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EXO reacting to you saying yes to being their girlfriend

A/N: I’m kind of making this request how he reacts to when you say yes to his confession and on some of them, I’m writing how he confesses. Hope this is okay. ~admin L

Xiumin:

“Really? You’re not joking, right?” he asks. 

“No, I’m serious. I really like you, and I’ve been waiting for you to ask me.” 

“Well you should have said something sooner so I could have kissed you a long time ago,” he says as your cheeks begin to heat up.

Luhan:

“Is it because of my masculinity? Or because of my sexy physique?”

“Actually, I always thought you were adorable,” you say. 

“What?! I’m not adorable! I’m manly,” he says pouting. “I can’t believe she thinks I’m not manly,” he says more to himself. 

Suho: 

“So umm, I was wondering if umm, you would like to be my girlfriend,” Suho asks nervously, covering his face, thinking you’re going to reject him.

You remove his hands from covering his face and make him look at you. “Of course I want to be your girlfriend.” 

“Oh my god, really?” he says as he hugs you, laughing at his embarrassing confession. 

Lay:

“So I want to tell you something,” Lay starts. He invited you out for coffee to confess to you but that didn’t really turn out as planned. 

“Are you going to confess to me?” you ask casually. 

“Wait, what?! You know that I like you?”

“Well I kind of assumed because I always catch you staring at me when you think I’m not looking,” you confess.

He facepalms (gif), embarrassed that he made his attraction so obvious. 

“But,” you start, grabbing his attention. “I would love to be your girlfriend, if you’re asking.”

“Yes! Yes, I am asking!” he says a little too eagerly. This was easier than he thought.

Baekhyun:

Baekhyun offered to help you babysit to spend more time with you. He wanted to show you how great he is with kids. “Say ah~” he tells the child, trying to feed the child his lunch. “Look Y/N! Look at how he listens to me! I’m going to be a great dad one day.” 

“You’ll make a girl really lucky, Baek,” you say sarcastically. 

“I will make you happy, won’t I?” he says nonchalantly. 

“Me?” you ask embarrassed.

“Yeah, for when we have kids.”

“Umm, we’re not even dating, Baekhyun.”

“Well why don’t we start,” he asks, looking at you, waiting for a response.

“Uh, yeah, sure,” you say quietly. 

“Great,” he says smiling, going back to tending to the child. 

Chen: 

Chen leans his head on your shoulder while you’re watching TV. You look at him, to see he’s already looking up at you smiling (gif).

“What?” you question.

“Nothing, it’s just that you look so beautiful.”

You turn away, blushing. “Thank you,” you mumble.

“Be my girlfriend,” he said more than asked.

You turned back to look at him quickly. “What?”

“Be my girlfriend.”

“Oh, uh, okay.”

“Good,” he says, turning back to look at the TV, head still resting on your shoulder.

Chanyeol:

“I like you, Y/N. Would you please be my girlfriend?” He’s practicing asking you out in his room, but thinks he sounds stupid, afraid you’ll reject him. “God, Chanyeol, you’re such an idiot,” he beats himself up, ruffling his hair in frustration (gif).

“Y/N, will you please do me the honor of being my girlfriend,” he practices one more time. 

“Sure.”

He looks towards the door, to see you standing there. 

“Y/N! What are you doing here?”

“I was down stairs with the guys and I heard you say my name and the word idiot and I thought you were bad mouthing me so I came up here to confront you about it, but I guess I’m not the idiot you’re talking about.” 

“No, I- uh, was talking about myself,” he says quietly. 

“Well I don’t think you’re an idiot,” you walk over and sit next to him. “I would have said yes with however you asked me out so don’t get too aggravated about it.”

“Sorry, I just thought you wouldn’t like me back.”

“Well if you weren’t so in your head all the time, you would have noticed that I liked you too.” 

He smiles and reaches to hold your hand. “I promise I won’t be too occupied in my head and will try to become the best boyfriend ever.”

You squeeze his hand in reassurance. “Good.”

D.O.:

You invite him over to help you move into your new apartment. After you were done settling everything, you offer him a cup of coffee. You notice he was a bit distant. 

“Is something wrong, Kyungsoo?” you asked concerned. “You seem a little standoff-ish.”

“Its nothing, it’s just- I like you,” he admits. He looks down, too nervous to see your reaction (gif).

“I like you, too,” you say, getting his attention. 

“Really?”

“Yes, now stop acting weird.” He laughs, realizing he was acting up for no reason.

Tao:

You cheer on Tao at his soccer match. “Woo!! Go Tao!!”

Some of the players notice you and begin laughing. “Aww Tao, is that your girlfriend?” one of them taunts. 

You look down sadly, expecting Tao to laugh at you with the rest of the players but instead he walks up to you and grabs your face, kissing you firmly on the lips for everyone to see. He backs away after a couple of seconds, putting his arm around you. “Yeah, she is my girlfriend, so what?”

All the players quiet down and mumble apologies. You look up at him to see him scolding them. “I’m your what?”

He looks down at you and smiles. “You’re my girlfriend? Okay?” 

You smile back, “Sure.”

Kai:

You’re out bowling with Kai and are making wagers after every shot. It was Kai’s turn to bowl. “If I hit all the pins in this shot,” he starts, “you have to be my girlfriend.”

That took you by surprise but you were sure he couldn’t make all those pins. “Sure, why not?” you say casually. 

He walks up the runway and goes up to the pins getting ready to push the ball through. “Hey that’s cheating!” you exclaim.

“We didn’t make any rules,” he says getting into position. Right before he pushes the ball, the pins were blocked (gif). “Hey what the hell!” he says.

You begin laughing. “I guess I’m not going to be your girlfriend.”

“Wait no, that didn’t count,” he whines.

“It’s fine Kai, I’ll still be your girlfriend.”

“Really?”

“Yes, now come back here before you get hurt and we get kicked out.”

Sehun:

“Listen, I really like you, and I know this could be shocking but-,” he starts (gif), before you interrupt him.

“It’s not that shocking, I already know that.” 

“Wait, what? How?!” 

“Chanyeol told me,” you say casually taking a drink from your coffee. “He also said you were going to ask me out today.”

“Damn it Chanyeol,” Sehun grumbles.

“But it’s okay. I want to be your girlfriend.”

“Really?”

“Yep, now please don’t kill Chanyeol.” 

He smirks, “No promises babe.”

A/N: Hope you all liked it. This is our first reaction btw. Feel free to request. ~admin L

Can I have an exo reaction, when they react to you saying yes to being their girlfriend. Please and thank you

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EXO reacting to you burning yourself

A/N: I’m sorry I haven’t done many of these and I’ve been putting this one off for a while but I thought this request was really adorable. Anyways reactions take a lot of time to make and I personally don’t have enough time to make them because of school but feel free to request them. They’re fun to make. ~admin L

Xiumin: Oh my god, baby!! Be more careful. I’m not worth getting burned for. Just leave it alone and we’ll order take out. 

Luhan: Awww, baby don’t cry. I’ll make you feel better (gif). I’ll make you dinner, you just rest. 

Suho: Oh no, that looks like a really bad burn. Wait, no don’t cry, it doesn’t look that bad, I swear. Oh, you’re crying about the food. Oh that’s fine, I’ll make you more food, don’t worry. 

Lay: *ignore the subs* Was that a crash?? What’s happening? Is Y/N trying to cook again? I smell something burning.

Baekhyun: Don’t worry babe, we can just live off of pepero. Who needs to know how to cook when we have an unlimited supply of pepero...

Chen: Oh no, is the food okay? I mean are you okay? Sorry I’m just really hungry. You know what, I’ll get the first aid kit and then we’ll order take out. How does that sound?

Chanyeol: I’m sorry, it’s not that funny, please don’t cry. I’ll make you food just please don’t cry. 

D.O: I keep telling you to let me cook but you won’t listen. How many times do you have to get burned in order for you to understand that I’m the one who cooks. Go to the bathroom, I’ll get the first aid kit. 

Tao: Don’t worry babe, I’ll kiss you all better. Let me heal you with my kisses. It’ll be alright, don’t cry.

Kai: Okay now, lets see your burns. I told you to be careful but you didn’t listen. Don’t worry about the food, I got it, just focus on healing. 

Sehun: Oh my god, you just fell (laughs like in gif). The ramen is all over the place. Wait are you crying? 

A/N: Feel free to submit requests and check out our other reactions. ~admin L

Saving Lives pt. 8

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: series, doctor!baekhyun au, fluff, angst, smut (in later chapters)

Word Count: 3,323

Summary: You’re about to start your internship in Seoul’s most prestigious hospital but before you devote your whole life to medicine, you decide to have one more night of freedom. But, what happens when that one night follows you to your job in the hospital? (inspired by Grey’s Anatomy)

A/N: I’m so soooooooorry!! I know I said I would update soon especially because I had winter vacation but I had writers block and I got really distracted but I’m updating now and I don’t have writers block anymore, aye. I also have some great news and for those of you that actually read the Author’s Note, I got a full-tuition scholarship to my dream university! So now I don’t have to worry about college apps or acceptance letters, or finding a way to pay for tuition cause its all paid for. Well anyways back, to the story, ENJOY! (oh and btw I didn’t proof read because I wanted to get this on here ASAP so sorry if there are any mistakes, I’ll fix them when I can)

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10

Part 8: We’re in the bar, sitting at a round table, our drinks in front us, talking about the dumbest things ever. “But I swear that patient was hitting on me,” says Chen confidently.

