment-reveals-recordings-for-chinas-idol-producer-have-been-postponed-temporarily

Seungri and Jonghun officially indicted without detention for crimes:

https://www.allkpop.com/article/2020/01/seungri-jonghun-officially-indicted-without-detention-for-crimes

Momoland postpone Japanese fan meeting in light of corona virus: https://www.allkpop.com/article/2020/01/momoland-postpone-their-japanese-fan-meetings-in-light-of-coronavirus-threats

Got7 postpones concerts in Singapore and Thailand in light of corona virus: https://www.hellokpop.com/news/got7-postpones-concerts-in-bangkok-and-singapore/

More events cancelled or postponed due to the corona virus: https://www.soompi.com/article/1380327wpp/more-events-postponed-or-cancelled-in-korea-and-around-asia-due-to-coronavirus-concerns

February 1, 2020

Pentagon’s Yanan to not participate in upcoming comeback:

https://www.soompi.com/article/1380642wpp/pentagons-yan-an-to-not-participate-in-upcoming-comeback

February 3, 2020

Sungjoon admits that he is married and has a child:

https://www.soompi.com/article/1380876wpp/sung-joon-pens-letter-revealing-that-he-has-a-wife-and-child

Kangta and Jung Yumi admit to dating: https://www.soompi.com/article/1380978wpp/sm-entertainment-confirms-kangta-and-jung-yu-mi-are-dating

February 9, 2020

Crayon Pop’s Gummi Announces Marriage and Pregnancy: https://www.soompi.com/article/1382106wpp/crayon-pops-gummi-announces-marriage-and-pregnancy

Seventeen’s world tour and Nuest Bakeho’s mini concert cancelled an postponed: https://www.soompi.com/article/1382070wpp/seventeens-world-tour-and-nuests-baekhos-mini-concerts-canceled-and-postponed-due-to-coronavirus-concerns

February 10, 2020

More events cancelled due to the corona virus: https://www.soompi.com/article/1382391wpp/more-events-cancelled-or-postponed-due-to-coronavirus-outbreak

FNC Entertainment releases statement on invasions of privacy against SF9: https://www.soompi.com/article/1382288wpp/fnc-entertainment-releases-statement-on-invasions-of-privacy-against-sf9

February 11, 2020

Actress Goo Soo Jung Passes Away: https://www.soompi.com/article/1382552wpp/actress-go-soo-jung-passes-away

Feb 26, 2020

Blackpink’s March comeback reportedly postponed. https://www.koreaboo.com/news/blackpinks-march-comeback-reportedly-postponed-due-coronavirus-covid-19/

March 20, 2020:

4 Korean men arrested running child pornography group chat via Telegram: https://www.koreaboo.com/news/4-korean-men-arrested-running-child-pornography-group-chat-telegram/\

March 20, 2020:

Ahn Seo Hyun x School 2020: https://www.koreaboo.com/news/ahn-seo-hyun-responds-school-2020-story/

March 21, 2020:

Fly to the Sky’s Hwanhee under investigation for driving under the influence: https://www.koreaboo.com/news/fly-skys-hwanhee-investigation-causing-car-accident-drunk-driving/

[rnufharose]

Chapter 13

Words: 2.5k

Warnings: None

A/N: Soomin belongs to @anzalulu! I just want to add that I know Chen is getting married and he has a fiancée but for the sake of this fic since I’ve already written it on another site, he is in a relationship with Soomin. Thank you for understanding.

Songs used: What’s Your Name - (G)I-DLE

︻デ═一 ♥

Sehun was the first to awaken the next morning. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and sat up, the covers falling from his bare torso, and he combed his fingers through his hair. He looked toward the corner of the room with a short yawn where Vivi was still sleeping.

He got out of bed, his feet hitting the cool floor and grabbing his t-shirt, slipping it over his head and stepping into the hallway. At the sight of the door across from him, Sehun closed his hand around the doorknob carefully, opening it slightly to check on his new roommate.

Haneul was sleeping soundly, the covers pulled to her chin and her breathing steady. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, long lashes casting shadows on his cheekbones, and her hair was braided to keep it away from her face.

He sighed with relief, content she was comfortable and catching up on sleep. He imagined she hadn't gotten much since her grandmother's passing. Sehun closed the door gently, deciding to go about his morning routine before he left on important business.

A few moments after his footsteps had left the front of her door, Haneul opened her eyes, shifting toward her side to look at her cracked phone, the time unreadable. She decided to sit up, stretching her arms over her head and getting out of bed. She propped the pillows neatly and smoothed out the comforter, taking the time to make her bed and pull out any wrinkles before stepping into the hallway. She could hear the shower running, assuming Sehun was getting ready for the day, and she sat on the couch, waiting.

Just as she hugged her knees to her chest, Vivi had come out from Sehun's room, smiling at her and jumping onto the couch to join her. He yipped kindly, and she managed to smile back at him, scratching behind his ear. "Good morning, boy. Did you sleep well?" She asked, putting her legs down and he curled up in her lap, tilting his head and putting his tongue out.

Sehun had emerged from the steamy washroom, rubbing the towel over his wet hair with a new t-shirt and sweatpants on, his gaze on the brunette as she smiled down at Vivi. "Neullie?" He asked, hoping to grab her attention, and she faced him, her eyes wide as a doe's.

"A-Annyeonghasaeyo..." she bowed her head once.

"Annyeong," he replied with a grin. "You look refreshed. You must have had a good sleep."

He wasn't wrong. She didn't have a nightmare last night nor did she feel drained. Instead, she could feel the energy returning to her body, and she wasn't trembling.

"You should get ready too," the raven-haired hitman said, holding his towel in his hand. "and don't worry about breakfast. We'll be eating there."

"Where's 'there?'" She wondered, bewildered.

"The Kim Estate," Sehun answered, looking down at Vivi and making kissing sounds. "Vivi, come." He commanded and the Bichon left her lap, standing beside his master and wagging his tail. "You'll be meeting the rest of my brothers. If I'm to protect you, they'll need to know you too."

"R-Right," she sighed, standing from her seat and walking past him.

"Don't go too crazy about to wear," he added with a soft chuckle.

She continued back toward her room and grabbed something she thought would be appropriate for meeting the other members of the EXO Clan--a blue cut arm long-sleeved shirt with jeans. After grabbing her toothbrush and other essentials, Haneul took a quick shower. After drying her hair, putting on eyeliner, a lip tint, and drop earrings, she was ready to head out. Walking back toward the living room, she found Sehun was already waiting for her, wearing a black buttondown with red designs, dark jeans, and blazer, his hair into a comma style. She had to admit, he pulled off the look effortlessly, and his sense of style was like no other.

"You look beautiful," he spoke sincerely, his dark gaze glazed over as he took her in. Compared to the black dress she wore the other night, the color blue brought out her innocent beauty, accentuating her chocolate eyes and her pale skin, her hair tumbling past her shoulders. He watched as she averted her gaze, her cheeks becoming flushed, and he couldn't help but smirk, content with her reaction. "Let's get going," Sehun gestured, grabbing the keys to his car, and she followed him out of the apartment.

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Chen took it upon himself to help the housekeeper clean up the estate. After spending the early morning getting rid of every speck of dust, he was now in the dining room, fixing the silverware and folding the napkins carefully while setting the table.

"Jongdae-ssi," the housekeeper, Soomin--a young woman in her last year of university who was pursuing a career path in psychiatry, with brown hair, a soft, round face and big eyes--pleaded with the older male. "you don't have to this, you know... I feel terrible..."

"Yah, Soominnie," he stood straight, turning around and giving her a smile. "what did I tell you before? I don't mind helping you."

"But you're not the one getting paid," she argued. "Jongdae-ssi, I've never gotten on Junmyeon-ssi's bad side, and I don't think he'll approve if you--"

"--And did you forget the other conversation we had?" He interrupted, smiling sweetly, closing the distance between them and wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her close.

"Oh!" She pursed her lips, breathing with surprise when their bodies were pressed together. "I can't argue with you, can I... Chen?" She frowned.

"You know it'll hurt my poor, little heart," he pouted cutely. "You don't have to hide our relationship, you know. Junmyeon hyung isn't going to fire you..."

"Still, I need to work," she rolled her eyes and that earned her his lively laughter.

"You are working, and I'm helping," Chen stated.

Soomin looked down, her hands resting on his arms now, "What's it going to take for you to let me work on my own?"

"I'm not going to budge, nae sarang," the older male leaned down and she met him halfway, getting on her toes, their lips mere inches away from each other.

"Jongdae hyung!" Sehun cut them off suddenly, and Chen pulled away with slight frustration, his eyes on the younger male. Sehun looked between the two of them, knotting his brows in suspicion for a moment before looking to his side, where Haeul stood. "Neullie, this is Kim Jongdae, but the others call him Chen. I mentioned him yesterday after the others left. And she is Soomin, the housekeeper."

"Ah," she nodded slowly and Chen's slightly irritated expression faded, greeting the girl graciously.

"Annyeonghasaeyo. You must be Cho Haneul," he said. "As Sehun just told you, my name is Chen."

"Annyeonghasaeyo, ahgassi," Soomin bowed.

Haneul bowed before them as well, and Sehun pressed a careful hand to the small of her back, ready to lead her away, "Do you know where Junmyeon hyung, Kyungsoo hyung, and Kai are?"

"They should be in his study," he said. "they're also waiting to meet her."

"Breakfast will be ready soon. Until then, please make yourselves at home," the housekeeper spoke, going back to work.

The hitman hummed in compliance, leading Haneul away from the dining room and toward Suho's study with Chen trailing behind them. While they walked the many corridors of the estate, the girl observed the many antiques and chandeliers, the Victorian-styled furniture in one room with contemporary items in another one. There was even a library, a piano room, a sunroom, a garden, a pool--back when she had no knowledge about the mafia, she would have assumed this estate belonged to royalty.

"Minseok hyung, Baekhyun hyung, and Chanyeol are handling some small business," Chen said to the raven-haired male. "they're making sure Lay hyung's imports from China have come safely. They'll be home in time for breakfast."

He opened the door to Suho's study, and Haneul spotted three men. One was of average height with short hair and thick eyebrows, and his eyes harbored this soft glare. The second male was tall with beautiful gold skin, full lips, and a lithe physique. She reminded of him a dancer, and he had a very sweet smile. The third male was slightly shorter, his hair a fluffy light brown and he had a kind expression, his skin flawless and his eyes large, his eyebrows slightly thick.

"Sehun, Haneul! Welcome," the kind male said, grinning from ear to ear.

"Good morning, hyung," Sehun greeted him and gestured. "That's Junmyeon, but everyone calls him Suho."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," the tall male with gold skin walked up to her and grabbed her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "What a pretty thing you are. I'm Kai."

"I'm Kyungsoo," the male with the soft glare smiled a bit, holding his hands behind his back. "You're the girl from the Cho Clan, yes?"

"Um," the brunette was unsure how to answer that. "Well," she pulled her hand away from Kai's grasp gently. "I... don't really know much about the Cho Clan. I've never really been involved in anything. Sehun just told me about my family yesterday..."

"Is that so?" Chen stepped in front of them to join the other men in the room. "Then I guess it's a good thing she doesn't know. The innocent shouldn't be involved in the underworld."

"I agree but it's not that simple," Suho stuffed his hands into the pockets of his slacks, frowning slightly. "Now that the FT Clan know she's here, they've made her a target."

"FT?" Ha-Neul parroted. "What is that supposed to be? Another syndicate?"

"A very dirty and dangerous one, yes," Kyungsoo answered her question quickly. "But don't worry. You're safe with EXO protecting you."

"That's right!" Kai piped up suddenly. "Your father was our ally! We swore we would always protect the Cho Clan, even when they were in their graves. Since you're a survivor, that applies to you too!"

Though it made her relieved that there were people here to protect her, she still felt it would be a difficult task. Haneul looked at them with uncertainty, "Are you sure? I don't want to be a burden..."

"You won't be," Sehun looked down at her, his gaze firm and determined. "We'll protect you and your friends. You just have to stay out of harm's way, which means you have to stay with me at all times."

"And you'll have us to keep you company," Suho rounded the desk and stood in front of her. "You're in good hands, Haneul."

Even though they said she would be in their company, it still wasn't her friends in The Magic Shop. She didn't mind making new friends but it hurt knowing she had to stay away from them to keep them safe. Nothing would ever be the same now, and Haneul would have to live with that fact.

She would have to live knowing she was a danger to those most important to her.

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Some time after breakfast, and listening to the boys in the EXO Clan ramble, Haneul found herself walking around the Kim Estate and exploring all the different rooms. It wasn't until she came across one that caught her eye did she stop wandering.

It was a room with a grand piano, and it looked exactly like the one her grandmother had in their house. The brunette entered the room, walking toward the piano and seating herself on the bench, opening the flap which revealed shiny ivory keys. She tapped a key, listening to the soft note that tickled her ears, and her fingers began to tingle, the urge to play taking over her.

I haven't touched a piano since... Her thoughts trailed off, and she recalled playing the piano a day before her grandmother's murder. Has it been that long? She shook her head of any unpleasant thoughts and brought her slender fingers to the keys, beginning to play a song she had written some times ago but never got to sing it at The Magic Shop.

[Haneul]

Enclose all the harsh words and feelings in the clouds

Sit down, forget, like a night's dream

These beautiful words, "we," "you," now

There are no more, I don't know

After one day, they have all disappeared

If we gather the painful rainwater

Shall we go between the little stars?

You were my life

You were like you were my ocean now

What's your name?

Oh, what's your name?

Sehun could hear the distant sound of the piano and her voice as he traversed the hallway. He recalled going to the room whenever Chanyeol and Baekhyun wanted to play the giant instrument. They would either make beautiful music or just jam on the keys out of pure mischief.

Now, there was someone else touching those keys, and another voice that belonged to these hallways.

Once he found the piano room, he watched as the girl sang and played, making the most breathtaking music just like the other night at The Magic Shop. How she was able to captivate him with her voice was beyond him but he didn't want her to stop.

He wanted to hear her sing more. He wanted time to stop so he could listen to her play the piano forever.

He wanted her to write songs for him.

To Sehun's disappointment, the song came to an end and she released a deep exhale, closing her eyes and tilting her head down. He furrowed his brows at her melancholic expression and walked deeper in for he room, taking a careful set next to her on the bench.

"Are you okay, Neullie?" He asked, and she opened her eyes, facing him and giving him a nod.

"Yeah, I'm okay," she answered. "I was just thinking about how long it's been since I played, that all..."

"It's a beautiful song," he complimented. "Did you write it yourself?"

She gave a nod and looked back at the keys, "Yes. I came up with it out of the blue one day... I wanted to try my hand at love songs... but I'm not the most romantic person."

"Jinjjah?" He asked, smiling half-heartedly at her words. "I thought maybe... you would have been with someone. I mean, you're absolutely beautiful."

"I never dreamt of men," Haneul chuckled. "I was too busy daydreaming about becoming a singer to think about them."

"Not even a crush?" Sehun cocked an eyebrow.

"Nope," she shook her head. "Never crushed on anyone."

I guess I'm learning something new about her everyday, he thought as he stared at her side profile, adoring the way her long eyelashes cast shadows on her cheekbones, how soft and rosy her pale skin was, the chocolate pools of her eyes that held mystery. Maybe I have a chance...

[aesthetixallyexo]

good vibrations ; pcy

word count: 1.6k

genre: smut

warnings: underground rapper!au, sex toys, overstim, edging, masturbation, oral sex

‘in which loey’s got some new songs. you enjoy them differently than others.’

**see end of work for more notes

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  You had a ritual everytime Loey dropped something new. You’d wait for your boyfriend’s text saying his song was live, you’d grab your handy dandy toy, and find a whole new way to appreciate his music.

  The idea was all yours, kind of. Another fan of Loey had posted something online about this fantastic new vibrator that pulsed with the beat of your music. Given his deep voice and the heavy bass in the majority of his tracks, it seemed like a match made in heaven.

  He seemed a little apprehensive about the whole thing (you suspected that he felt like this toy was gonna replace him), but you managed to convince him how much fun the two of you could have with it together.

  Neither of you were strangers to sex toys; you’d played around with cock rings and the occasional cheap local-sex-store-bargain-bin mini hitachi wand (not to mention the secret box you’d stuffed in the back of your closet with a dildo and sample lube packets), but this was different.

  Despite his uncertainty, Chanyeol never knew erotic until he walked in on the sight of you coming undone to the sound of his voice and the vibrations it provided.

  You’d even convinced him to let you try it on him.

  Putting on the softest and slowest songs you had on your phone, you teased him with it over his boxers for well over an hour until he just couldn't take it anymore.

  All music from both of your respective libraries were at your disposal, and you found that the most sultry R&B tracks were your favourite to use against him. The slow tempo and soft voices meant steady vibrations until the song reached its climax. The two of you would go at that for hours; you massaging his cock through his boxers with the vibrator while he played with your tits.

  You favoured the slow pacing and the way R&B’s tease brought him over any genre you two had experimented with.

  All that being said, your boyfriend’s favourite type of music method of torture varied. Of course, there was no shortage of his music and that of other rappers in the scene that he’d produced for. It got to a point where you couldn’t listen to any of his music in public with feeling arousal.

  His new favourite was rock n roll; fast guitar, loud drums, and piercing voices meant you came fast and hard every damn time. As good as it was to cum to Kiss or Motley Crue, nothing was hotter to you than Chanyeol’s voice.

  You’d been at home all day while Chanyeol was in the studio. He was producing and featuring on a track for an up-and-coming new artist. Sending little snippets of a song wasn't uncommon, he valued what you thought and what you could add to perfect his music.

  Today was different.

  He’d sent you audio of a few new songs and a message.  

  from: chan

  to: you

  you know what to do, baby girl (;

 Giddy smile on your face, you put down your laundry and skipped to the bedroom. The vibrator was in the top drawer of your nightstand and the batteries were fresh. You plugged the cord into the base and pulled up the first untitled track while kicking off your panties. About four minutes in length, the song had a different vibe to his normal stuff.

  A high note introduced the song and it definitely wasn’t his voice. The toy whirred to life between your thighs unexpectedly and you squealed in surprise. This was definitely the song he was featured on.

i’m starting to draw it out

just like i saw

aren’t you sick

of all of the same shapes?

  The beat still hadn’t picked up yet, leaving a very soft pulse on your clit. You yearned for anything stronger. Whoever this new singer was, his voice was amazing. As the chorus began it’s build up, you saw a message from Chanyeol came through but you didn't want to stop and check it.

going on a path someone decided for you is no fun

a special wrong answer shines more

from now on, find the path that you want

go go go go

  That was more like it.

no more thoughts that are measured with a ruler

do whatever you want instead of what’s nice

just like how you feel right now

do it, do it, throw yourself

  You bucked your hips against the vibrator as you let out a long whine. Your fingers trailed down to your folds to collect your own arousal.

no more of what you don’t wanna do

do what you want instead of what’s typical

be free, yeah, have some lawless ideas

you’re still so young

  The vibrations picked up with Loey’s verse. You whined, hips leaving the mattress completely as you rut your hips against it. What you wouldn't do to have your boyfriend there with you, teasing you with the buzzing toy between your legs while his fingers pump in and out of you.

if you did what they told you to do

you wouldn’t be able to hear

if you only used your shoulder to put on your backpack

you wouldn’t be able to dance

thin out all the decisions you made by being cautious

  Collecting the juices from your pussy, you spread it across your sensitive folds. Cries of your boyfriend’s name tumbled from your lips as his voice brought you closer and closer to cumming. Your legs were shaking from the stimulation. The snippet of the song was fading out (and so were the vibrations), causing you to let out a sob.

  You could practically see the shit-eating grin on your boyfriend’s face. Part of you knew he did this on purpose; bringing you just close enough to the edge to make you cry when it ends. Next song starting abruptly after a brief pause, the vibrations startled you.

i can’t breathe,

it’s like I’ve been split in half

cocaine won't replace

hearing your voice, sounding so sharp

  This song was more Loey’s style; heavy bass, slow spoken words, deep voice. Again, your phone went off from somewhere on your bed, but you couldn't be bothered to check. Your orgasm washed over you in long waves and you felt your toes curl.

drunken calls

you’re makin' me high

i can feel it, a mistake

i need you by my side

  Even though you came, it wasn't close to enough. Including this one, you had two songs left and you felt like it would be a disservice to your boyfriend if you stopped now. You wanted more. He would've wanted more.

baby girl

i’ve seen you with him

suffering

just can't quite reach it

  The vibrations weren't quite enough anymore. You needed Chanyeol to hurry home. He always knew had to make you come undone in record time. Though it couldn't compare to his, you fucked yourself with your fingers in attempt to seek relief. Given your position, your palm pushed the vibrator against your clit and you sobbed.

  “Please, Yeol!” You knew he wasn't there, but you desperately wished he was. Maybe crying out his name would make him come home faster. Hips bucking wildly, you just about reached you peak when you heard a familiar sound.

  It was the click of a key in the lock.

  Chanyeol was home.

  And judging by the low chuckle and footsteps leading him to you, he knew exactly what you were doing. He found you fucked out; teary eyed, soaked with sweat, and hips rutting against your fingers.

  “My poor little baby,” He cooed, stepping towards the bed and brushed your bangs away from your face. “Do you need to come?” Chanyeol grabbed your phone and paused the music. With the vibrations halted, you let out a whine.

  Pure need radiated off you. “You still have a song left, right baby?” You nodded. Chanyeol smirked, selecting the final track. The vibrator was back in your hand and he was kneeling before your pussy. He finally dove in, dragging his tongue through your folds. The vibration kicked in and you squealed.

lovin that real love, something you feel love

turning me back to the old me

ride for my realla, i die for my realla

i give you respect like the OGs

lockin' me down like the police

  You could feel the smirk on Chanyeol’s lips. He’d planned this all along and you knew it. You tugged on Chanyeol’s hair with one hand and manned the vibrator with your other. “Oh my god, more! Please!” He more than complied, fucking you with his fingers while lapping at your pussy.

i'm all yours, when you really wanna take me there

don't let me go nowhere

i’d give it all up for you, i swear

only for real love

  Everything felt so intense. You were incredibly oversensitive from your last orgasm and you knew you probably weren’t going to last very long (especially if he kept his pace up). The vibrations became more intense with his parts of the song.

love is a high, we feelin’ alive

you lovin’ the size, 이 흐름을 타

i give you more, you feelin’ the flow

you never let none of them bring down the vibe

hustle to win, we be livin’ in sin

makin’ us two of a kind

  Without any warning whatsoever, you came. In fact, you squirted a little on the sheets.  As you basked in the glow of our orgasm, you could see the strain on your boyfriend’s pants. Perhaps you ought to pick some songs and return the favour?

THE END

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vibrator in the story is called OhMiBod, liked here

songs in the fic are:

1. young by baekhyun ft loco (chanyeol has loco’s parts)

2. a mix of tempo, love shot, and stuff from a rap lyric generator

3. freal luv by far east movement ft. tinashe and chanyeol (chanyeol has f.e.m.’s parts as well as his own

[12miraenie]

With You

🎃Paring: Chanyeol x Reader

🎃Genre: Fluff, Apocalypse AU

🎃Word Count: 3k

🎃Summary: You are trapped in a scary underground hospital with the man of the hour, Park Chanyeol. 

A/N: Part of the Month of the Supernatural prompts, where you can request here. This is for anon, enjoy! 🎃

🎃 Link to Masterlist

🎃Request here 

“What the fuck was Junmyeon thinking when they sent us here?” Grumbling with the biggest scowl on his face, Chanyeol jumped over another piece of steel fence on to the unkempt grass field on the other end. Plopping down the grass with a thud, he let out a long groan and flicked his wrist to check the time. “We’ve walked for 2 hours straight, and I did not have the waffles Baekhyun promised to make in the morning.“

“Stop making that noise, I’m trying to concentrate here.” You shot him an unimpressed look at his poor attempt at whistling and took out your map and a compass. Tracing your fingers on the different lines and colors, you stopped at a certain dot labeled as Gyeonggi Hospital. 

“I didn’t have breakfast too, Chanyeol. Besides, we are not far from the hospital. Let’s go, then we can go find food on the way back,” You folded the map by four sides carefully and tucked it into your backpack again.

“Come on Chanyeol, get up.” You motioned him to get up, but he remained pouting on the grass. 

He plucked a chunk of grass from the ground and threw it in your direction with a pout that you had to agree with too cute to resist. Chanyeol whined, “You never call me Chan.”

You didn’t know if you wanted to go and kick him in the shin or laugh at his cuteness. It’s impossible to deal with a 6-ft-tall man who is moodier than a middle age woman on her period. You shook your head at that image in your head and sighed. No wonder Sehun kicked him to you when Johnny came back from a mission in Incheon. You reckoned he’s not the kind to deal with Chanyeol’s legendary temper and attitude either.

“Chanyeol, stop fooling around. We have a mission here.” But of course, you know him well enough at this point now that common sense and logic cannot convince this giant to do anything. 

With the mop of fluffy black hair and those large doe eyes, Chanyeol looked dangerously handsome even in an old oversize army jacket.

It’s impossible to get angry at this man. 

“Fine, Chan. Let’s go.“ Begrudgingly you answered his request and Chanyeool shot up from the ground immediately. Hearts were literally bursting out of his eyes when he jumped over again. You looked up and stared right into his eyes. It took a little effort every time because you had to raise your head higher to meet his eye level, but the warmth in his eyes was more than a good bargain.