“No she wasn’t,” contradicts Chanyeol. “Her asking you for more morphine is not flirting.” Chanyeol and I burst into laughter as Chen turns red and tries to convince us even further. “What’s so funny?” We all turn around to the voice and came into contact with Baekhyun and Dr. Kim. “Dr. Byun, you made it,” said Chen awkwardly. “Please, call me Baekhyun outside of the hospital and I hope you don’t mind but I invited Minseok to join us.” “Who’s Minseok?” asks Chanyeol. “I’m Minseok,” says Dr. Kim. We’ve never heard anyone refer to him by his first name so hearing it for the first time was a little weird, probably even more so since we’ve had a bit to drink. “Since we’re outside of the hospital you can call me Minseok but if you dare call me that in front of my colleagues, I will make sure none of you see the inside of an O.R. again. Understood?” “Yes s-sir,” we all mutter. “Be easy on them Minseok,” says Baekhyun. “You’re only a couple of years older than them. Let’s sit.” Baekhyun and Minseok take a seat, Baekhyun making sure he takes the seat next to me. He looks at me innocently and smiles with all his teeth making me scoff, bringing my attention to the group. It’s awkward and quiet, no one is saying anything. I sip my drink hoping someone starts the conversation. Luckily, Chanyeol speaks first. “So, how’s everyone doing?” I suddenly feel a hand on my thigh and I know exactly who’s it is. “I’m doing much better,” says Baekhyun with a smirk. “I’d be better if I had a drink,” remarks Minseok. I stand up immediately, trying to remove myself from this awkward encounter and from Baekhyun. “I’ll go get them. We all need refills anyways.” “I’ll help her,” says Baekhyun. I inwardly curse at myself and turn towards the bar. “What are you doing Baekhyun?” I say as we walk towards the bar. “What? I’m just here having drinks with my date’s friends.” “I’m not your date.” “I was talking about Chanyeol.” I burst into a fit of laughter at the sudden joke. I see him smile at his own joke. His smile is not too bad. I wouldn’t mind seeing it all day. Maybe he’s not so bad. Maybe I should give him a chance. We get to the bar and wait for the bartender to attend us. “Deja vu,” Baekhyun turns to face me. “Shut up,” I roll my eyes, knowing he’s remembering about the first time we met at the bar of a club. “Hey Y/N,” says the bartender. “Hi, Jisoo,” I smile politely at him. “Can I get a round of 5?” “Anything for you,” he winks and then disappears to get my order. “Who the hell was that?” asks Baekhyun annoyingly. “The bartender? He serves us drinks,” I say as if it’s obvious. “Yeah, but how does he know you?” “We come here a lot.” Before Baekhyun can say anything else, Jisoo comes back with our drinks. “Here you go. Do you need help caring it to your table?” Before I can say anything, Baekhyun swoops over and grabs the tray of drinks from Jisoo’s hands. “No, I got it.” Baekhyun begins walking over to the table, leaving me behind. “Is he your boyfriend or something?” asks Jisoo. “No. It’s complicated,” I say embarrassed. “Oh so you like him?” he smirks. “What?! No!” I blurt out. He looks at me with questioning eyes that know I’m lying. “Okay fine, I do.” He chuckles, “He seems like a good guy. If he’s jealous, then that means he truly cares for you.” “Yeah, I know.” “Is he also a surgeon?” “Yeah.” “See, you two already have something in common. You should give him a chance.” “That’s the thing, Jisoo. He’s my boss.” He seems taken aback by this new information but nonetheless keeps his calm composure. “Ohhh, I get it. Well, I still think you should give him a chance. And he’s not so bad looking. He’s not as pretty as me but he’ll do.” All of a sudden, Jisoo’s eyes seemed to be intrigued by something behind me because his smile gets wider. “You should bring him over more often by the way. I like messing with him.” At that, I feel a hand on the small of my back. I turn to see Baekhyun eyeing Jisoo suspiciously. “The group’s wondering where you are. We should go.” “Fine,” I stand. “I’ll see you later, Y/N,” smirks Jisoo. I try to wave at him but is quickly pulled away towards the group by Baekhyun’s firm hand on my waist. As we’re walking towards the group, I try to remove Baekhyun’s hand off of me. “Baekhyun, let go. I don’t want the others to see us.” His hand tightens around my waist. “Well I do,” his voice much deeper now. “I want everyone to know you’re mine.” “I’m not yours. I’m my own person, now let go.” I try to remove his hand again but he won’t budge. His anger and possessiveness seem to be blurring his reason. I have to do something before people see us. I abruptly push him to the side out of the view of the group, catching him off guard. We’re now at a dark part of the bar near the dart board. “What the hel-” Before he can finish his sentence, I wrap my arms around his neck and drag his head lower to kiss him on the lips. He’s in complete shock at first, lips firm and still but then melts into the kiss, wrapping both of his arms around my waist. I break the kiss slowly before my lungs give out. I look at him as his eye flutter open. He’s blushing now, so I know the old playful Baekhyun is back. “Are you okay now?” I say quietly, our faces still in close proximity. He nods slowly, cheeks still tinted pink. “Good, now let’s go back to the group.” I get out of his embrace and grab his hand as I drag him towards the group. Once we get back into the vision line of the group, I let go of his hand, making me feel weirdly empty. When we return to the table, we encounter a giggly Chen, a confused Chanyeol and an irritated Minseok and they’re not even drunk yet. “Wait so if you’re from Canada, then why don’t you have an accent?” asks Chanyeol Minseok rolls his eyes and chugs his beer to avoid the stupid question. “So what’s going on?” I ask as if nothing happened. “Nothing, we’re just getting to know our resident supervisor,” says Chen, causing Minseok to pinch his nose in annoyance. “We were planning on playing darts once you came. You down?” “You know I suck at darts.” “That’s what makes it more fun,” laughs Chen. “Remember when you accidentally stabbed that scary guy with a dart but then he forgave you because you-” “Okay,” I interrupt Chanyeol before he can finish that embarrassing story. I look towards Baekhyun already looking at me with his brows raised wondering what the story is about. Before he can open his mouth to speak, I blurt out: “Let’s play darts.” “For money,” says Chen. “Baekhyun, Minseok, are you in?” “I’m down,” says Baekhyun. He looks at Minseok and he shakes his head no. “Fine, then you’ll be the ref.” “Should we have teams?” suggests Chen. “I call Y/N,” blurts out Chanyeol. “Why if she sucks?” asks Chen. Chanyeol seems a little taken aback by the question, especially with everyone staring at him. “I- uh, don’t want her to feel left out when no one picks her.” “Hey!” I accuse. “Are you saying no one wants to pair up with me?” “That’s exactly what he’s saying cause it’s true,” says Chen. “I want her on my team,” says Baekhyun nonchalantly. “I won’t mind teaching her and then splitting the money once we win.” “Oh you’re on pretty boy,” says Chen. He gets up and pulls Chanyeol to his feet. “Let’s go Chanyeol, we’re gonna win brain surgeon and his girlfriend here and strip them of their money.” I freeze at the name and Baekhyun must have noticed because he’s smirking at me. He holds out what I presume to be a friendly hand and I take it nonetheless as he takes me to the dart board where Chanyeol and Chen are practicing. “Okay so there’s going to be five rounds and at every round, each person gets two tries,” says Minseok. “At each round, everybody puts in five dollars and it’s winner takes all. I’ll be keeping track of the score.” “Got it,” says Chen. “We’ll go first.” Everyone stands to the side as Chen gets ready for his turn. He has two darts in his hand and is eyeing the dart board, mumbling some words to himself. We stand here watching him for quite some time now and I begin getting impatient. “Just hit it, Chen,” I say with a sigh. He looks at me with threatening eyes but nonetheless grabs a dart and throws it at the board then does the same with the other dart. He makes both darts a couple inches away from the bullseye causing him to curse under his breath. Next is Chanyeol and he basically gets the same score as Chen, receiving a smack in the head from his angry partner. Now it’s our turn. Baekhyun steps up first. He concentrates at the dart board, swings his hand back and throws the dart. He makes in centimeters away from the bullseye, closer than Chen and Chanyeol. He does the same with his other dart and makes it around the same place as his last dart. He turns towards me and motions me over. I walk towards him slowly, eyeing him suspiciously. He grabs my hand and places two darts in them. He then grabs my hips and positions then firmly against his body, my back against his chest. Caught off guard by his confidence, I don’t notice the confused murmurs from the others. He puts his arms over mine and begins giving me a walk through of how to throw the dart. “Okay look at the board,” he says against my ear, quiet enough only for me to hear. “Just focus on the bullseye. Then swing back loosely.” He grabs my wrist and swings my arm at the pace he wants. “Then let go when you feel ready.” I turn to face him, bad idea now that our faces are really close to proximity. I look him in the eyes and almost forgot my question until he hummed, waiting for me to say something. “Umm, how do I know when it’s the right to time to throw?” “You’ll just know,” he simply says. “Now let’s try it.” He repositions my hips, leaving tingles on the places where his hands have been. “I’m gonna help you with the swinging and  then you let go, okay?” I nod obediently and begin to swing my arm. I’m more nervous than I should be for a game of darts. Maybe it’s because of the money? Or maybe it’s because of how close Baekhyun is, his breath on my neck, giving me goose bumps with his arms around me. It could also be the suspicious looks and murmurs coming from the people looking at us. All of a sudden, my thoughts are interrupted by Baekhyun’s voice in my ear. “Throw when you’re ready.” I nod and take a deep breath. Okay, I can do this. After two swings I let go of the dart. I close my eyes as soon as I hear it hit the board, too scared to see the score and ruin the chances of Baekhyun and I winning. All of a sudden I hear screams of “What!?” and open my eyes to see that I hit the bullseye. I turn around slowly to see Chen screaming at Chanyeol and Chanyeol almost crying. I then turn to see Baekhyun’s head back, laughing at them and their failure. “How the hell did she get a bullseye?” yells Chen. He turns to me and then turns to Chanyeol. “I want to change partners.” He walks over and pushes me out of the way to face Baekhyun. “I want you as my partner. Hold me like you held Y/N.” We all burst into laughter at his desperateness and Baekhyun’s uncomfortable face. I go in between Baekhyun and Chen and place a hand on Chen’s chest. “Too bad Chen, he’s mine. Go back and apologize to Chanyeol.” He mumbles something under his breath and walks back to Chanyeol. I suddenly feel hands snake their way around my waist and a breath on my ear. “So I’m yours, huh?” I soon realize what I had said and feel the blush creep onto my face. “N-no. I mean as in dart partners. Don’t go assuming things.” He chuckles in my ear. “Whatever you say, babe.” I shove him off of me so that we won’t get any suspicious looks. “Okay let’s just continue the game,” I say. We continue on with the game and Chen and Chanyeol soon catch up, causing each of them to send a devious smirk. It’s the last round and everyone has gone besides me. We’re three points down and it’s up to me to win. I have two tries, it shouldn’t be that hard. I stand in front of the board, getting ready to throw. I aim and just as I throw the first dart, Chen screams in my ear causing the throw to come out chaotic and miss the board completely. “What the hell Chen!! That’s cheating!” I yell. I turn to Minseok, “ref, I request their disqualification.” “What?” yells back Chen. “That wasn’t against the rules. They said I can’t touch you while you were playing but they never said I couldn’t yell.” “He’s right, sorry,” said Minseok. “Fine.” I go back to my spot and try to concentrate, but then I get an idea. I turn to Baekhyun, lean into his ear, and whisper. Chen and Chanyeol look alarmed at first trying to hear what I’m saying. I soon back away as Baekhyun nods. He walks behind Chen and covers his mouth, embracing Chen’s flailing arms with his free one. Chen is squirming but can’t break out of Baek’s embrace. “That’s cheating,” exclaims a frightened Chanyeol. “No, it’s not,” I smirk. “He’s not the one playing so Baekhyun’s allowed to touch him. And wasn’t it Chen that said he wanted Baek to hold him.” Minseok and I begin laughing while I bring my attention back to the board. “I trust that you won’t try anything Chanyeol,” I say without looking away from the board. I position myself to throw the final dart. I breathe in and out. Okay, I can do this. Just throw. And with that, I let go of the dart to see it hit the bullseye directly. I scream in victory and run towards Baekhyun. He coming towards me as well and I jump in his arms and kiss him straight on the lips. He’s surprised at first, eyes wide and lips firm but he then relaxes and leans into the kiss, his arms wrapping around me further. “What’s going on?” says Chanyeol shockingly and I soon realize how wrong Baekhyun and I must look right now. I lean away from his face and he puts me down, his arms still around me. I try to get out of his embrace but he won’t budge. Chanyeol repeats the question more persistently than before. Before I can make up an excuse, Baekhyun speaks. “Y/N and I are dating.” Chanyeol’s mouth opens in shock and he looks around to see Chen and Minseok calm. “How are you two calm about this?” “I kind of already knew,” says Chen. “Me too,” says Minseok. “What?! How?!” “Y/N’s my best friend. She tells me everything,” says Chen. “Baekhyun confided in me with this information,” says Minseok. Baekhyun coughs as if offended by something. Minseok rolls his eyes and speaks again. “I guess we’re like best friends too.” “What?” says Chanyeol out of breath. He seems to be taking the news really badly. “I- uh, I need to use the restroom.” With that he storms to the restroom, leaving us in awe. “I’ll go check up on him,” says Chen. Chen walks over to where Chanyeol headed. I untangle myself from Baekhyun’s embrace and make my way to where Minseok is at. I pull out a chair and slump down as I put my head in my hands and let out a huge sigh. This could not have gone any worse. As I think about how to fake my own death, I hear the chair next to scrape against the floor and feel an arm around me. “Are you okay?” asks Baekhyun softly. I lift my head up and look at him aggravatingly. “Am I okay? What do you think Baekhyun!? I told you this was going to happen! You should have never said anything,” I yell at him. “Then when?!” he yells back. “What?” “When will we tell people about us? I don’t want to keep this a secret forever! It was going to happen sooner or later and I chose sooner.” “This isn’t only about you, Baekhyun! This is my relationship too! You should also have my consent when you want to tell people about us.” “YOU-” “SHUT UP!” interrupts Minseok. We both look at him quietly and it seems like he’s blowing steam. “Shut. Up. Stop fighting. I’m too drunk and tired for this,” he says. We blink at him, too scared to say anything. He notices he has our attention so he continues. “Baekhyun, you should have consulted with Y/N first before blabbing about your relationship. Y/N you can’t keep it to yourselves forever. You have to consider Baekhyun’s feelings too. Now that it’s settled. Shut up and make up.” We’re both still in frozen shock, staring back at Minseok. He seems to notice and rolls his eye before barking “NOW!” We both jump and turn towards each other. “I’m sorry,” I mumble. “I’m sorry too,” Baekhyun says back. “Can we please just keep this relationship between people that we really trust?” I say. Baekhyun gives me a disappointed look before I add, “at least until we become more serious.” He then smiles and nods his head fast, like a puppy. I laugh and lean in to give him a kiss. He smirks into the kiss before a cough interrupts us. We back away to see Chen looking down at us. “Umm, Y/N can I talk to you?” “Yeah,” I mutter. I untangle myself from Baekhyun’s embrace and get up to follow Chen to a more secluded part of the bar. “What’s up? Where’s Chanyeol?” I ask worriedly. “He left.” “He left?!” “Yeah.” “Why?” “Because he likes you.” “Wh-what?” “That’s why he took the news rather oddly. He told me that he liked you since the first day at the hospital. He couldn’t stand to see you and Baekhyun together so he left.” “Crap. Do you think he’s going to tell people?” I ask. Chen’s brows furrow. “Are you kidding me? That’s not what’s important right now. What you really have to worry about is how Chanyeol’s feeling and how you're going to make it up to him.” “You’re right. I’m being selfish right now.” Chen places a comforting hand on my shoulder and sighs. “It’s fine. I’m sure he’ll forgive you and everything will go back to normal.” “I sure hope so.”

A/N: Well, tell me what you think. Send me messages, I love when you all send me stuff. 

Into You (M)

Pairing: Luhan x Reader (feat. Sehun)

Genre: AU, one shot, angst and some fluff but mostly smut, A LOT of smut

Word Count: 3,254

Summary: Based on the music video for “Into You” by Ariana Grande. 

Request: Can u do a Luhan AU based on ariana’s mv “into you”??? 💓💓💓

A/N: Hi everyone! I’m finally posting! I’ve been meaning to write this for the longest and this was one of my favorite requests to write. Thank you so much anon for requesting this and sorry it has taken me forever but here you go (oh and btw I didn’t proofread this cause I wanted to update something this weekend ASAP so sorry for the mistakes). ~admin L

Your eyes strain at the flashing lights of the cameras as your boyfriend pulls you close in order to display a romantic view for the paparazzi.

“Smile, you’re making us look bad,” whispers Sehun, leaning away from your ear, looking like he just gave you a kiss on the cheek, fooling anyone whose eyes were on you. You pretend like you love him and that you only have eyes for him as you turn to face him with an adoring smile for the cameras. But your vision soon came to line with the man on the sidelines of the red carpet, staring at you with jealous yet calm eyes. You smile a closed-mouth smile at him hoping to calm his angry demeanor. That seems to work because he smiles back at you.