Chanyeol’s brown eyes were almost a shade of amber under the sun. Even though you hate to admit it, it’s kind of cute.

“Let’s go, udon legs.”

You widened your eyes at the childhood nickname given by your brother. Chanyeol burst out laughing at your reaction as an embarrassed blush surfaced on your cheeks. You tried to hit him on the shoulders, but Chanyeol dodged it easily and sprinted forward.

“I told you not to call me that!” You shouted behind him and picked up your pace too.

                                           “I’m getting bad vibes…we should go.”

Not even half a mile from the grass fields, it seemed that you and Chanyeol and trudged into an industrial complex looking place, large fences and deserted warehouses started to surround you both. It weirded you out because there was not a trace or sound of animals or other creatures around, which usually is the case for the countryside.

Chanyeol stood on his toes and stretched his neck around the premise. “I don’t see anything that looks like a hospital. Are you sure we have the right place?”

You frowned, “Yeah, that’s how the map is labeled. I checked our direction, and we should be righ-”

A distant scratching sound cut you off, both you and Chanyeol stiffened. It continued to echo around the place, and you tried to find where it came from with no avail. Exchanging a glance at each other, you took out your knives at the same time. Chanyeol pointed to a direction, and you nodded while gripping the knife harder.

You noticed how tense Chanyeol had become. Gone was the relaxed aura around him, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were darting around cautiously. Chanyeol’s lips were pursed, and you noticed how his jaw was clenched tight.

This can’t be good then.

You’ve learned to trust his instincts from day 1. Everyone who lives and works in the base knew that Chanyeol is one of the best, almost like he was fitted to live in the apocalypse. Junmyeon told you that Chanyeol helped them avoid a massive flow of zombies on the road before when there were only 9 of them. Suddenly, Chanyeol pulled off the safety lock, and you snapped your head up in alarm. It wasn’t your first time going on a supply run, but you’ve never run into any kind of potential danger before. Well, mainly because Chanyeol or Sehun were both there. 

You weren’t supposed to be someone on field duty anyway, but since Johnny came back and Chanyeol wouldn’t do anything unless you are his partner, and here you are. It seemed so long ago now when Chanyeol met you at the training area grinning like a Japanese good luck cat while you rolled your eyes and scoffed the entire day. You were supposed to work as a medic, not whatever his job is that involved running into zombies, or worse, other survivors who want supplies too.

“Back on the wall,” Chanyeol whispered to your ear and turned his head around to focus. Realizing how much closer you were to the scratching sound, your heartbeat started increasing at an alarming rate. The constant scratchings were sending chills up your body. You hid behind his tall figure and watched as Chanyeol took a cautious look around the corner. It only took him a second to turn back.

“Don’t panic. There’s a swarm of zombies on the other side-”

“Chan. Look.” With trembling fingers, you pulled on his jacket and pointed to the direction where you two came from. A dozen of the undead was roaming, but they were definitely coming to where you two were. You already felt cold sweat on your back at the thought of being bitten by a zombie.

“Fuck.” Chanyeol cursed and let out a nervous breath. His hold on his gun tightened as he looked around for a route to escape. His eyes lit up at what looked like an entrance to a bunker.

“Do you see that, Y/N?” Seeing you nod, Chanyeol continued, “When I count to three, you run there as quick as possible, ok?”

He must have seen the look of slight fear and doubt on your face at the sight of two zombies very close to the entrance, Chanyeol sighed and squeezed your hand, “Don’t worry. I’ll be right behind you. Can’t let the leader’s sister go back with even a scratch.”

You gave Chanyeol a weak smile. Adrenaline started pumping through your veins as Chanyeol’s deep voice resonated around your ears.

“1, 2, 3.”

You have to admit, you’ve never run so fast in your entire life. You were never into athletics, unlike your brother who was the district champion for track, but at that moment you felt like you were faster than Usain Bolt. It was comforting to hear another pair of footsteps behind you, knowing that Chanyeol had your back was a big relief.

It was a short distance, but you just had to trip over a piece of gravel. Wincing, you fell down on the side as your knife went out of your hand. Shit. There were two zombies nearby that clearly heard you as they inched closer and closer. You tried to get up, but it seemed all energy in your body was gone. A loud bang startled you as you let out a sound of horror at the sight of a zombie’s brain being shot. You felt drops of blood splattered onto your body, but you were in no condition to pay that any attention. Two strong arms held you up in an instant, you relaxed instantly into Chanyeol’s hold.

“Run, let’s go.”

You didn’t take time to think if his shot had attracted all the zombies nearby or that your ankles still hurt like hell from the fall and started running, literally for your life. Chanyeol supported you and dragged you forward the whole way until he burst the door open with sheer force.

It was completely dark inside, you fiddled with your bag to find a flashlight when you heard something click behind you. Turning around, you saw a red light beeping next to the door and realized something.

You are locked inside.

“Chan…”

“I know, I heard.“ Chanyeol was a little out of breath, but his voice was strong, and it calmed you down. 

“What-” 

All the ceiling lights were turned on one by one, extending to the very end of the longest hallway you’ve set eyes on in your life. Everything looked disturbingly similar to what would be a research facility or some secret killing rooms in sci-fi movies. It creeped you out, especially with the empty hospital beds with torn up sheets on them.

Chanyeol sighed and ran his fingers through his dark locks, “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while.”

                                          It didn’t take you long to find out that you were at Gyeonggi Hospital, it’s just different than what you expected. More blood, more sinister experiment rooms, and more secrecy. From the files you and Chanyeol found in one of the offices, this was a secret underground facility of the government used to experiment on the zombie virus that took over the world and caused the Apocalypse. You read through all the unsuccessful trials and grimed at the inhuman things they did to people. 

At least you found all the medical supplies Junmyeon requested, plus a lot of painkillers and disinfectants.

You and Chanyeol walked in silence, your mind floated to your life before everything crashed down, a life you could have only worrying about the simplest things ever.

“Weren’t you an intern at a hospital before?” Chanyeol stopped beside you, who was staring at an empty operation room. A sudden nostalgia hit you, you thought back on when you were an intern and found your eyes wetter than they should be.

A light chuckle escaped your mouth, you shook your head at the memories of your best friend Mina, who was also a med student. Unknown to you, Chanyeol was looking at you without a blink and listened attentively to your recounting stories. A constant smile graced his lips at the sight of you. You shouldn’t have gone through this experience at all. Chanyeol didn’t know where this sense of protectiveness came from, but he imagined you in a white coat taking care of patients with a kind smile on your face. You could have met under such drastically different circumstances, and maybe you could have already been in a relationship. He knew all the places he could take you to. His favorite cafe, a Coldplay concert, his own music studio. That should be the life you deserve, not stuck in a deserted army base worrying if you can survive the next day.

“…Isn’t it so ironic that I was only worried about being scolded of eating snacks during my shift? I swear, you really should see Mina’s face when she spilled soup on the vice director. It was hilarious. She had to cover three late-night shifts.”

Chanyeol quirked an eyebrow, “Mina?”

“Oh, she is-was my best friend.” A bitter tone came with your change of tenses, and Chanyeol noticed that. A tentative glance was thrown in your way before he asked softly,

“What happened?”

You bit your lips and tried to blink away the tears brimming in your eyes, “She was bitten like the rest…and killed herself. Said she didn’t want to look so ugly like the rest.”

“Oh... I am sorry, Y/N.” Chanyeol took your hand naturally and intertwined his fingers with yours. The warmth from his hand comforted you a lot, you sucked in a deep breath and smiled.

“I’m ok now, it was almost two years ago. Oh-did you know I was gonna be a pediatrician?”

Chanyeol noticed your effort to change the topic but didn’t say anything. It was good to get rid of the tense atmosphere between you two anyway.

A specific room caught Chanyeol’s attention as he inched closer and squinted his eyes to take a better look. “What is that?“

It looked like a children’s room, something you’ve grown quite used to in the pediatric floor in the hospital you worked at. A sadistic theory formed in your mind as you gasped in horror and disgust, “They experimented on children too.”

Chanyeol shuddered at the empty room and backed away, “Did you see the toys inside? I swear to God if any of these dolls laugh or so much as twitch, I will burn this place to the ground.”

It instantly made your mood in a better place. You tried to give him an unimpressed look, but a laugh still escaped your mouth. “We are underground, Chan. Can’t do it here.” 

                                        “Hey, come here!” Chanyeol shouted from the hallway, making you close the files you were reading and plop down the dusty table. The long hallway still creeped you out, especially with the crimson lights that reminded you of blood. Fastening your pace, you followed his beckon and found another hallway leading to an entirely different direction. There was a sign that you read clearly,

No Unauthorized Personnel. Top Level Clearance.

“Totally not shady, isn’t it?” Chanyeol pushed open the large metal door and held it for you to go through. You took a cautious step, and fluorescent lights turned on by itself again. The whole place still gave you a sense of fear, you wondered why power is still on for the entire facility, and all the experiments were worse than the scariest horror movies you’ve seen.

The rooms were located the same way as the previous hallway, the only difference is that there was obviously messier, with more blood and things you didn’t want to know. It looked like people didn’t even try to clean up. You passed a door was a huge smudge of bloody fingerprints on it and jumped back. Your heart picked up its pace again.

“We really shouldn’t have come here,” whispering, you turned your head slightly to face Chanyeol, who was looking around with widened eyes and anxiety lying underneath them, “Let’s go back and try to find a way out.”

“There isn’t any there, Y/N. This is the only direction we can go.” Chanyeol let out a shaky breath and pulled out his gun again. “Stay close to me.”

Walking in silence, you tried not to look at what’s inside the doors and focused on the floor tiles instead. Chanyeol was looking around trying to find any clue of an exit. You’ve heard him whisper there has to be one somewhere for the past ten minutes, and you were losing both physical and mental energy to go on.

“Look, maybe we should-” 

“I found it! The control room is here.”

Chanyeol pushed a door open slowly with you followed right behind him. There was a row of machines that you guess would be power generators. Chanyeol inched closer to one to take a closer look while you chose to look at the panels above.

Chanyeol went to work on the different wirings of the generators. “Look, they have a graph here. It looks like the exit is right next to this room, if we turn right we can see it straight away. I just need to find a way to open it.”

You eyed them in suspicion before turning your attention back to the panel. A certain yellow button caused your attention, you widened your eyes and called out to him.

“Chanyeol, you’d better be sure. Because there is a self-destruction thing right here.“ Chanyeol showed a moment of hesitation at the yellow button you pointed at before breaking into a cheshirecat smile, “Wouldn’t be my loss if I die with you here.”

“Yah! Park Chanyeol! This really is not the time for jokes, I am 75% sure you are gonna get us both killed-“

Your face morphed to an expression of horror at a swift flick of Chanyeol’s wrist. A red wire was cut in half, and you heard something click remotely.

“All done.”

You attacked him right away, fists on his chest while you shouted, “Yah you jerk! Oh my god, I can’t believe-“

You didn’t notice how close you were from his face until Chanyeol cut you off with a kiss. He caught both of your wrists and gently pulled you forward, your arms automatically snaked around his neck to pull him in closer. You felt him smile into the kiss and you were panting when he parted his lips from yours.

“We should probably get the hell out of this place. I don’t want Junmyeon hyung to think that we are both ugly, smelly, man-eating zombies now and I would very much like to continue this somewhere else.”

[magical-bigbang-noona]

This isn’t BigBang but it is about sasaengs and weird fan attitudes.

Apparently in April two Chinese sasaengs were caught in the act of breaking into a studio of Exo’s Chanyeol, who was actually there at the time, alerted by an unnamed female who was also present there with him. He called the police who caught them.

First, I know sasaengs come from everywhere but why does it seem they’re often from China when you hear about these home violations? Wasn’t it a group of Chinese sasaengs who staked out TOP’s house and harassed him by repeatedly ringing the doorbell in the middle of the night til the poor man took to SNS to beg them to stop? (I also don’t get the reluctance to call police on sasaengs or properly protect artists in public mobs like airports by the kpop industry but that’s another whole rant.)

The other thing that struck me is, the regular fans only wanted to know who the female was who was with him in the studio at the time. Really? That’s the part you’re worried about, not the crazies breaking and entering?

SM actually had to release a statement that she was a female employee because of it. Ridiculous. Now I understand why female employees are always ducking and hiding their faces not to get caught on camera when idols film things behind the scenes.

Like when people went nuts asking who Daesung was guiding with his arms around them backstage at MAMA 2015? Like yeah, she’s staff, been with them for years, calm down. And I STILL see people hyperventilating over who was the female in TOP’s room in that really old rookie behind the scenes when Daesung went to see him in his hotel room late at night.

I’ve just never understood the whole screaming and crying, fierce jealousy, ownership entitlement, how dare they date or be within 5 ft of the opposite sex in public mentality. Sure, I have fan crushes and favorites and I’ll drool over nice pics but the other thing is just alien to me.

[ephemeral-writings]

not a bad thing; sehun ft. baekhyun

17. look

sehun ft. best friend baekhyun x reader

word count: 1.6k fluffiii

masterlist here

“Don’t look behind you right now, but there’s this guy that’s been staring at you for the past ten minutes.”

Baekhyun, also known as the most insufferable boy to have ever exist, is your best friend; somedays it’s a blessing to have Baekhyun around, other days you feel as if it’s a curse. You’re both grabbing lunch on a Saturday, to catch up with your lives and whatnot. Going to different universities has proved it difficult to update each other every single day(though you do text every day), and so every Saturday you make it a point to see your best friend. Your schools aren’t necessarily far from each other, only a half hour drive, but with how busy you can get, it’s not plausible for you to meet up as often as you did back in high school. You take turns traveling to each other’s area, and this week was your turn to drive up to his school.

You roll your eyes as you continue chomping down on your pizza, not at all bothered by Baekhyun’s words. See, you’ve never had a boyfriend before, and that fact alone has spurred Baekhyun to make it his personal mission to set you up with— well almost any guy who seemed decent enough for you.

You, however, never have cared about relationships. For you, all you need is a happy relationship with your parents and one best friend to keep you satisfied. Boyfriends, as far as you knew, comes and goes. Your mindset is that you’re not in a place in life to be thinking about a relationship, so why bother? You made a pact with yourself that the first guy you date would be someone worth your time, because he would also be the guy to spend the rest of your life with you.

“I’m serious, Y/N. I think there’s literally hearts in his eyes,” Baekhyun says, cringing at the last statement as if disgusted that someone would find you that attractive. You knee his shin for that.

“Ow! What the f- wait, wait, I know that guy he’s with. He’s from my one of my music theory class.”

Baekhyun watch as the two boys from a distance talk amongst themselves. The guy that has been staring at you scrunches his face at something the other guy says, visibly sulking in his seat. The boy in Baekhyun’s class suddenly grabs the other one, and in a flash Baekhyun’s sputtering, “Shit, they’re heading this way!”

Just as you’re gracefully choking on a damn pineapple, the shadow of two figures shades over you and your dumb best friend.

“Hey, you’re Baekhyun, right? From Hardball Bok class?” The taller one of the two guys says first.

Baekhyun stutters the slightest while his eyes uneasily sweeps between you and the boy talking to him. “Yeah, I think I recognize you.”

“I’m Chanyeol, and this,” he vaguely jabs his thumb towards the boy next to him, “is my friend, Sehun.”

You stay motionless in your seat, almost as if you’re having a invisible moment in which the three boys suddenly makes acquaintance with each other without your presence perturbing them.

You have yet to meet eyes with the two strangers, that is until you hear your name being called.

“This is Y/N,” Baekhyun says, all while searching your face for any discomfort because although he was annoying to no end, he was your best friend for a reason, and he’s aware of your tendency to be cautious around unfamiliar people. Wordlessly, Baekhyun reassures you that they, Chanyeol and Sehun, were harmless, and so you lift your chin higher, until the two boys finally come into view.

And a pleasant view they were. They’re definitely eye-candies, whether you’d admit that to Baekhyun when he interrogates you later or not is another story. Chanyeol gives off a vibe that doesn’t unsettle you as much as boys who has attempted to approach you at parties. His towering height, however, was quite intimidating, but all unnecessary apprehension fades when he smiles at you, with a set pearly whites, crow’s feet, and dimples too– the whole sha-bang, really.

But it was the other boy, Sehun, who had you floored. His eyes, when they found yours, were dazzling. They were as clear as the sky after rain; gaze was softer than the silk of your pillowcase. They were a stark contrast to his ebony brows which narrowed as if concentrated on something. That something was you.

Chanyeol decides to inquire then, to Baekhyun, “Is she your girl?” To which you and Baekhyun immediately deny.

“I’d rather date a cactus than her.”

“And I’d rather date a rock than him.”

You blush when you notice Sehun grinning, shoulders bouncing as he holds in a laugh. You feel accomplished, for some reason. Though you’ve only known the guy for two seconds, Sehun seemed like the type to be difficult to get a reaction out of, but you had managed to make him laugh.

After Chanyeol finishes his boisterous laughter, he says, “Well, we just wanted to ask if you guys would be down to catch a movie with us. The tickets are half off if you buy it in groups of four.”

“Really?” Baekhyun pretends to be astonished by this information when you knew for a fact that the idiot knew about it. Heck, he’s tried to forcing you to go to the movies with him since he developed a crush on the girl at the concession stand. It’s twenty percent with two tickets, and fifty with four.

“Yeah,” Chanyeol brightens. “You guys down?”

“Yeah,” Baekhyun replies almost instantly. Then three pairs of eyes were on you, waiting for your answer. Your best friend expression egged you on, wiggling his brows suggestively and eyeballs pointedly shift to Sehun.

Sehun, you notice, looks a little hopeful, but not so such because he doesn’t want to guilt you into saying yes.

“Sure, but you,” you glare at Baekhyun who raises his arms up in defense mode. “You’re buying me a box of Raisinets.”

“Fo’ sho, man. Gives me chance to talk to her.” Baekhyun giggles ridiculously, which intrigues Chanyeol to ask about it. Before you knew it, they two of them were starting towards the direction of the cinema while chatting about girls.

“Do you want to finish your pizza first?” Sehun asks, motioning towards your last quarter slice. “The movie doesn’t start for another half hour.”

“No, I think I’m good.” You toss the remaining food away before returning to where Sehun stood, waiting for you.

“Do you go to the same school as us?” Sehun asks. He keeps a modest distance between you, his arms swinging just enough for you to feel the breeze it brings, but not enough to feel the warmth of his being.

“I don’t, actually.” You begin to explain the elaborate schedule you and Baekhyun created in order to stay in touch, but stop abruptly when you remember a conversation you had with your best friend.

“I just don’t understand why he suddenly got all pissy.”

“Sweetheart, you don’t talk about other guys to a guy, even if I am your best friend,” Baekhyun chided.

“Really? Seems like an insecure issue if you ask me.”

Sehun notice you stopping in the middle of your sentence, wondering if you got distracted, and decides to prompt you to continue. “So how long do you usually stay?” He asks.

You contemplate telling him that you actually slept over at Baekhyun’s dorm room . Baekhyun roommate was an exchange student the first semester, and you’d leave the same day you came, but since his old roommate went back to China, the school never bothered to assign him a new one. There were  two beds anyways, and Baekhyun was the one who first suggest you just stay the night and you did, sleeping on his bed while he slept on his previous roommate’s.

“Depends. If I have a lot of school work to do, I’ll be in and out, but if not, I’ll stay the night.” You explain, mentally hoping he’ll end the topic there. Thankfully he does, with a thoughtful nod and hum.

You both eventually catch up to the other two boys, arriving at the theaters to see Baekhyun already at the concession stand, harassing the poor girl with his unabating flirting.

The girl, though shy, doesn’t show any sign of abhorrence but instead flush a pretty pink when Baekhyun compliments her pigtail braids.

“Don’t forget my Raisinets,” you speak up from behind him.

He rolls his eyes melodramatically and adds, “Oh yeah, and a box of Raisinets for the ogre behind me.” Baekhyun pays the girl(the little shit “accidentally” touches her hands), and squeezed out a greasy, “See you after the movie, hopefully.”

“When are you gonna let the poor girl live? She’s literally as red as a tomato.” You scold good-naturally. You offer Raisinets to Chanyeol who’s chowing down on nachos like nobody’s business. He declines, but Sehun shares some with you. Baekhyun can eat the empty box later.

“Can’t help it. It’s in my nature to be this charming,” Baekhyun says.

“As is being naturally annoying, I bet.”

“Shut up, cactus.”

“Hey, do you guys hear something because I’m pretty sure a rock can’t speak.”

This time, Sehun’s laughter rings through your ears, loud and clear. It’s unexpectedly soft, yet the heartiness is there, and you feel proud of yourself once more. He looks at you suddenly, all intense and disarming, like you were something special, and your heart stutters. 

[shotoyajournal]

160717 2/100 Japanese notes ft my poor handwriting and a Chanyeol doodle that conveniently looks like an anime boy.

[aesria]

🎙️ EP2: 민기 EATS EVERYTHING 먹는 ( ft. 박 🥁 찬열 )

TRANSCRIPT LEGEND

M - Minki

C - Chanyeol

questions

*notable actions*

M: introduce yourself!! C: I’M PARK DRUMMER CHANYEOL M: *laughs* park drummer chanyeol~ WHEN IS YOUR BIRTHDAY HOW TALL ARE YOU HOW DO YOU KNOW KANG MINKI? C: my birthday is november 27th, i’m 2 metres tall and i’m kang minki’s #1 fan! M: YOU CAN’T SAY YOUR MY NUMBER ONE FAN RIGHT AFTER SAYING YOU’RE 2 METRES TALL… M: THAT SOUNDS LIKE A LIIIIIIIE!! C: WHY NOT….!! I just rounded up.. M: IT’S CHEATING!!!!! IF YOU’RE 2 METRES TALL I’M 2 METRES TALL TOO. AFTER ROUNDING. HMPH. C: MMMMOKAY~ I ACCEPT. M: OH??? SO I'M 2 METRES NOW AND I CAN CHANGE IT ON NAVER? C: N... NUH UH NAVER NEEDS THE ACCURACY!!! M: BUT IT'S ACCURATE!!! I'M 2 METRES TALL IN REAL LIFE. C: REALLYYY~? THEN I'M OVER 2 METRES!!! M: NO WAY... YOU'RE SHORTER THAN ME!!!!!! GRR. C: sure, bro~

M: hmnnn first question as we get to eating.. C: this one first!! describe your fans in just one word. M:  hm… light? you’re aaaall my lights. M: i'm not explaining it further!!! it's all in the works. ㅋ

M: in just three words, describe your upcoming comeback… chanyeol-ssi, would you like to answer this? C: i don’t know enough about the comeback because sooomeone won’t tell me!! M: three words to describe what you hope my upcoming comeback is like!!! C: MMMM… innocent, AEGYO, UWU. M: YAH…. NUHUH. YOU WANT ME TO HAVE A CUTE COMEBACK?! C: MHMMMM. M: I HAVE THREE WORDS!!! SEXY SEXY SEXY!!!!!! C: AIGOOOO.

M: tell us your biggest inspiration to become an idol and your thoughts about being a junior to younger age idols… hmmm M: biggest inspiration.. uwah. that’s a hard one.. we’re already beginning with something that’s WAAAAY too deep. ᆿᆿ i guess i’ve always loved singing and making people smile with my performances. so it just.. made sense to me, and it’s always been my dream to be a performer. if i had to cite an idol inspiration.. snsd? ᆿᆿ I WAS A VERY SERIOUS SONE AND I STILL AM. M: i think i find it less weird than they do! ᆿ i’ll bow and greet some senior idol groups which have members which are.. 10 years younger than me, and they’ll freak out. just between you and me.. i do it on purpose sometimes. just to watch them freak out ᆿᆿᆿᆿᆿ

M: oh, here’s another!! M: is it true that you have a boyfriend? M: ㅋㅋㅋ no it’s not true that i have a boyfriend. are you referring to park drummer chanyeol and me? what do you have to say about this, chanyeol-ssi? are you my boyfriend? C: obviously. ㅋㅋㅋ i’m a boy — a man — and your friend, so i’m your boyfriend! ㅋㅋ M: YOU’RE TOTALLY EGGING THEM ON… YAH PARK CHANYEOL.

M: NEEEXT QUESTION. M: list down five versions of yourself… (1) as a son (2) on a date (3) as an idol (4) when at home (5) when being the real you M: lets answer for each other! C: mmmokay~ as a son… hmmm. very filial, i think. someone who wants his parents to be happy and proud of him more than anything. what about me? M: chanyeol as a son… the protector!! someone who tries to protect their parents and take care of them.. but also, a mama’s boy. definitely a mama’s boy. C: mmm~ so i think we’re pretty similar, in that way… M: i guess so.. both filial.. *minki pauses and bites down on his lip*

M: what about minki on a date? C: hmmm… shy but trying to be cool. like at a carnival… trying the hardest to win every prize!! M: would i really do that?! but i AM coooool.. M: kang minki is never shy!! C: uhuh i think so~ and you’d do the cheesy stuff like yawning to put your arm around someone!! at least on the first date. M: yawning to put my arm around someone.. i’m.. i’m smoother than that!!! i swear… C: on the following dates!! that’s just the first one~ M: mmmkay.. i’ll accept that… M: chanyeol on a date… a gentleman!! someone that’ll open your car door for you and buckle you in.. but also someone that’ll trip on the way to pulling your chair out for you. shy and flustered and clumsy!!! but gentlemanly!!! C: MMMNN. i accept that too~

M: next one… as an idol!!! *minki lifts his legs over chanyeol’s lap to rest them there and chanyeol uses them as a table for his food.* C: the most talented ever!!! M: the most talented idol?! C: mhmmm~ M: yeol as an idol.. HMNNN. M: A FAN TEASER!!! constantly doing things to tease the fans.. C: no way i’m innocent!!! M: SAYS THE PERSON THAT ONE POURS BOTTLES OF WATER OVER HIMSELF!!!! HMPH. C: I… I WAS JUST COOLING DOWN!!! HMPH. M: I’LL GET ICE NEXT TIME AND DUMP IT ON YOU…. C: WOULDN’T THAT STILL BE A TEASE? M: PURE ICE!!!!! L.. LESS OF A TEASE THAN WATER… C: BUT THEN… S'GET HARD…. M: ….. GET HARD?!!? C: IT MAKES THINGS… HARD!!! *minki gasps loudly and clamps his hand over chanyeol’s mouth, eyes wide* *chanyeol makes a show of kissing at his hand loudly and wetly. minki doesn’t flinch* M: PARK CHANYEOL!!!! KEEP THIS PG13!! CUT… CUT!!!!