Your time on the red carpet is over as you walk off to make room for the other celebrities. Immediately Sehun let’s go of you, allowing you to relax outside of his touch.

About a year ago, your company thought it was a good idea for you to have a boyfriend so they contacted Sehun’s company, making a deal with them which sprouted your fake relationship with him. They thought that all those love songs you sing will have more of an effect if they were directed towards someone specific.

But they were, just not Sehun. You make eye contact again with the dashing man on the sidelines as he made way for both of you and then followed suit. He stood by your side because that was Luhan’s job as your security guard. He skims his hand against yours as you walk to the venue of the award show, making shivers run down your spine. He has an intense effect on you even with the slightest touch. He knows what he does to you, yet he can’t indulge in your reaction in public because you have a boyfriend that isn’t him, at least to the rest world. As you approach the entrance of the venue filled with fans, Sehun is by your side again, holding you close by the waist, away from Luhan. Luhan notices his hands on you and his blood begins to boil, yet he can’t do anything about it.

“Hey man, do you mind keeping a distance between us and the fans?” Sehun asks Luhan as he sees a group of girls approaching you all. “I don’t feel like dealing with them today.”

You turn to him and frown. “You never feel like dealing with them. They just want to meet their idol.”

“Well then they can meet you cause I’m not signing anything,” he scoffs. “I’m at this stupid award show because of you anyways.”

“Shut up,” you retort. “You’re getting good publicity anyways.”

Soon the girls approach you with big hopeful smiles as they wait to meet you both before the show starts. Luhan prevents them from getting any closer as he makes a human barrier using his arms and body. Sehun gives you an emotionless kiss on the cheek as he let’s go of you to makes his way into the venue. The girls mutter in disappointment as Sehun makes his way past them without a glance. But they soon turn their excitement back to you, asking you for pictures and autographs. You touch Luhan’s shoulder, indicating him to make way so you can interact with the fans.

“Y/N, you look so pretty tonight,” says one of the fans.

“Thank you so much,” you smile as you sign her album.

“You and Sehun look perfect together,” says another fan.

“Thank you. That means a lot,” you lie.

“Is this your bodyguard?” a fan motions towards Luhan. “He’s really cute.”

A roar of giggles and agreements erupt from the fans. You look back at Luhan blushing from the sudden attention. “He is pretty cute, isn’t he?” you say, teasing further.

“Why isn’t Sehun here?” asks another fan.

You look up and smile at her apologetically. “He’s not feeling so well today so he went to go take a seat.”

The fans mutter in understanding and you go back to taking more pictures and signing more autographs.

After a couple of minutes, they announce that the award show will begin soon so everyone should take their seats. You depart from the fans with Luhan and make your way into the venue.

Luhan places a hand at the small of your back, leading the way to your seat. His touch causes goose bumps to arise on your skin. His hand slowly inches lower, towards your rear, causing you to turn to him with worried eyes. He just smirks but stops as you arrive to your seat. As you lean out of his touch to sit, his hand drops, slowly caressing your butt. You look around to see if anyone noticed but are only met by the lustful eyes of Luhan.

You back away and take your seat next to Sehun while Luhan stands to the side with the rest of the guards.

~

The award show went by fast but it was fun and entertaining. You performed your new single and you won four awards (Sehun won 3, one of them being a joint award with you for best couple, but that’s beside the point).

Now you guys are on your way to the after party. You’re sitting in the backseat of your car with Sehun while Luhan sat in the front next to the driver.

“You did amazing by the way,” said Luhan.

You look up from your phone and smile at him, thanking him for the compliment.

Sehun also looks up from his phone. “Oh yeah, you were good,” he said emotionless as he looks back down at his phone.

You scrunch your brows, not knowing what to necessarily say. “Umm, thanks, I guess.”

He looks up from his phone again and turns to you. “Let’s take a picture together for twitter. I want the fans to see how proud I was of your performance.”

“Fine.”

He lifts his phone up, the selfie camera on, both of your faces displayed on the screen.

“Give me a kiss on the lips,” he demands.

“What? No.”

“It’s for the picture,” he rolls his eyes.

“Can’t I just kiss your cheek?” you bargain.

“Fine.”

You turn your head and lean into his cheek but as soon as your lips were about to touch his skin, he turns his head, kissing your lips in order to get the perfect picture.

You back away as soon as you comprehend what had happened, wiping your mouth in the process. “What the hell!”

“Shut up, you know you liked it,” he smirks.

You look up and see Luhan’s hand in a fist, his knuckles turning white, his stoic yet tense face visible through the rear-view mirror.

“No, I don’t.”

“I’m your boyfriend. You better get used to it.”

“You’re not really my boyfriend.”

“To the rest of the world, I am.”

You scoff, “To the rest of the world, you’re an ass.”

“I might be an ass, but I’m the one getting you more famous. I’m the ass you need to get used to kissing cause I’m not going any where sweetheart.”

You huff in disappointment. He was right. He was getting you more famous and he sure as hell isn’t going anywhere soon. He was famous first, building up a strong fanbase and your company loved the publicity you were getting because of it. It’s going to be a long time before you can ‘break-up’ and manage to maintain fans on your own.

Luhan opens your door and you make your way out of the car with Sehun’s arm over your shoulders. Luhan pushes the paparazzi away while you and Sehun make your way into the club, both of you covering your faces from the flashes of the paparazzi, passing all the people waiting in line.

You’re here at the after party and you immediately face a lot of celebrities. Your boyfriend already left your side and you’re just sitting at a table by yourself with a drink in your hand. You like looking around at the people, drunk celebrities being rubbed against drunk groupies or fans. You don’t have many celebrity friends so you’re usually alone most of the time.

While looking around you make eye contact with Luhan standing to the side of the club with the rest of the security guards. You smile warmly at him and he smiles back. You motion for him to come over but he shakes his head, mouthing that he has to stay there with the rest of the guards. It’s prohibited for the guards to leave their stand on the side of the club. It causes for intimidation and fights so everyone must leave their guards to the side.

You pout but then nod in understanding and begin looking around again. You were in a pretty calm mood until you saw your boyfriend making out with another girl.

You know you and Sehun’s relationship is fake but it still hurt to see him not respect you enough to keep his hands to himself while you were both out in public.

But you guess that’s hypocritical on your part because of your relationship Luhan, but you don’t act upon it in public because of your fake relationship.

You don’t want to be there anymore. So you get up and walk towards the front door.

Luhan looks away for a couple of seconds and next thing he knows, you’re no longer in sight. He frantically searches through the room when he sees you walking out the front door. He runs towards the door and sees you getting into your car. He gets in with you before the chauffeur can close the door.

“Luhan, what are you doing?” you ask as the chauffeur takes off.

“It’s my job to be by your side at all times.”

“What about Sehun?”

He groans at the name of the other male. “He’ll survive. Besides he seems pretty busy if you ask me,” talking about the interaction with the other woman.

You stay quiet for a while before you get a phone call. The caller ID shows that it’s from your manager. You groan before answering.

“Hello?” you answer.

“Y/N, why did you leave without Sehun?”

“What? How did you know?”

“Fans posted pictures of you leaving without him. They’re already spreading rumors.”

“Just tell them I wasn’t feeling well.”

“Fine. But we need to talk. I’m at your house already. Meet me here.”

“Wait, am I in trouble?” you ask shyly.

“Yes. Now hurry home,” he declares as he clicks.

You drop your hand on your lap and sigh defeatedly. Life never goes your way.

You feel a hand wrap around yours comfortingly, causing warmness to spread through your body. “What’s wrong?” asks Luhan.  

You entangle your fingers around his hand and fiddle with it. “Nothing, my manager’s just gonna scream at me when I get back home.”  

“What for?”

“For leaving Sehun at the club.”

“Who cares about him?”

“Apparently the fans do because that’s how my manager found out. I just don’t want to go home and deal with him.”

Luhan truly felt bad for you. You work so hard to accomplish everyone’s expectations and you never do anything for yourself. He just wishes he can take you away from all of this. And maybe he can.

“Come to my place,” he says, looking you in the eye.

“What?”

“Come home with me,” he repeats.

“But my manager-”

“Forget your manager. You need a break Y/N. You honestly work yourself so hard, you need to rest.” He touches your cheek with the back of his hand. “Please baby, rest.”

“Okay, but what if my manager finds me at your house and he fires you? He knows you came with me in the car.”

“Fine then, we’ll go somewhere else.”

“Where?”

Luhan thinks for a second. You’re right. Your manager will go to his place first once he finds out you’re missing. He needs to take you far away from here if he truly wants you two to be alone.

“We’ll go as far as we can.”

“What do you mean?” You look into his eyes for an explanation.

“We’ll go back to my place and pack some clothes and then we’ll go as far as we can and spend the weekend together. How does that sound?”

You smile to yourself, loving how much he cares. But your smile soon fades as questions arise in your head. “But what about my clothes? I’ll have to go back to my place to get them.”