M: what about minki when he’s at home~? C: mmmnn~ sofki!! M: hnnn? sofki? what is sofki like~? *the camera tilts slightly and there’s a pause before the angle’s readjusted. minki has his fingers clutched against chanyeol’s hoodie and chanyeol’s fingers are in his hair* C: comfy and soft!! cuddly~ M: when yeol’s at home…. he’s like a… giant bear!!! in giant hoodies.. the warmest!!! C: hoodies are the comfiest!!! M: i know~ that’s why i steal all of yours!!! C: mhmm~ i have barely any left to myself… ㅠㅠ M: i’m sure you’ll be fine walking around without a shirt~ C: YAH PG13 MINKI!!! M: IT’S PG13!!!!!! BEING SHIRTLESS IS NOTHING!! C: IF YOU SAY SO~ I’LL GO SHIRTLESS EVERYDAY~ M: W.. WHAT IF YOU CATCH A COLD??! C: MY IMMUNE SYSTEM IS STRONG…!! M: I GUESS I CAN’T… ARGUE WITH THAT… HU..

M: next next… what is minki like when he’s being the real minki? C: hmmm… a little fragile, and precious. warm and gentle and SWOFT. M: you’re gonna make them think that i’m a wuuuuss.. *chanyeol hugs minki to his chest, playfully and minki huffs and nudges into his shoulder* C: not a wusss!! he’s strong, just… thoughtful! M: now i’m hiding….. C: i’m proud of you M: gonna make me hide even more… C: you have to eat~ M: I’M DONE EATING!!! C: but there’s so much leeeeft!! *minki rubs at his stomach and huffs. chanyeol feeds him a chopsticks’ worth of noodles* M: I’M THE FULLEST... 

M: NEXT!!!! NEXT QUESTION!!!!! M: there are rumours saying that you were once a social escort…… *minki mumbles the question under his breath before pausing for a moment and skipping to the next one* C: 응? *minki shakes his head*

M: name a group of people better than cultmas. i’ll wait. M: you'll be waiting forever, ge~ ᆿᆿᆿ THERE IS NO GROUP BETTER THAN CULTMAS!!! i hope this isn't too inside joke-y... M: but if you’re watching this, cultmas!!! we love you very muuuuch~ 

M: OPPA!! WHAT KIND OF GIRLS DO YOU LIKE? M: you? i like you!! ㅋㅋㅋ chanyeol-ssi knows me well, so~ what kind of girls do i like, yeol? ㅋㅋ C: ㅋㅋㅋㅋ hmmm. manly girls…? ㅋㅋ just kidding. hmm, a girl with a good heart and sense of humour! M: MANLY GIRLS?! YEOL. M: good heart and a sense of humour.. is accurate.

C: hmnn.. is it true that you’re homosexual? what do you have to say about the speculation? M: uwah.. people are obsessed with this. what makes you speculate that i am? does it matter if i am or if i’m not? ㅋ C: two bros sitting in a hot tub… M: five nanometres apart because they’re really gay??? M: GET OUT MY MEASURING TAPE!!! M&C: ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

M: …. how did you get into the entertainment industry? did you bribe your way in? M: contrary to popular belief, i grew up dirt poor! there’s no way i could’ve bribed my way in~ i guess i could’ve given them my favourite rocks…. ㅋㅋ they’re priceless. i’m sure the execs would’ve loved to see my rock collection!!! C: ㅋㅋㅋ 너무 괴여워… well, have you seen his face?? have you heard his voice?? it would be a disservice to the world to not let him perform. *minki looks a little flustered, and he sinks further into his hoodie, that’s clearly way too big to be his* M: you’re getting your #1 minki fan title back, slowly but surely…

M: 응… tell us your actual relationship with the guy that often hangs around you!!! M: our relationship… hmmm. chanyeol is a very special person to me. i feel most at home when i’m with him and i can’t imagine not having him in my life. we met.. almost 2 years ago, and we just.. clicked. i know annoy him a lot~ and i tease him a lot~ but i love him a lot. that’s the most i’m willing to say on camera and in front of him. it’s embarrassing.. C: ㅋㅋ TWO BROS… just kidding. how do i top that, though? he said it’s embarrassing but he’s making me flustered… i feel the same, though. most at home with him. why do birds… suddenly appear… every time… you are near… just like me~ they long to be~ close to you~~ i love you too kang vocals minki!! M: ㅋㅋㅋㅋ PARK VOCALIST CHANYEOL RISE!!!!!!!

M: i guess those are all the questions…  M: 응… OH. do you read hate comments, oppa? M: ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ M: if i say yes are you going to send me more? IF YOU’RE WATCHING THIS PLEASE COMMENT HOW MUCH YOU HATE ME IN THE COMMENTS BELOW!! SMASH THAT DISLIKE BUTTON AND UNSUBSCRIBE. UNRING THAT BELL!!!!!!!! C: BEFORE WE GET INTO THIS VIDEO JUST MAKE SURE YOU HATE MY EXISTENCE AND LET ME KNOW ABOUT IT! M&C: ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ M: thank you for all the questions!! see you next time~ now….we’re going to gently slip into a food coma… bye bye~ C: ㅋㅋㅋ bye!

[fuckyeahexofics]

fic search #131

1. 

Hello. There's this one suho/Kris fit I've been trying to reread but can't find it for the life of me. I remember it being on asianfanfics. It's a family au. Multi-chaptered. It's about how Kris and suho adopted their kids over time. I remember how kyungsoo's story goes specifically. He liked going to the bookstore where suho took his kids and they find out that kyungsoo's been living with his dead mom's body in the house. And sehun's story was his parents were arrested for drugs. Please help.

2. please don't let me go by do_d0rant

hi i was hoping you guys can help me find this fanfic i lost and can't find i read it on asianfanfics and it was a kaisoo story kyungsoo was cheating on jongin with baekhyun and chanyeol likes baekhyun also but when jongin finds out he's cheating the author writes two epilogues one where kyungsoo ends up with baekhyun and one where he ends up with jongin thanks for the help i really love this blog 💞

3. When I Tried To Love You...by KMonsta (see warnings) or 2+1=6 by _Arrow_

hello i've tried finding this fanfic for about a week now and i haven't come across it idk if it's been deleted or smth so i came for your help so the only thing that i remember is that it was mpreg and chanbaek baekhyun was pregnant and he got into a car accident and lost the baby... it was a pretty angsty story hopefully you can help me find it thank you ☺️

4. (un)lucky number eighteen by littlefrostyfaerie but it’s Chen-centric

I'm looking for a fic I read awhile back I've searched through all the tags I think it could have been under, but I can't remember where I picked it from so sorry if I overlooked it. It was a Yixing centered fic about his family forgetting his bday. He was 1 of Kris and Suho's 12 kids, like there was a Jongin and Kai. So the most specific thing I remember is at the end Kris was like Yixing you can't date until you're "this old" and Yixing was like my bday was yesterday dad. Thanks for the help.

5.

Hey,there's a baekyrol fic that I've been trying to find,I remember that chanyeol was an idol and baekhyun was normal,and they meet each other and sleep together and bark get pregnant and later on he and chanyeol meet again and chanteol find out about the pregnancy,and I remember too that baekhyun brother was chanyeol manager,hope you know the fic,please tell me the name,thanks!!

6. the knots in your soul by daestruct (Baekhyun/Sehun)

i couldn't find this particular fic in any of the tags. so i don't really remeber pairing, im sorry;-; it started with A being kinda lonely and depressed with his friend being worried abt it, and A was kinda rich. and then A met B who was poor kid stealing money from rich ppl and he was living with A but one day he tried to steal some stuff while A was sleeping but A saw it and said that he knew all abt it and B left but then came back worried if A hurt himself. im sorry this isnt so specific ;;

7.You Shine Like a Miracle by zyxkmskjd

hi! i'm looking for this one chansoo (ft baekchen) hybrid/college au fic where soo and dae are cat hybrids and dae tries to get ksoo to date chanyeol,, i couldve sworn i saw it on ao3..

8. 04:01 by flightlesswish

hi im trying to find a fic it was either chen x d.o or suho x d.o, and basically chen/suho were murdered by d.o but dont know it themselves and go around school and stuff as a ghost, and i think he was murdered in a music room? and baekhyun and i think chanyeol were also there and could see ghost bc they were his close friends? and his parents could see him as well. thanks!

9a. bitter, empty taste of white by sendandreceive

 My absolute favorite page <3 I am on a smol hunt for a few fics. There is one where (I think) Sehun is a sex addict and (I think) Suho is his therapist, but they end up together. 

b.  Lissome brother by Karmas-X-Dragon

Another fic is one where Xiumin is Luhans older bro and to care for him Xiu works for Kris at a sex shop. Partition by 'Yonce is used and dragon imagery. 

c. 

Last one is everyone matched up and wolf!au. Taoris and Kaihan are the two couples I remember most. Sorry I'm not more help but these are all pretty old. XOXOXO <3 <3

10.

hi there, i can't seem to find a suho/sehun/lay fic where suho is in a relationship with sehun and lives near the beach and then one day lay comes along. i've alr searched the ot3 and poly tag, searched on google and everything. please help me! thanks!

thank you anons and @yugyeo-m, @robotkeychain , @hydranoel , @vkookin , @chentlemen-first , @ananou59, @halefisha for your help!

[oh-beyond]

Saviour AU - Part 6

He wasn’t rich like the others, he didn’t really fit, but he was part of the group, the rich boys that had investments in one of the biggest companies in the country, they were powerful and handsome and they could get anything the wanted, money had corrupted their every day actions, money that Byun Baekhyun didn’t have, to what extent was he like them?

You were lucky enough to be delivering the coffee every morning, you just wanted to see him, and to see him meant seeing the others too…

You had faith that he was different… just don’t trust him too much he might surprise you, and not in a good way.

Business AU/Angst/Smut in future parts.

Baekhyun x Reader ft. Chanyeol, Chen, Kai & Lay (Mentions of EXO OT12)

Masterlist

Saviour Masterpost

< Part 5 - Part 7 >

Summary: Xiumin made a move on you that was hard to block, Chanyeol will get disappointed, and so will Baekhyun, the only one that mattered...

It felt nice, weird and extremely out of place but nice, he was warm and comforting you almost forgot D.O’s incident and his impoliteness.

“Shhh, now tell me more, did someone bother you?”

You detached yourself hesitant and nodded “yes”

“Who? Tell me I’ll make him or her pay, no one bother’s my girl”

My girl... hmmm... okay...

“It was Do Kyungsoo-ssi- I don’t know...”

“You want to talk about it? I will bring him here and make him apologise, I swear I don’t care, even if he is my partner or whatever, what did he do?”

“It’s alright now Minseok-ssi, I’m glad to know that you watch over me, I appreciate it”

“Come on I’ll take you home”

“It’s not necessarily”

“I would never let you go home alone like this, let’s go”

Xiumin secured his arm around you opening the door, but of course Chanyeol was in the little waiting area outside Xiumin’s office, Kai had told him about the strange day swap request, he didn’t feel at ease, something rubbed him the wrong way when Kai told him how desperate was Xiumin to swap their days, and the view just confirmed his thoughts. He saw how close you were to Xiumin, how comfortable his hand rested on your shoulder, he felt that it should be him who should be doing that and not anyone else. 

He saw your puffy eyes and as an impulse he placed his index finger under your chin making you look up at him to see your tears closer, it was awkward, he never acted like this in front of anyone, and this would look like you were closer than what you really were.

“Come on Chanyeol-ah, she’s alright now, nothing to worry about, just some work stress, I’ll take her home and tomorrow she will be like new”

“I will take her hyung” said Chanyeol firmly looking at you all the time.

“Alrighty, is that OK ___?”