“I have some of your clothes back at my place. There’s more than enough for a weekend. Don’t worry baby, I got you.”

“What if I get in worse trouble when I come back?”

“They can’t fire you, babe. You’re their only artist making them money. Trust me. They need you more than you need them.”

“Okay. Let’s go,” you finally smile.

You tell the chauffeur to reroute to Luhan’s house and make sure to give him a bribe to not tell anyone about where you are going.

“Thank you,” you say abruptly.

Luhan puts an arm around you and smiles. “What for?”

“For caring. And for loving me.”

He leans down and gives you a brief kiss on the lips. “I’ll always love you.”

“Me too,” you lean in to kiss him again but back away to say something else. “And I’m sorry you always have to see me and Sehun together. I know how much that must hurt.”

“Let’s just not say his name anymore, okay?”

“Okay,” you smile as you lean in for another kiss.

~

Your arms are wrapped around Luhan’s waist as the wind hits your face, feeling refreshed. Luhan’s been driving his motorcycle for over an hour.

The sun is about to go down so you stop at the nearest motel. You both walk hand-in-hand into your room and lock the door.

You’re finally alone, no fear of anyone finding out or getting in the way. Just you two alone.

You put your arms lazily around his neck and kiss his lips.

“We’re finally alone,” you say.

He places his hands on your hips and pulls you closer.

“Finally,” he mutters before leaning in again.

His lips are soft against yours, moving slowly as if you both had all the time in the world. He slips in his tongue, the kiss becoming more heated. His hands slip under your shirt, feeling every inch of skin he can reach.

He grabs your shirt and pulls it over your head, then doing the same with his.

With his hands still on your waist, he walks you both over to the bed.

Once you feel the bed hit the back of your knees, you slowly back into it, never breaking the kiss.

As soon as your head hits the pillow, his lips travel down your jaw, to your neck.

He sucks a bruise on the side of your neck, not caring about the consequences of the next few days.

He then kisses further down, giving soft pecks to the top of your breasts, right before the fabric of your bra.

He reaches behind you and you arch your back to give him better access to unclip your bra. Once unclipped, he grabs the material and throws it somewhere across the room with the rest of the disregarded clothing.

He then looks at you up and down and marvels at your exposure.

“You look so beautiful,” he whispers before dipping his head and catching one of your nipples in his mouth. You arch your back and moan as he sucks on the sensitive bud. He continues his actions on the other nipple while his hand fondles with the unsatisfied one.

“Luhan,” you moan.

He hums against your nipple, causing sensual vibrations to stimulate more arousal.

He kisses down your stomach, to the top of your naval. He then leans back and slowly unbuttons your pants. He pulls down your pants slowly and kisses the skin that reveals itself as he tugs the pants lower. After your pants are discarded, he looks back up at you while slowly slipping your panties down your legs. Without breaking eye contact, he leans down and licks your core. You roll your eyes back as he continues the action ever so slowly, sucking on your clit occasionally.

He then adds a finger, pumping in the same slow pace.

Your hands immediately grab onto his hair as he adds another finger and sucks on your clit.

“Fuck, Luhan,” you moan.

“Yes, baby?” he says, looking you in the eye with lust filled orbs.

“More,” you say.

“What do you mean baby girl?” he teases.

“I need more. Please.”

“You need to tell me exactly what you want.”

“I want you inside me.”

Without a moment of hesitance, he backs away and takes a condom out of his back pocket. He gets off the bed momentarily and tugs off his pants and boxers before returning between your legs. He puts on the condom and lines himself up with your entrance but you stop him.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, worry displayed on his face.

You caress his face to simmer down his worry. “I wanna ride you,” you say confidently, causing his eyes to open wide in shock of your bluntness.

He nods and leans against the headboard, as you crawl onto his lap.

You wrap your arms around his neck to steady yourself as he lines himself with your entrance. You slowly sink down his length, getting used to the stretch.

As soon as you are fully seated down his member, Luhan takes that moment to gaze at you, all of you.

“I’m so lucky to have you,” he says as he removes your hair from your face.

You smile at the comment and the gesture and lean in for a quick peck. “I love you,” you say with adoration in your eyes.

“I love you, too.” And with that, you begin to lift your hips and sink back down against his length. You bounce up and down his cock in a steady pace as his hands firmly grip your waist as he thrusts up into you. Both of your moans, gasps, and whimpers along with the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room. Soon both of your movements become erratic.

“I’m close,” you gasp.

“Me too. Let go, baby,” soothes Luhan. He reaches between both your bodies and begins to rub your clit, sending you into overdrive. With a loud whimper, you’re coming, causing an overstimulation as Luhan continues to thrust, trying to find his own release. After a few more thrusts, Luhan’s coming too, thrusting harder than ever.

After you both come down from your highs, Luhan pulls out and gently lays you against the covers.

He takes off the condom and gets up. He goes to the bathroom and comes back with a warm towel and begins cleaning you up. After cleaning himself up as well, he lies back down with you, spooning you.

You turn around to face him and give him a peck on the lips. “I love you. Don’t forget that okay? No matter what happens,” you say assuringly.

“I know baby, I know. It’s hard seeing you with him but I know it’s your job. Maybe one day, we’ll finally be together, officially.”

You peck his lips.

“One day.”

A/N: How was it? It’s my first Luhan fic and my first time imitating a music video. I MISS LUHAN!!

Prompt List (Requests)

I found this prompt list on tumblr (credit to the account who made it) and wanted to try it out. 

Send me a request with the number and the person / idol you want it to be about. If you also want a specific genre, let me know too in the message. These might be long or short, depending on how I’m feeling.

1. “Please don’t leave me.” 2. “Are you kidding me right now?!” 3. “I’m going to kill you!” 4. “You did all of this for me?” 5. “I made my baby cry!” 6. “I’m in love with you.” 7. “Can I kiss you?” 8. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.” 9. “Will you be quiet?!” 10. “You are a bloody idiot, you know that?” 11. “You love me.” 12. “He’s dead.” 13. “I hate you so much I love you.” 14. “Just leave me alone!” 15. “I can’t believe you just did that.” 16. “Give me a reason not to turn around and walk away now.” 17. "Please.” 18. "Cuddle me.” 19. "Give me that back!” 20. "I’m pregnant.” 21. "Are you scared?” 22. "What are you doing?” 23. "If we get caught I’m blaming you.” 24. "Are you drunk?” 25. "Shut up and kiss me.” 26. "Help me I’m stuck.” 27. "What am I going to do with you?” 28. "Stop distracting me!” 29. "You said my name in your sleep.” 30. "Yes.” 31. "Are you jealous?” 32. "Trust me.” 33. "Bite me.” “If you insist.” 34. "I made a mistake.” 35. "It’s been a while.” “Too long.” 36. "I don’t love you anymore!” 37. "You’re lying.” 38. "I’m going to regret this.” 39. "Do that again.” 40. "I’m running away.” 41. "I need your help.” 42. "If I die I’m going to come back and haunt you.” 43. "Well this is a surprise.” 44. "Am I dreaming?” 45. "Make me.” 46. "If they find out, I’ll kill myself and then you.” 47. "Why? Just… why?” 48. "Stop it.” 49. "We’re just friends.” 50. "Did you just flick me?” 51. "Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?” 52. "I got you a present.” 53. "Sit in my lap.” 54. "I think I forgot how to breathe.” 55. "Woah.” 56. "What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven?” 57. "You don’t understand, you never do!” 58. "You look cute with a baby bump!” 59. "It’s all your fault!” 60. "Well that’s just great.” 61. "Are you even listening?” 62. "I’m going to walk away and pretend I didn’t see anything.” 63. "I thought you loved her.” 64. "Time changes people.” 65. "You, my friend, are a complete and utter tosser.” 66. "You should be nice to me, I just saved your life!” 67. "Don’t you just love it!” 68. "It bit me!” 69. "You have approximately 5 seconds to get out of my face before I kill you.” 70. "Did you buy me… lingerie?” 71. "Oh yeah, because you’d be so good at this!” 72. "I’m sorry.” 73. "That night never happened!” 74. "You should marry me.” 75. "Aren’t you just a cutie pie!” 76. "Don’t you dare!” 77. "Um.. somebody broke that.” 78. "Stop biting that fucking lip!” 79. "You’re hot, shame about the personality.” 80. "You’re going to get us expelled!” 81. "I need you to fake date me.” 82. "My back’s a bit sore from when you stabbed me with your knife.” 83. “You’re just leaving me here? At least have to decency to finish me off with a stick.” 84. "No, I didn’t murder them. I accidentally knocked them unconscious forever, that’s all.” 85. "Wow thanks a lot.” 86. "Why are you walking around naked?” 87. "You owe me big time!” 88. "Awe it’s so cute!” 89. "Are you hitting on me?” 90. "If I die you’ll be sorry!” 91. "Help me hide!” 92. "Sometimes I really don’t like you.” 93. "You’re crazy! You’re out of your mind!” 94. "Ow! Ow! Stop hitting me!” 95. "I don’t know how you convinced me to do this.” 96. "Is that… is that my bra?” 97. "Really? Right now?” 98. "Where are your pants?” 99. "I can’t believe you’re carrying my child.” 100. ”You’re my soulmate?!”

Tease (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: one shot, angst, fluff and a little bit of smut

Word Count: 3,298

Request: for @shesdreaminginoverdose :  Hi author-nim can I request 33 with Baekhyun fluff and a bit smut (*´艸`*) 

Summary: (33- “Bite me” “If you insist.”) Ever since you moved next door to Baekhyun, you have been the victim of his teasing and you had enough. 

A/N: Hey everyone, this is my first one shot from the prompt list I posted a couple days ago. I will try to post the other requests soon (btw I didn’t proofread so sorry if there are any mistakes). Enjoy!

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

You run into school late, your hair everywhere and your breathing rigid. It’s your first time being late, your alarm clock not ringing for some reason.

Thankfully, you get to class before the teacher arrived. You walk into the chaotic classroom full of rowdy students talking, laughing, and throwing things around. You walk to your seat in the front of the classroom, planning on just studying when suddenly a body steps in front of you.

“Hey Y/N,” smirks Baekhyun.

You roll your eyes, not wanting to deal with him so early in the morning. “Move Baekhyun.”

“Aww, not feeling well babe?” He tilts his head to the side, stepping closer to you, so close that you feel his breath on your cheek. “Maybe because your alarm clock didn’t work?” He smirks.

You’re eyes widen. How did he know?

He notices your shock and steps back to laugh.

“How did-”

“How did I know?” He interrupts. “Because it was me, babe.”

Your fists clench in anger. “How did you get in my room? Did you climb through the window or something?”

“Nope. Your mom just let me in. I told her I had something to give you and she let me go in your room when you were at the library.”

You forgot to mention that Baekhyun happens to be your next door neighbor.

You close your eyes and inhale deeply trying to compose yourself. When you open your eyes, Baekhyun was close to you again. You gasp at his proximity, his mouth now by your ear.

“I might have taken something of yours during my visit to your room.”

He leans back to witness your expression. He really gets off of annoying you. You’re his favorite toy, he loves seeing what you can do if he pushes the right buttons.

“What did you take?” you ask through gritted teeth. You’re not giving him the satisfaction of giving in and blowing up. If you keep your composure, maybe he’ll eventually get bored of you and bother someone else.

What did you even do to deserve his ridicule? It all started when you moved in next door to him in the middle of the school year. Your mom got promoted which required for the move. You were depressed for a bit because you missed your friends so your mom decided to introduce you to your next door neighbor. Maybe if you met someone your age, you wouldn’t be so lonely anymore.

Oh god, was she wrong.

When you came over to Baekhyun’s house for the first time for dinner, you weren’t sure what to expect. You were planning on just being on your phone the whole time.

Baekhyun seemed like a nice boy at the time. He bowed to you politely and had a sweet smile on his face. You almost fell for it too until you were alone with him in his room after dinner.

“So do you like it here so far?” He asks from his computer chair by his desk.

“Yeah it’s okay,” you mumble from his bed.

“How were your friends from before?”

A smile formed on your face from the thought of them that you didn’t notice when Baekhyun came to sit next to you on the bed. “They were great. I miss them.”

You turn to him and smile, not thinking much of him next to you.

“What were they like?”

“I didn’t have many. I just had three really close ones. But that’s enough for me. They were all really caring and sweet and funny. Especially Chanyeol.”

“Did you like Chanyeol? Like more than a friend?” He presses.

A blush began to creep onto your cheeks. “Yeah. But nothing ever happened.”

“What would you have wanted to happen?”

You turn to him confused. “What do you mean?”

“Did you want him to ask you out?”

“Yeah.”

“Did you want him to kiss you?”

Your face reddens. “Yes.”

“Did you want him to fuck you?”

You’re eyes widen at his bluntness. You scoot away from him slowly, uncomfortable by the certain question.

“What’s wrong?” he asks innocently. His cute smile soon turned into a condescending smirk. “Did you not want him to?”

“That’s none of your business,” you say firmly. Who the hell was he to ask you these questions?

He scooted closer to you all while keeping eye contact.

“Did you ever think about him while you touched yourself?” He placed a hand on your thigh and caressed it lightly.

You stand up and walk across the room, far away from him. “What the hell is your problem?” you say with anger.

He puts his hands up in surrender. “I get it. You don’t want it. I respect your decision. But it was worth a try.”

You roll your eyes. At least he understands consent.

“But,” he smirks, “I’m still not going anywhere.”

“What?” you scrunch your eyebrows in confusion.

“If you don’t wanna fuck, that’s cool. But you’re fun to bother. I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.”

“Fuck off.”

“Don’t worry babe. I won’t touch you unless you want me to,” he winks.

“I’m leaving,” you say abruptly.

“Aww, why so soon? We were just getting to know each other,” he pouts. If it wasn’t for his shitty personality you would’ve thought he was cute.

You text your mom to tell her you want to leave but she texts you back with a no. You groan and roll your eyes.

“What? Mommy won’t let you leave? Guess you’re stuck with me,” he smirks.

You look around and spot his window. “No, I’m not.”

“What?” he asks confused.

You walk over to his window and look down for a way out. Luckily, there’s a pipe with grips that can be substituted for steps, making it easier for you to escape.

You begin to step out of the window and step on one of the pipe’s grips.

Baekhyun rushes toward you quickly, grabbing your arms. “Oh my god, what are you doing!? You could fall!”

“It almost sounds like you’re worried,” you smirk.

He doesn’t seem amused at all, fear still on his face. “Of course I’m worried! Get back in here before you get hurt.”

He tries to pull you up but it’s too late, you’re climbing down his window with ease.

Once you reach the ground, you look back up at a relieved Baekhyun. Awww maybe he does have a heart.

You shoot him a wink before heading toward your house.

That was the beginning of his shenanigans.

“Okay class, take your seats,” says your teacher.

“Meet me at my house after school,” Baekhyun says, leaving before you can say anything.

You take your seat and endure the rest of the day.

It’s finally after school and you go to your locker to grab the things needed for homework.

“Hey babe,” says a voice behind your locker. You close it to see a smiling Baekhyun.

“What do you want?” you ask exasperatedly.

“I thought you were going to meet me at home today? You know, to retrieve the panties I took from your room.”

“What?!” you yell, finally exploding. It’s been a long day. “You took what?” you say through gritted teeth while rubbing your temples.

His smile gets bigger as he finally hit a nerve. “Whoops, I accidentally let that slip. It was a surprise.”

You calm your erratic breathing before speaking. “I can’t come straight after school. I have tutoring.”

“Oh, I didn’t know you were stupid enough to need tutoring?”

“I’m the tutor you dumbass.”

You begin walking away to the library to meet with the person you’re tutoring.

Every day, Monday thru Thursday, you tutor Sehun on math in the library. You were asked by your teacher if you could tutor Sehun for extra credit. You were hesitant at first but you never turn down extra credit so you agreed. You expected Sehun to be rude and annoying because he probably didn’t take the class seriously but in reality, he genuinely needed help. He wanted to do his best which is why he was the one who requested for a tutor. That made your job easier which is why you didn’t mind tutoring him.

You enter the library and see Sehun already there, waiting for you. He waves at you and you wave back as you made your way to the seat in front of him.

You didn’t notice Baekhyun had been following you until he pulled up the seat next to you.

You turned to him in confusion. “What are you doing?”

“I’m here for tutoring,” he smiles.

“No, I’m only tutoring Sehun. If you need help then we can schedule a tutoring date some other time.”

“No, it’s fine Y/N,” Sehun says, placing a hand over yours. “You can tutor us both.”

You look down at the hand touching yours and immediately blush. “Uh okay.”

Baekhyun stares at your hands touching and a scowl becomes visible on his face.

“So, let’s get started then,” says Baekhyun loudly, startling you into pulling your hand back.

“Yeah okay,” you mumble.

It started out fine, no interruptions except for the reasonable questions for clarification. It wasn’t until you assigned the problems for them to solve that things got out of hand.

Sehun and Baekhyun were attempting to solve a series of problems you assigned while you did your own homework.

“Y/N? Can you help me with this one? I’m stuck,” says Sehun.

You smile up at him as you make your way around to his side of the table. You crouch down next to him as you look at the problem.

“I can’t seem to get the answer I need to continue,” explains Sehun.

You nod in understanding and look over the problem. Little did you know that Baekhyun was staring angrily at the attention you were giving Sehun. He doesn’t know why he’s feeling this way. He doesn’t think he feels anything for you except for the fact that he likes bothering you. He likes when you give him attention and now that you’re giving it to someone else, he doesn’t like it.

“You forgot to transfer the negative in this step,” you say as you point out the mistake.

Sehun turns to you and smiles. “Thanks, Y/N. I get it now.”

“No problem,” you say as you ruffle Sehun’s hair.