You moved your face away from Chanyeol’s hand nodding, however you did prefer Xiumin to take you home, you needed that feeling of an older brother right now and not a frustrated jealous Chanyeol.

Chanyeol linked his hand in yours and moved faster to take the elevator alone, Xiumin just snorted watching how Chanyeol pulled you to his side.

At the elevator you pulled your hand away from his grip.

“Why? Why don’t you let me in?” he demanded, his voice higher than normal.

“Chanyeol-ssi, I am not in the mood right now, I had a very rough day today”

“Why can you open up to Minseok hyung and not me?”

“Nothing happened, I was just frustrated and a few tears-”

“He had his arm around you!”

“He’s like my brother”

“Then I guess I could hug you too right?” 

Chanyeol came closer and wrapped his arms around you with that statement as a warning, he was desperate, he hugged you so tight that it made it difficult to breath, he was much taller and your face was met with his strong torso.

“Chanyeol-ssi! Please!”

“Just hug me back, is that so difficult?”

It wasn’t until you stumped on his foot intentionally that he came back to his senses, he moved away from you not believing what he just did.

“Oh my god, ___, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, please forgive me, I was just trying to be nice”

The door of the elevator opened to the ground floor, you sprinted out but Chanyeol stopped you again running in front of you.

“Please, please just hear me out, I really didn’t mean it, look at me, you think I would ever want to harm you in any way? I’m so stupid! Please hear me out!” desperateness in his tone of voice.

Xiumin was enjoying the little show his friend was giving watching the scene from his CCTV screen in his office, he undid his tie taking his drink in hand while he laughed.

“So naive Chanyeol, so impulsive, no patience at all”

Xiumin’s office door knocked.

“Come in bastard what did you do to the poor girl?”

D.O entered with the same face expression of giving zero fucks “I just simply asked her if I could kiss her”

“You will never change, I should of guessed that one” laughed Xiumin loudly “I will show you how it’s done tomorrow, she’s hurt and vulnerable and she trusts me”

D.O came next to Xiumin watching the scene Chanyeol was causing at the reception through the screen.

“He’s really is into her, he’s never acted this way”

Xiumin kept laughing.

“But listen hyung, did you know she’s a lawyer?”

“A lawyer? Really?”

“Yes, her pride really itched and she told me before leaving my office”

“I wonder what made her accept my proposition and why she was working as a barista before, we should be more careful, she didn’t seem that good of a lawyer when she didn’t read the small letter in the contract I made her sign, this is more entertaining than what I thought it would be” said Xiumin his gaze fixated on the screen as his laugh muted tapping on his desk. 

There was a huge queue in the cafe, you and Saehyo couldn’t be more busy that morning, it was absolutely insane, the coffee machine working non stop, there were a group and new trainees and a group from China coming today and they took their break at the same time.

“Good morning ___” you heard his deep voice, behind you.

You turned around and saw Chanyeol fixing an apron at his waist wearing the cafe’s uniform.

“I will take care of the till, go do something else”

Well this proposition, you weren’t going to deny it, not today, you nodded and went to make the 12 coffees that were awaiting as Saehyo struggled on the flavours you asked her to serve the cupcakes and the sandwiches instead.

After about 40 minutes finally the cafe was back to normal, you finally released a loud sigh.

“Thanks Chanyeol-ssi, you didn’t have to...”

“I wanted to, I hope we are good now, we didn’t speak yesterday after what happened”

Saehyo was suspicious of something and she was happy that obviously Chanyeol was trying to make you sway, keep you busy from consider Xiumin, her love interest.

“Unni, I will go deliver this to Minseok-ssi, I will right back”

As Saehyo took the tray she was met with Minseok at the corridor.

“Minseok-ssi I was just going to deliver this” she said shyly.

“Can you please pack this take away and make another one for ___?”

“Take away?” gulped Saehyo.

“She was very stressed yesterday she needs a- wait why do you look so sad?”

“Nothing Minseok-ssi, I will do it right away” Saehyo’s shoulders sank going back.

“Wait come here!”

Saehyo turned back around meeting Xiumin’s sexy gaze, his eyebrow raising licking his upper lip, he opened the door to his office asking her to get in.

Once she was inside he followed her closing the door behind him securing the lock, he took the tray she had in her hands placing it in the small tea table. Saehyo looked and her feet playing with her hands shyly.

“Is my favourite princess jealous?” he said pulling at Saehyo’s waist, she couldn’t but giggle “is she?” he continued.

Saehyo covered her face out of embarrassment.

“She shouldn’t because she is my favourite babydoll” he added, his lips connecting to her forehead “you know you are my only one don’t you?” he said after planting an open mouth kiss near her sweet spot.

“But then-”

“I have to, someone crossed the line with ___ yesterday and as I am the one who brought her... I have no other choice, I’d rather be here eating up my tasty princess” 

Xiumin lifted his head and planted a loving kiss on Saehyo’s lips, she soon complied and her arms were thrown around his neck deepening the kiss, he welcomed it groaning his tongue invading her mouth electing a soft moan from her, he smiled into the kiss looking at her.

“So wild, just like how I like it, but now I have to go, you will wrinkle my suit, I prefer when the suit is peeled off tho, I wish- how about I see you again when everyone is home? Wait for me hm?”

“Yes oppa”

“Good girl, now go do what I asked you to do, I’ll go clean your lipstick from my face, damn you taste so good”

Saehyo took the tray giggling Xiumin squeezed her butt cheeks winking at her before she left, he did really like her, he wished this whole thing wouldn’t affect or reach Saehyo in anyway.

After Xiumin cleaned himself he went out watching how Chanyeol drooled over you, Xiumin didn’t recall doing all those things with Saehyo, or any girl for that matter, he thought that you really were hard to get or maybe you had someone else in mind, one of the guys maybe, but who? Maybe you liked him? Xiumin laughed at himself at the thought, he was very confident about himself.

When Xiumin arrived at the cafe Saehyo had already told you that you had the rest of the day off.

“But how!? The customers!”

“I’m the only customer that matters, have you filled a thermos with ___’s divine coffee Saehyo?”

“Yes Minseok-ssi!”

Chanyeol had muted completely, his hands were tied, he did this mess, he agreed to it, he just didn’t know how painful it would feel when he actually saw you leave with one of the guys.

“It’s your treat ___, for taking care of all of us everyday, especially me”

When you removed your apron leaving it on the counter where Chanyeol was leaning you saw it in his face, the pain, he was breaking your heart, he looked utterly broken, but if he only knew.

Day 3: Encounter with Xiumin

“Where are we going? I feel like the all the employees are thinking weird stuff”

“Don’t mind anyone, forget about everything, whenever you are with me just forget about any worry, you are with Kim Minseok right now!”

As you walked towards his car he told you he had forgotten something at his desk, he thought of giving Saehyo one last kiss to reassure her, he opened the car for you and asked you to go in before him.

You walked towards the impressive white car a little too happy, it showed in your face, you smiled to yourself thinking how lucky you were to have a boss like that.

You didn’t expect Baekhyun to get out from the car parked next to Minseok’s, he wore black shades, all black outfit, his hair looked so soft being blown by the light breeze, his hand running through it making him look like the king of the world. You stopped walking when he saw you, you gasped as if being caught for doing something wrong, he had that power to make your heart sink to your feet in a second, he utterly owned your soul...

“Happy are we? Although I heard you were upset yesterday, how are you this happy in less than 24 hours? You are nothing like I thought you were, just remember, if you hurt Chany-”

“Stop it, stop bringing him up every time you see me, I don’t belong to him!”

“Such a pity, here comes who will make you happy again, have a nice day ___”

“Baekhyun-ssi!” 

But he kept walking, them words, felt like Baekhyun just stabbed you, was he just plainly upset for his dear friend? You wanted to believe something else... 

“Ready ___?” 

“Yes Minseok-ssi”

Xiumin took you to a botanic garden, how unusual, it was peaceful and there were flowers and butterflies everywhere, there were squirrels and all sorts of birds, you walked faster than Xiumin, your smile ear to ear, it was the perfect plan, nothing too obvious, Xiumin knew he will get at you this way.

“Would you like to sit in this bench for a while ___? We walked a lot”

You sat next to him, unexpectedly he leaned closer taking you by surprise, you didn’t know what he was doing, you placed your hands over his chest pushing him slightly going backwards closing your eyes.

“It’s a butterfly, it was on your hair”

You opened your eyes and saw Xiumin with a butterfly on his hand.

“Everyone loves you, even butterflies ___”

You felt really bad, he was being super cute and you just thought that he was just like Sehun or D.O, not all men were like that, he’s done nothing but being a gentleman with you.

“I kind of envy Yixing and Chanyeol, even Jongin, they got to see you when you were in school, I bet you were very cute”

“I saw all of you but you didn’t notice me, I was at the convenience store after school, and I saw you at the park”

“When I used to play football with Luhan?”

You nodded your head.

“How I never knew any of this? There must of been a reason for you to know us, was it me?”

“Huh? No I just... I used to go with my friends, you just happened to be there, I mean all of you”

Your tone made Xiumin sure that you had a crush on one of them, you just gave it away...

You had a lot of fun with Xiumin, the day was amazing, he opened up to you and you felt like you did make the right decision in joining his team, apart from being close to Baekhyun, your boss was the best in the world.

He took you home before it got dark...

“Thanks for today Minseok-ssi”

“If we are alone just call me oppa”

Silence.

You unbuckled your seatbelt and went to open the door.

“But wait”

“Yes?”

“You didn’t feel it?”

Your face expression changed, you knew there was a catch, you questioned whether you had casted a spell on the men in this company.

“I feel like we would do a great team, we share things, we are comfortable with each other, you make me happy, not only the coffee, I really think that I am the happiest when you are around”

“Oooh aaam I think I should-” you tried opening the door several times but it was locked “can you pleas-” when you looked back at him he was in front of you, you felt his lips land on yours, he detached himself to look at you and kissed you again.

“No no no! What are you-”

“It’s enough for me now, I know you felt it too”

“No I can’t no no”

“Not now, we will talk about this tomorrow”

“Minseok-ssi, I didn’t- no this is not-”

“Good night ___”

“And you recorded it? How didn’t she sense your phone was recording? Well played hyung!”

“You kissed her without her permission, a kiss by surprise doesn’t count” said Baekhyun tapping on Chanyeol’s back, he was fuming, his breath heavy and audible.

“She didn’t push me away” added Xiumin with a proud smirk.

Chanyeol got up kicking at the chairs in the large meeting table, he was like a wild bull all the guys tried calming him down but he was uncontrollable.

“I think we should stop this, see Chanyeol-ah? These are the consequences of this foolish game, we are stoping this” shouted Suho loudly making Chanyeol stop his nonsense.

“No! No we are not, maybe she’s a gold-digger bitch, let me disenchant myself, don’t stop this, let’s take a break today and continue tomorrow”

“Yah! Why is my day always getting pushed back?”

“Shut the fuck up Kai!” said Suho with an annoyed tone.

You were wondering why you didn’t see anyone today, no one appeared, you didn’t receive a call from Xiumin, or a visit, nothing, and where was Chanyeol...? And Baekhyun?

At the end of your shift you decided to check on Xiumin, tell him that you had no interest in him, apologise if you gave anything away that he might of taken as an invitation to accept him.

You walked passed the offices stopping at Xiumin’s door, something unusual caught your ear, the noises coming out from his office, it was Saehyo... yes it was her, your feet took you forward at the door and that is when it was clear in your ear.

“Oppa~~~ oppa~~~”

“Stay quiet babydoll, don’t make me gag you”

You covered your mouth as you gasped loudly, so loud that they might of heard you.

“Wait someone is outside” said Xiumin.

You tried tiptoeing your way to the elevator that was at the end of the corridor but just after 2 steps the door opened.

“___? What are you still doing here?”

“I-was-not-here”

“You weren’t? You are now tho”

“I have to go” you run away scandalised.

“Yixing-ssi?” you called out through the phone, crying hysterically.

“___? What happened? I swear I’ll take a flight and punch them all”

But these promises were too familiar...

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A/N: Oh Minnie, so naughty, who do you think is next? 

Feedback is always appreciated, thanks for reading ^_^

[sountouchableman]

EXO Reaction #3

EXO reaction to reader liking skinship & cuddling but not in public or around the members because she gets shy.

Yixing: Most would think that he would be clueless but really he’s not, he’s actually really sweet about it. He’s going to respect you not wanting to cuddle in front of the members because he would rather you feel comfortable. If you don’t want to cuddle then that’s okay because when you guys are alone your shyness wouldn’t be a problem anymore. 

Jongin: Poor nini is confused. One minute you’re both cuddling inside the dorm & the next he’s on the floor with an aching bum. The boys had just come back from their schedules which triggered you’re reaction to push him off the couch. He’ll just give you a look of betrayal anytime you decline any skinship in front of people.

Sehun: Now this maknae is going to do everything in his power for you to adjust to cuddling in front of the members. He’s not doing it out of mischief, he just wants you to be more comfortable around his hyungs. He won’t force either because it’s not that big of a problem, you both cuddle a lot when no one is around. But he can’t help but smile at your blushing face every time he initiates small skinship in public.

Baekhyun: He’s going to low key tease you about it. Seeing you blush while he has his arm around you while you both are walking in Hangang park in front of a lot of people will give him joy. He’ll feel like that because if no one was around you’d probably hold onto him. This is also his way of trying to break you out of your “shyness”.

Chanyeol: He understands you … but he sometimes forgets that. Since he’s so tall and you’re so small he tends to give you bear hugs as his way of greeting you. So without thinking he gave you a bear hug and a long one at that, in front of the members. Not knowing that you were sporting a really red face of how shy you were that the members were looking at you guys. He’d quietly apologize after realizing it. 

Minseok: He’s fine with it. He’s also that kind of person that doesn’t like showing skinship in front of people. Occasionally though, he would at least want to hold your hand out of instinct since you guys touch and cuddle a lot when you’re by yourselves. He’d just give you his signature gummy smile when people are around as if telling you that soon you guys can cuddle when everybody leaves.

Jongdae: He finds it cute that indoors, when no one is around he can’t seem to get you off him. When in public or around the members you manage to distance yourself 1 ft away from him. 

Suho: Poor Junmomma just wants to hold your hand but he’s going to understand why you get shy. Even if you’re a cuddly bug indoors, he can adjust to your shyness of the publics eyes.

Kyungsoo: He actually prefers it that way. He personally doesn’t like doing any skinship in front of people and especially in front of the boys due to him also being shy about it. But sometimes he would hold your hand under the table if you are all eating, little like that so he can show affection towards you and to maybe see you blush (hehe)

AN: I’m sorry anon for putting this reaction up really late. As a token for my forgiveness here’s a chibi dinosaur Chen. Also, thank you for requesting.  :)

[thethirstynoona]

Monster - Chapter 6

That damned tie.  An item reminiscent of your grandmother’s curtains – taupe with cascades of lavender and gold kaleidoscope patterns – was now wrapped around your neck as you struggled for breath while this shadow of a once-charming man rode you into submission.

Category: Angst/Smut/Breathplay/Voyeurism Word Count: 4,879 Group/Members: EXO/Baekhyun ft. Chanyeol

Chapter 5 | Chapter 7 

“Y/N?  Do you intend on joining the meeting?” a shrill voice said, causing your head to pop up in fright.  It was your boss, Kris, asking if you were ready for the presentation that was – well, that had started ten minutes ago.  You hastily wiped your keyboard clean of your midmorning drool before grabbing your laptop and joining him.

“I’m so sorry, sir.  I-I didn’t have a great night’s sleep.  I promise it’ll never happen again– “ you stammered whilst jogging down the hallway.  Kris seemed unfazed by your morning nap and grinned through his teeth as he pushed you into the conference room.

After landing the contract and leaving the meeting, you walked out of the area to find Kris waiting for you around the corner.  His former bright expression had been exchanged for one airing more taciturn than friendly.  You knew to be suspicious of his odd behavior after he caught you sleeping on the job, but at the time, nailing that presentation was everything.

“Y/N, I appreciate the fact that you are here thirty minutes early every day and stay at least an hour past your end time, but I cannot allow such disrespect for company policies.  You are a VP at this company and you need to act like it.  Imagine Siwon’s assistant had walked by your office while you were busy snoozing away on company time – you wouldn’t have a job anymore,” Kris reproached, lecturing you on the importance of setting a good example for the rest of the staff.  He was technically your boss, but you knew for a fact that he was only a Senior VP and was very intimidated by you.  If you hadn’t started dating Baekhyun, you probably would have been his superior by now.

“Kris, I’m sorry.  Like you said – in your own words – I am a diligent worker and here much more than I should be, despite the fact that I don’t get paid overtime to be here. I had one rough night that led to me dozing off for a few minutes; though, let’s not forget that I just landed us an account for $18 million.  So, yeah, I’m sorry that I’m setting such a poor example for the rest of the staff. I’m sure the CEO would love to hear about the terrible work I’m doing for the company,” you rebuked, livid at the fact that he felt the need to point out the one time you made a mistake.  The last weekend had shortened your temper quite a bit, and your nitpicky boss wasn’t someone with whom you wanted to deal after such an experience.

Kris stared at you incredulously – you knew it wasn’t the best reaction and that he would remember everything you had just said.  Prepared to walk on eggshells for the next few months, you turned towards the direction of your office and left the conversation. Upon returning to your office, you saw a potted orchid with a note attached to the stem.  You were hesitant to open the small envelope for fear of more confusion behind this illusive boyfriend of yours.  Knowing curiosity would get the better of you at some point, you brashly grabbed the note and read it.

“Roses are red, violets are blue. I can’t wait ‘til tonight; to go to Chanyeol’s with you. Hope you’ve had a great start to the week!  If not, hopefully this beautiful flower will brighten up your day (and your office).  Meet me at Chanyeol’s tonight for dinner – I’d like to put the past behind us and move forward. -BBH”

You sighed in relief to have a note from the lighter side of Baekhyun.  He always had a knack for matching flowers to your emotions, which was part of the reason you had started falling for him – his attunement to your aura was undeniably on point.  Smiling a grin goofy enough for the man himself, you decided to send a quick text to Baekhyun to thank him and confirm your date.

You: “Thank you so much for the orchid, I love it!  What time should I meet you at Chanyeol’s?”

BaeBae: “I only choose flowers worthy of your beauty and spirit, Jagi. What time are you off work?”

You: “I should be off sometime between 5:00 and 6:00.”

BaeBae: “7:00 it is, then.  Would you like me to send you a car?”

You: “You don’t need to do that J. I can call an Uber.”

BaeBae:

“Okay… ;) I’ll see you tonight!”

You: “Can’t wait!”

Remembering that you had set up happy hour with Kay after work, you decided to see if she was available for lunch instead.

You: “Hey sorry, Baek wants to have dinner tonight – are you free for lunch?”

Kay: “OMG I have so much to tell you. But yes, let’s do lunch. And how awesome for you and Baek! Can’t wait to hear all about it. Usual time/place?”

You: “The usual.  See you in 30.”

Kay was already seated by the time you got to the restaurant. It was a seedy rotisserie sushi place that the two of you frequented during your first job in Seoul, but at the time it was the only thing you could afford and since then it had become a safe haven for your friendship and your best-kept secret meeting place.  You both hugged and exchanged quick greetings before she vomited her problems onto your lap. 

“Seriously, Y/N, he says he doesn’t even want to get a ‘real’ job. He says he’s content working at the nightclub in Gangnam.  I don’t know what to do!” she cried, utterly exasperated that her recently graduated younger brother wouldn’t get serious with his life.  His name was Jongin, but she and everyone he knew called him Kai.

Her brother had just finished his degree in teaching, but was apparently more interested in working as a dancer at the most popular club in the city.  You did your best to console her about his lack of direction.

“It’s probably just a phase.  I mean, we all have them in our lives – at least he’s taking care of it now, while he’s young –“ you reasoned before Kay cut you off.

“Y/N, he’s two years younger than us,” she retorted crudely before continuing, “He took a year off to pursue dancing.  When my parents forced him to finally return to school, I thought he’d get over this phase.  Apparently, he didn’t.  I want him to follow his heart, I really do, but he keeps saying that he’s going to be picked up by one of those entertainment companies.  He’s completely delusional!” 

You weren’t sure how to calm her – being an only child made it hard for you to empathize with her plight.  It seemed like she was mainly venting, because from previous conversations you knew her parents gave ample amounts of pressure for their children to succeed – at least they did to Kay.

“Well, when do I get to meet this delusional brother of yours?” you asked, trying to break the tension.  She sighed and answered, “Well, he sleeps the majority of the day because he works all night.  I want you to meet him – you guys are actually really similar.  I’m just not sure when… Enough about my stuff though, tell me how it’s going between you and Baek!”

Once she changed the subject, it was clear she didn’t want to bring up Kai again.  You finished lunch talking about the refined and funny side of Baekhyun, only hinting that he was a little quirky in the bedroom.  Kay was sure to protest of you dating him if she knew of your last encounter, and deep down, despite his cruel behavior, Baekhyun was an oddity that intrigued your very being.  You weren’t about to let him go so easily.

It was 5:15 pm and you decided to catch a quick cab back home from work as opposed to walking – you wanted as much time to refresh as possible. The short ride made you think about your lunchtime chat with Kay and how her brother was persistent in following his heart.  It made you wonder what your heart was telling you.  Normally you were the type to forge ahead with what your instincts told you were right – but being that your instincts were comprised of your heart and your head, you didn’t know how to proceed, even though you had already given him a decision.  Was that it, then?  Had you followed your instincts when you told Baekhyun you were in?  Hearing yourself conceal the full truth from Kay had you rethinking your choice.  

You walked into your apartment to find two things: a small, rectangular box with a black bow, and the mess from the shattered vase gone. There was a note on your fridge from the cleaning lady indicating her disdain for the amount you paid her versus the things she had to clean.  You quickly jotted a note onto your calendar for the following cleaning visit to leave her a tip – in your hurry to get to work on time you had forgotten that she was coming to clean when there was glass all over the floor.  The more peculiar item was the gift, which also had its own note.  Trying to refrain from jumping to conclusions, you opened it.

“I’d really like it if you wore this tonight. -BBH”

You were relieved to find that of all the gifts you’d received in the past six months, this one came with a mention of the sender.  You quickly opened the decorated box only to be downright bewildered by the garment that peered back at you.  Baekhyun had given you what looked to be a small piece of lace – it was a barely-there teddy, black with floral designs and a multitude of cutouts.  Unsure whether to be embarrassed or aroused, you smirked and decided to go with the latter.

Looking in the mirror you had to stifle your laugh. After putting on the delicate item – which fit like it was custom tailored for you – it was clear that Baekhyun’s favorite part of your body were your breasts.  The teddy had a bra-like top, but where the cup should have been was missing, leaving your breasts on full display; however, they were given ample support by the underwire at the base of the top portion.  The midsection covered the most, leaving a sheer veil of skin peeping through the small eyelets that led down to a couple of small ties at your hipbones.  The bottom portion was crotchless and assless, the fabric covering only your outer lips and working its way around your butt to meet up to the mesh on your back, holding everything together. You decided to put on a pair of kitten heels to make it seem that much more amusing, as you pretended to be a Victoria’s Secret model and posed in front of your mirror.

Before you could look for something else to wear, your doorbell rang.  You ran to the door, grabbing your white trench coat to cover you.  It was Baekhyun’s personal driver, ready to take you straight to Chanyeol’s house.  You should have known that Baekhyun wouldn’t have let you take an Uber. 

“Just give me one minute, I need to –“ you began, making your way back into your apartment to find more clothing.  Baek’s driver grabbed your arm and pulled you into the hallway, refusing your polite decline.

“Mr. Byun gave me strict instructions to have you there at 7:00 pm sharp,” he commanded once by the car.  He opened your door and gestured you inside.  Looking at the clock, you wondered just how much time you were playing supermodel while in your new lingerie.  It was 6:45 pm.

It was 7:15 by the time you arrived at Chanyeol’s apartment building – the traffic felt almost worse than normal for a Monday evening. Distracted by your tardiness, you had completely forgotten that you weren’t wearing much clothing until you had entered Chanyeol’s pad and Baekhyun was attempting to take your coat.

“Jagi, that’s okay, I’ll keep it on.  I’m a little cold,” you lied in an octave higher than your normal voice.  Baekhyun cocked his head, squinted his eyes, and reached his hand under your coat, his mouth turning up in the corners when he realized what you were hiding beneath it. He coyly removed his hand from your hip and brought it up to your cheek.  His thumb brushed your face gently as he leaned in for a kiss.  It had felt like a lifetime had passed since Baekhyun’s soft lips caressed yours.  His kiss was playful and delicate, sliding in a nibble on your lips here and there.  You were falling in love with Byun Baekhyun.

“Dinner’s ready,” Chanyeol interrupted, guiding you into the dining area.  The table was set with three place settings; two large bowls with lids, and two bottles of wine.  Baekhyun helped you into your chair while Chanyeol removed the lid from the first bowl and began serving a bright arugula salad with a vinaigrette dressing.

Dinner was silent for the first course; the only verbal communication was to ask if you needed more wine.  The tension in the room was far too palpable for anyone to bear.  You were dating Baekhyun – falling in love even – and yet the man hosting this dinner had been the only person in the room with whom you’d had intercourse.  To make matters worse, everyone at the table knew about it.  You were trying to think of something to break the ice while Chanyeol was serving the second course – an eggplant triangoli pasta with mascarpone and pesto – until you felt a warm hand creep up your thigh.