You return to your seat and begin working on your homework again when Baekhyun taps your shoulder. You roll your eyes before turning to him with an annoyed look.

“What?” you snark.

“I just needed help with number six,” he says simply.

You blink confusedly. “Oh, sorry.”

You look over his shoulder and see that he’s stopped midway on the problem.

You turn to look at him, “Do you not get it from here?”

He shakes his head.

You nod and begin explaining the process. As you’re explaining to him the steps to continue, you feel his hand rest on your thigh, causing you to stutter.

You look at him and he gives you an innocent look. You stop explaining the problem and get up to sit next Sehun.

“Do you need any more help?” you ask Sehun sweetly.

“No, I think I’m done. Can you check my answers?”

“Yeah,” you say as you grab his worksheets and begin to correct them.

“You only got these two wrong,” you say, handing him back his hand out. You check the time and see that the two hours are up and it’s time to end the tutoring session.

“Okay Sehun, so these problems should help you with completing the homework but if you need help, you have my number so feel free to call me for anything.”

“Yeah, for sure. Thanks for everything,” he says as he pulls you in for a hug. You hug for a couple seconds before an awkward cough from Baekhyun interrupts the intimate moment.

“Oh, do you need a ride home?” asks Sehun. “Your house is along the way anyways.”

Baekhyun stands quickly and puts an arm around you. “No,” he says a little too quickly. He coughs awkwardly before continuing. “Actually, I was going to take her home. We’re neighbors anyway.”

Sehun looks at both of you awkwardly before nodding and walking away.

You turn to Baekhyun. “I’m not going home with you.”

“Yes, you are cause you still need to come to my house.”

You walk past him, out of the library and down the hall to the entrance of the school. You can hear his footsteps follow you but you don’t turn back. Once you walk out the front door, you stop and sigh as you notice how dark it has gotten.

“Just let me give you a ride,” persuades Baekhyun. “It’s dangerous out at this time. It’s only for a few minutes.”

You sigh before nodding. He places a hand at the small of your back, leading you to his car. You try not to think much of it until you feel his hand slowly slide down toward your butt. You shoot him a warning look before he rolls his eyes and places his hand back up on your back. Once you reach his car, he lets go of you and opens the door for you. You slide into the car and smirk.

“Wow, maybe you do have manners,” you tease.

He smiles back, “you know it, babe.”

He closes the door and slides into the driver’s seat.

The ride home wasn’t as awkward as you thought it would be. It was quiet but a comfortable quiet with the stereo quietly playing in the background as Baekhyun hums along to the song. He has a lovely voice but you’ll never bring yourself to admit that aloud.

Once parked outside of his house, he goes around and opens the door for you. You thank him quietly as he grabs your hand leading you in his house. Before you can object, Baekhyun’s mom has already seen you.

“Y/N, what are you doing here?” she asks happily.

“She’s here to help me with some homework,” Baekhyun adds before you can speak.

“Oh, well that’s very nice of you. Don’t let me get in the way,” she dismisses herself.

Once she’s out of sight, Baekhyun grabs a hold of your hand again and leads you to his room.

It’s deja vu. You sit on his bed waiting for him as he closes the door. He comes toward you to sit on the bed but you stop him before he can.

“Nope. You sit over there,” you say pointing at his desk chair. He groans before dragging himself there, like a little kid who got grounded.

He turns to face you, smirk once again plastered on his face. Gosh, how you wish you could slap that smirk off his face.

“So,” you begin. “Where’s my underwear?”

“Oh, you mean these.” He takes out a pair of black underwear from his pants pocket.

Your eyes widen. “You had them on you the entire time?!”

“Yep, and I thought of you wearing them the entire day,” he smiles cutely.

You rub your temples again, trying to regain your composure. You take a deep breath before speaking again. “Can I have them back, please?”

“No.”

You clench your fists, your breath becoming rigid. “Why not?” you ask through gritted teeth.

“Not until you answer some of my questions.”

“That wasn’t part of the deal. All I had to do was come here and get them.”

“I didn’t say that’s all you had to do.”

You take a breather before speaking. “Fine. What do you want to know?”

“Hmm, let’s start easy,” he taps his chin jokingly.

“Can you please hurry, Baek? I still have a lot of homework to finish.”

“Oh, I like the nickname. It’s cute.”

Your patience is running out. You’re usually tolerable of others but Baekhyun is another case. You’re not having any of his games anymore.

“Bite me,” you say as you stand up to retrieve your things.

“If you insist,” he says cockily.

Dumbfounded by his response, you didn’t comprehend when he came toward you and slammed his mouth against yours. It took you a while to comprehend what was happening until he tried slipping his tongue in your mouth. You almost moaned and gave in but stopped yourself and pushed him back.

“What the hell, asshole?” you wipe your mouth dramatically.

“What? You said to bite you, so I did.”

“Shut up,” you say as you take a seat on his bed again. “Okay let’s get this over with. What questions do you have?”

“How does Sehun know where you live?” he wastes no time complying.

“What?” you asked confused.

“He said your house is on the way to his when he offered to give you a ride. How does he know where you live?”

“Umm, whenever he needs extra help, he comes to my house to study,” you answered hesitantly.

“So I haven’t been the only guy in your room?”

“No.”

“Have you fucked him?” he asks angrily.

“Baekhyun,” you warn.

“Answer the question or no panties.”

“No, we haven’t fucked. Are you happy?”

“Yes,” he blurts out before covering his mouth.

You eye him suspiciously, suddenly everything is hitting you. His constant teasing, his want for attention, him asking questions about Sehun. He’s jealous because he likes you.

You begin to smirk as you make your way toward him. He eyes you hesitantly, not knowing what’s going on. You decide that it’s your turn to tease him.

You suddenly sit on his lap, placing one arm around his neck and the other caressing his cheek.

His eyes are wide at your sudden confidence. His body stiff, not knowing what to do.

“Does little Baekhyun have a crush on me?” you begin to say as you caress his cheek.

“N-no,” he turns his head to the side to avoid eye contact.

You forcefully bring his face back to face you, looking at you submissively.

“Tell me the truth,” you say sternly.

His gaze falters as he speaks. “Okay, fine. I do.”

“You what? Say it.”

“I like you. I have since you got here.”

“Aww. So you do have a heart,” you chuckle.

He rolls his eyes but remains stiff.

“Are you jealous of Sehun?”

“Yes,” he says avoiding eye contact.

“Do you want me to touch you?” you ask seductively.

He breathes rigidly before answering, “y-yes.”

Your hand goes from his cheek to down his chest and torso to his growing bulge. This is easier than you thought. You touch his bulge gently and his hips automatically thrust forward. You chuckle at his desperateness.

“Impatient, aren’t we?” you tease.

“Please, Y/N. Please touch me.”

“Of course.” You slowly begin to massage him through his pants, eliciting moans from him. You eventually move your hand faster and harder, making him groan into your neck, his hands grasping the arm rests. Soon you feel him twitch through his pants. Once you think he’s about to cum you reach into his pocket and snatch your panties. You get up from his lap and gather your things.

He looks up in discontentment, wondering why you stopped when he sees you packing your panties in your backpack. He’s in complete and utter shock of what just happened. You lead him on just to retrieve your underwear.

“See you tomorrow,” you wink at him before exiting his room.

He sits there, still not believing what just happened. He can’t believe you played him like that. You got him to admit that he liked you, you made him hard, and you made him beg for your touch. All while managing to leave him sexually frustrated with a hard on that will be hard to relieve.

He underestimated you and you left him feeling humiliated. He looks across his window and sees you doing your homework as if nothing had happened.

Boy, is he whipped.

~

A/N: Thank you requesting and please give me feedback. 

Tease pt. 2 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: angst, fluff and a little bit of smut

Word Count: 2,337

Summary: (33- “Bite me” “If you insist.”) Ever since you moved next door to Baekhyun, you have been the victim of his teasing and you had enough.

A/N: Hi, sorry everyone. I know I said I’d post sooner but I’ve been hella busy and I had really bad writer’s block. But here it is and I hope you enjoy!

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

Part 2

He can’t see you the same anymore. Baekhyun can’t see you the same in class, when you walk by him with your friends, and now he can’t see you the same at Suho’s party. 

He didn’t expect to see you there. He thought you were so invested in your studies that you didn’t have time to go out, let alone go to a party. 

Ever since the day you humiliated him and left him with a hard on, he couldn’t look you in the eye. He hasn’t spoken to you and you haven’t spoken to him. 

You assumed he finally understood the annoyance and extremity of his teasing after you gave him a taste of his own medicine. But little did you know that he had other things in mind. 

When he walked into the party with his friends, he came to view with a girl in a black dress across the room. She was surrounded by a group of people but all he noticed was how well the dress accentuated her curves. That was exactly what he came here for: a distraction to take his mind off of you. 

As he was about to approach the girl, she turned around at the sound of her name. He soon froze at the realization that that was your name. When he looked up, he came face to face with you. 

His eyes widen as soon as he had processed what had happened. He came here to get rid of his dirty thoughts about you and ended up checking you out instead. It was like the world hated him. 