Your breath hitched as Baekhyun’s fingers found the little bit of lace around your sex.  His hand prevented the closure of your thighs as he poured another glass of wine with his free hand.

“Say, Chan, isn’t your brother’s birthday approaching soon?” Baekhyun casually said as his fingers penetrated the rapidly dampening cloth. Chanyeol finished serving and sat down, looking to the ceiling as if deep in thought.

“Oh shit, you’re right.  Suho’s birthday is next weekend!  I’m such a nimrod, I totally forgot.  I’ll probably buy him a watch this week…” Chanyeol trailed off, going deeper into thought as to what he was going to get his brother as a gift.  Meanwhile, Baekhyun’s fingers had found your clit and began swiveling on it as your inner thighs became strangers and widened so they were parallel.  You could feel your essence dribbling out of your core, and the maneuvers of Baekhyun’s digits left you focused on keeping as straight of a face as possible.  Your body twitched involuntarily, which caught Chanyeol’s attention.  From what he could tell, you looked rather sick, white-knuckling your fork in one hand and attempting to break the wine glass in the other, your eyes glued to the food on your plate. 

“Y/N, are you okay?” Chanyeol asked politely.  It didn’t take long for him to realize what was going on, taking a quick glance under the table to check if his suspicions were right.  Baekhyun’s eyes darkened as he glared at Chanyeol, not stopping his ministrations as you began to approach your climax.

“So this is happening?” Chanyeol said to Baekhyun, staring him down.  Baekhyun plunged his fingers deep into your sex, stimulating a loud moan from you. Neither of them looked in your direction, still sizing up each other.

“Yes…it is.  Prepare for dessert, Chanyeol,” Baekhyun commanded, removing his touch from your body at the cusp of your release.  He stood up to help Chanyeol remove the dinnerware from the table.  Attempting to catch your breath and control your incited confusion, you closed your legs and avoided their gaze.  You saw from your peripheral vision that Chanyeol had gone upstairs, carrying something in each hand.

“Baekhyun, what’s going on?” you asked, voice shaking from the fury growing in your body.  All you could think was that they were both involved on what was about to happen, and this thought of being used not just by an arrogant fuckboy, but also by the man with whom you were falling in love sent you into overdrive.  You shut your eyes and attempted to control your breathing. Baekhyun grabbed your chin, causing your eyes to brazenly reopen.

“Go upstairs and I’ll tell you.  We need to have dessert,” he said, struggling between sweet and forceful. It was evident that Baekhyun was having an inner struggle as well; you just wish you knew with what.  Hoping that whatever he had planned would put the past where it belonged so the two of you could move forward, you walked upstairs to the lavish bedroom of your host.

The entire second floor was Chanyeol’s bedroom.  A glass barrier acted as the railing for you to look over into the kitchen from the edge of his room.  The area was broken into two parts – a quaint sitting area with a coffee table and bathroom, and an area housing Chanyeol’s bed.  There was a dividing wall between them, with an impressive fishtank built-in, providing light for both sides.  Upstairs still boasted the floor-to-ceiling windows, but the right side with Chanyeol’s bed housed window seating.  The color scheme was similar to downstairs, dark walls and floors, but the ceiling was white, making the room appear that much larger.

Chanyeol had just finished with something on the other side of the bed.  Baekhyun nudged you in his direction, and you walked to the edge.  Before sitting down, you noticed the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall opposite the foot of the king size bed.  You shook your head, thinking to yourself; of course Chanyeol would have a mirror right next to his bed. Baekhyun snaked his arms under yours and began undoing the buttons on your coat.  Unable to fight him, it wasn’t long before you were standing in the inch of fabric you’d received just a few hours earlier. You were quick to cover your breasts with your hands, sitting down on the bed to cover your bare bottom.

“You wanted to know what’s going on?” Baekhyun sneered, his sweet demeanor completely vacant from his tone.  You looked at him, aware of his ire, and nodded. 

“Somewhere along this relationship, you thought it would be a good idea to fuck my cousin.  I’ve already explained to you that I’m not like other guys – if I was, I wouldn’t have continued speaking to you.  I can’t fight my feelings for you, so I’ve had to think of an alternative.  Punishment seems fair to me.  I want to punish you to the point where you don’t even think of anyone else,” he coarsely explained before continuing, “I’ll give you one more chance.  You can leave now and I’ll never insert myself into your life again, or you can stay here and face your punishment.” 

What were your instincts telling you?  Your heart had already made its choice, but your head kept telling you to run.  You glanced at Chanyeol to see the same confliction on his face, realizing then that he wasn’t the bigger man between them – Baekhyun had always been the alpha male. I like to see you in physical pain – it gets me off.  His words were echoing in your head, but your heart kept telling you that your head was wrong.  You stood up from the bed and put your arms to your sides, informing Baekhyun of your choice.  Chanyeol shook his head and walked to your side.

“Restrain her,” Baekhyun directed.  The next thing you knew, you were laying in the center of Chanyeol’s bed, handcuffed to the modern ebony backboard and ankles tied to the sides of the bed, exposing your flexibility with an almost full split. You had no idea what was to come, but at the same time you were slightly aroused by the way you were being controlled – and your body was giving you away.  Baekhyun swiped his finger on your dripping essence and tasted it.  He looked at you and shook his head. 

“The first thing to know about this penance is that your orgasm belongs to me – I’ll decide when you can have it.  Once I feel that retribution is met, only then will you be allowed your release,” he disparaged, stepping away from your stretched body. He looked down at you with vacant eyes and then to Chanyeol, nodding at him.  You felt Chanyeol wrap a textured fabric around your neck and tie it snugly.

Baekhyun hiked up his trousers to begin his crawl onto your body, stopping when his knees were level with your hips.  An evil smirk possessed his boyish face, and he raised an eyebrow while reaching to the noose.  Tugging on it gently to pull your torso to him, you noticed the familiarity in the grotesque fabric – Grandpa Byun’s hideous hand-me-down.  That damned tie.

Baekhyun tightened the noose around your neck, restricting your air supply.  He planted a firm grasp on your chin, squeezing your lips into a pucker. Turning your face to the bedside table, Baekhyun brought your attention to an array of traditional dessert items – whipped cream, honey, strawberries, and champagne.

“Can you guess what we’re having for dessert, princess?” he leered, motioning to Chanyeol to open the champagne.  Baekhyun stood up on the bed, hovering over you and not letting go of your leash.  Chanyeol handed him a glass of the bubbly liquid, and he readjusted his grip on your neck tether, pulling your body higher and forcing your face to the ceiling. Chanyeol shook the can of whipped cream and smirked.

“We’re having you.  Cheers,” Baekhyun belittled, pouring the champagne onto your open mouth and face.  The fizzy liquid trickled down your neck to your perked nipples; a slick sheen agleam on your chest as it rose and fell with each of your fragmented breaths. Baekhyun released his hold on the necktie, allowing your body to fall back to the Egyptian cotton.  He hopped off the bed, poured himself a glass and downed it in one fell swoop.

The burden of the snare was manageable when out of Baekhyun’s hand.  Turning to him, you watched as he bit into the engorged fruit, wiping his lips with a delicate finger.  His sensuality was overpowering your senses, teasing you – before you knew it your bottom lip was trapped between your teeth and you were gyrating slow body rolls, imagining your sweet cunt was the object of his mastication.  He noticed your movements and reached a juicy digit to your lips; your tongue tickled the tip till your puckered lips closed around it and you worked them to the base.  Baekhyun merely smirked at your need, his wry grin transforming into a malicious smile as the feeling of Chanyeol’s cold tongue met your folds, interrupting your delusion.

“You want me to fuck you…don’t you, princess?” Baekhyun hissed, watching Chanyeol burrow his face into your sex, his head disappearing between your legs.

“I’ve wanted that for – fuck – for so long, Baek,” you replied, fighting the building knot in your core.  Chanyeol had never eaten you out like this before – he was aggressive with his teeth, sucking viciously on your lips and clit.  The titillations of his excitable licks were spurring your climax’s early arrival.  You weren’t sure what would happen if you came if Baekhyun hadn’t allowed it, but you were certain you didn’t want to find out – you closed your eyes and tried to focus on anything de-stimulating.  

“Y/N, look at me,” Baekhyun bellicosely commanded, the fire in his eyes burning through you.  “First – you need to make up for your transgressions.  If you want me to fuck you, I have three conditions.” 

He paused, watching your body twitch in silence.  Chanyeol’s tongue had worked magic on your body and Houdinied itself to the tenderest of areas, causing your body to surrender to your release.  Staring down Baekhyun, you refused to make a single sound.  Your tortured gaze instigated a shift in his energy – his wrath was subsiding.  Tears began to well in your eyes, the blind stubbornness of your quandary refusing to give in to the pleasure waves flowing through your body.  Baekhyun’s features softened before he spoke again. 

“First condition – until I state otherwise, you are to refer to me as ‘sir’ or ‘daddy’ from this moment on.  If I so much as hear you say my name or any version of it, I will continue this wretched game until you say mercy.  Second condition – which I had stated earlier – you are not permitted to orgasm without my consent.” 

He lingered on his last statement, turning his head to glower at himself in the mirror.  Baekhyun didn’t shift his position, even as Chanyeol walked past him to grab a glass of champagne.  The inner monologue was almost loud enough to hear – Baekhyun was conflicted.  Minutes passed and Baekhyun’s eyes were still glued to his reflection.  Chanyeol was getting impatient.

“Baek, what the fuck?  You said this was going to happen, so let’s get your fucked-up revenge going so I can shower and go to bed,” he bellowed, interrupting Baekhyun’s staring contest.  Baekhyun turned his head towards Chanyeol eerily slow; his eyes following only after his face had reached its destination.  His energy resembled a vacuum – sucking any and all emotion from the room as his death glare visually shook Chanyeol. 

“Then consider it over and done with.  I’m going to borrow your condo for the night – the keys to my place are on your counter.  Leave us,” he barked, leaving no room for argument.  Chanyeol, like a dog with his tail between his legs, sauntered downstairs. The only sounds you heard before he took his leave were those of jingling keys and the chime of the elevator. The thick silence deafened the room. Baekhyun walked to the foot of the bed and took in your exposed position.  He sighed deeply and began removing his shirt. 

“My third condition…” he started, pulling off his burgundy silk button-up one arm at a time, revealing his perfect abdomen. This was the first time you had actually seen him shirtless – he was a paragon of the male species.

“Even though you’ve already broken my first two conditions…” he continued, unbuckling his Tom Ford belt and haphazardly tossing it to the floor. His pants were next to be purged from his body; he slid them down to unveil the Calvin Klein boxer-briefs hugging his permeating bulge.  Your heartbeat quickened with each eradicated garment.

“Just meet my third condition, and I’ll fuck you until you’re numb,” he finished, palming his growing girth through the black fabric. Baekhyun looked desolate as his eyes met yours, his confliction defeated by his anguish.  In that moment, your guilt overcame your emotions.  Baekhyun may have had his fare share of problems, but he didn’t deserve the things you had done to him.  You were falling for this baffling man, and the only thing you wanted was for him to know it.

“I don’t want you to fuck me, Baekhyun,” you retorted, queuing the bewilderment in his expression before you continued, “I want you to make love to me.”

In an instant, Baekhyun was on top of you, his lips melded to yours in a deeply passionate kiss.  You didn’t know if the hot tears belonged to you or him, but it didn’t matter. His hands traced over your wanton body, memorizing every curve.  Somehow his last surviving clothing item had absolved itself from his body, since you felt the tip of his throbbing member trace your entrance.

His hands clasped themselves onto your nipped knockers, squeezing tightly as his firm length grazed your walls, letting you adjust to his size before he began his assertive thrusts into your sex.  Your heat was intoxicating Baekhyun’s carnal nature as his hands found the latent tie once more.  He pulled tight, bringing your torso close to his; adjusting the rein in one hand and securing the other firmly around your neck, he pumped his hips faster against your dripping core, slamming into you with each inward motion.

His fingers dug into the delicate skin of your neck, bordering the line of pain and pleasure auspiciously.  When your breathing slowed, his pressure loosened, mixing the light headed feeling with the vibrations of gratification through your body. Every time you thought you were going to lose consciousness, a jolt of pleasure reanimated your frame. Incoherent combinations of moans, mewls, and rattles emanated from your existence while Baekhyun’s tactical cock ruined any former experience of release.  You came not once, not twice, but three times under his control before he let his orgasm fill you.

Before collapsing onto your bosoms, Baekhyun freed your hands from the cuffs.  As you caught your breath, he rested his head on your bare chest, listening to your heartbeat.  You ran your fingers through his raven hair, ignoring the last call for sleep.

“Y/N, I love you,” he whispered before surrendering to the facets of sleep.  A weak smile brightened your expression as you held him tight and joined him in the dream world.