And this is how he ended up sitting on the couch, watching you while you mingled with a group of people. 

How is it that he never noticed how popular you were? How did you even know about this party?

He then sees someone put their arm around you, and pull you close.  His eyes follow the length of the arm and comes to see it attached to none other than Oh Sehun. 

He rolls his eyes at Sehun’s attempt to flirt with you, watching with spite. After a couple minutes of conversation, you remove yourself from Sehun’s embrace and walk in the direction of the kitchen. 

Baekhyun’s eyes widen and without thinking, he immediately gets up and runs toward the kitchen. This might be the perfect opportunity to talk to you. 

He pushes past everyone in his way and manages to successfully get to the kitchen before you did. He grabbed a random drink off the counter and leaned against it as if he’s been there the whole time. 

When you entered the kitchen, you were surprised to see Baekhyun but nonetheless smiled at him.

“Hey, Baek,” you say respectfully as you walk properly into the kitchen. 

“Hi, Y/N,” he finally spoke for the first time since the incident. 

“How are you?” you ask out of politeness. 

“I’m good,” he mumbles. “And you?”

“I’m pretty good. I’m having a good time,” you say truthfully as you reach for the refrigerator. 

“Going to grab a drink?” he asks, stating the obvious, mentally face palming himself. 

“Yeah, I think I’m just going to grab a coke.”

“Not into alcohol?" 

"I am. I’ve just been drinking all night that I think I should just take it easy for now." 

"Wow, I didn’t expect you to be the partying type." 

"There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” you wink playfully as you open the refrigerator. You bend down to grab a can of coke as Baekhyun’s eyes roam to look at your ass. 

When you bend back up, you notice him staring. You quirk an eyebrow at him causing him to cough awkwardly. 

“Umm I didn’t know you knew Suho,” he stutters, trying to change the subject. 

“I don’t. I was invited by Sehun.”

“Oh, you guys came together?" 

"No I came with my friends.”

All of a sudden Baekhyun bursts into laughter, leaving you feeling confused and insecure. 

“What?” you question.

“God, you’re so oblivious,” he continues to laugh. 

You wrinkle your eyebrows at his vagueness. “What are you talking about?”

 "Sehun obviously asked you out and you friend zoned him by bringing along your friends.“

"What? Really?”

“Yeah. God, he even put his arm around you a couple of minutes ago. How can you be so clueless?”

Your blood begins to boil as Baekhyun belittles you. How can he speak to you as if you’re stupid?

“I wasn’t clueless about you liking me.”

Suddenly he stops laughing and his eyes widen as he swallows nervously. 

“I-I don’t like you anymore,” he attempts to say convincingly. 

“Oh yeah? After just two weeks?" 

"Those were a long two weeks.”

“Then how did you know that Sehun had his arm around me earlier? Hmm? Were you watching us?” you tease as you step closer to him slowly. 

“N-no, I just happened to look your way at that moment.”

You continue walking toward him slowly, never breaking eye contact. “Fine, then why were you staring at my ass when I grabbed my soda?”

“I-”

“Why did you run across the room to enter the kitchen before I got here?”

Baekhyun’s eyes widen at your accusation. How did you know?

As if you read his mind you answered. “How do I know? Well it’s not hard to notice a fast moving figure in this small space.”

You’re finally in his face, not much space between the two of you. 

“So are you really going to tell me you don’t like me after all that?” you cock your head to the side. 

He stays quiet, staring at your eyes nervously, not knowing what to say. 

You hang your arms loosely around his neck, sudden confidence running through your veins. Your eyes flicker from his eyes to his lips as you lean in slowly, lips inches apart. 

His arms then wrap around your waist as he leans in as well. 

Before the gap can close between your lips, you slide your arms down his chest stopping him from getting closer. 

“I thought so,” you say before removing yourself from his embrace and walking away with your soda in hand. 

What the fuck just happened? Did you just play him? Again? And in public?! That’s it. That’s the final straw. He was not going to let you get away with this any longer. He walked into the living room and saw you dancing with your friends. God, he hates how you can move! 

He tries to show you he can give two shits about you by grabbing a random girl with a short dress and dancing with her. He’s near your friend group dancing and sees that you’ve noticed the girl grinding on him. When he thinks you’re going to react the way he expected, you just smirk. Smirk?! 

He carries out the plan and sees where this goes. 

All of a sudden he sees a guy go up to you, and begins dancing behind you. You feel someone’s chest press against your back and you turn around to see a guy you used to tutor. 

“Hey Xiumin! How are you?” you lean in and say to his ear, hoping he hears you over the loud music. 

He does the same. “I’m good. I see you’ve been doing good too,” he says looking you up and down. 

You continue talking in each other’s ears and completely forgot about Baekhyun until you felt someone’s hands behind you on your waist, pulling you back.

“Sorry to interrupt but I’m going to need her real quick,” says Baekhyun as he takes you by the hand and leads you to one of the rooms. 

Once you’re inside, you go straight to the bed and spread yourself out while Baekhyun closes the door. 

He turns back around and sits on the edge of the bed awkwardly, not knowing what to do. He actually didn’t have a plan when he dragged you in there. His jealousy got the best of him and all he knew was that he had to get you away from that guy. 

You sit back up and wait for Baekhyun to say something. When he wouldn’t speak, you took initiative. 

“Is there something you wanted?" 

"Yes,” Baekhyun blurred out. “I want to know why you keep doing this to me.”

“Doing what?” you tilt your head to the side, feigning cluelessness. 

“Ugh,” he groans. “Why do you keep teasing me like this?”

“Really because I thought I was just getting revenge for all the annoying shit you’ve done.”

“Well it’s worse on me.”

“Baekhyun, it’s only been two weeks of teasing and you can’t handle it. Try three years.”

“Yeah but I have it harder.”

“How so?”

“Because I like you.”

It was silent. You paused. You didn’t know what to say to that. “Oh." 

"I realized why I teased you so much. I didn’t know at first. I just thought you were a fun target. But I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

Your mouth opened to say something but nothing would come out. So he continued, “I wasn’t thinking of ways to tease you, I was thinking about us together and how pretty you are and how much I liked hearing your laugh. I thought that the only way you’ll notice me is if I stole your attention and annoying you was the easiest way.”

“I hope you know that is a stupid mentality to have.”

“Well I do now,” he chuckles. You begin to smile too at his genuine being. 

Once he feels that the mood has lightened, he takes one of your hands and engulfs it in both of his. “I know you’ll never like me because I’ve made your life a living hell for the past three years,” he begins. “And because I’m not Sehun or that other guy and-”

“Stop,” you say, removing your hands from his. 

“What?" 

"Don’t do this.”

“Don’t do what?”

“Stop making me feel guilty.”

“That wasn’t what I was trying to do.”

“Well that’s what you’re doing." 

You see that his mood became more gloomy so you tried taking it back.

"Listen Baekhyun,” you begin. “I’m not trying to hurt you. I didn’t even know you liked me until recently. But forcing all this information on me all at once is extremely overwhelming. I can’t give you what you want if I don’t even know what I want.”

He looks down at his lap before speaking. “I understand Y/N. I’m sorry I wasted your time. I won’t bother you again.” He begins getting up. 

“No Baek, that’s not what I meant-”

“No I get it,” he continues. “I’m a burden. I know when I’m not wanted.”

“That’s not it at all,” you get up as well. 

“It’s okay, you don’t have to pretend-" 

You cut him off with a kiss. You leaned in and captured his lips to stop him from saying anymore. It was too much for you to handle and too much for you to hear and you just did the first thing that came to your mind. 

You appreciated Baekhyun for being honest and genuine and putting himself out there for you. His vulnerability made you feel bad for him, the way he spoke so lowly about himself that you just kissed him to shut him up. 

Maybe it was the alcohol but you didn’t do anything when he kissed you back and placed a hand on your waist.

"You’re so beautiful,” he says against your lips, as he continues to kiss you feverishly, tongue massaging yours, eliciting a moan from you. 

Fogginess consuming your brain, you respond to Baekhyun’s advances. He leads you back to the bed without breaking the kiss and begins to hover over you as you push yourself back toward the head of the bed. Once you are settled, his lips move down your jaw to your neck. 

You tilt your head to give him more access as his hands roaming all over your body. His hands go up and down your legs, pushing up your dress to your waist. 

“I want to make you feel good,” mutters Baekhyun against your neck as you whimper. 

He moves down your body and lays on his stomach in between your legs. He pushes up your dress up to your waist, giving him the view of your underwear.

“You look so hot right now,” he groans, staring at your underwear. 

“Touch me, Baekhyun.”

And with that he hooks his fingers around the hem of your underwear and pulls it down, marveling at your exposed core. 

Without hesitation, he leans in and licks up your pussy to your clit, eliciting a moan from you. He repeats that motion, occasionally stopping to suck on your clit as you arch your back. 

“You like my mouth on your sweet pussy?” taunts Baekhyun. 

“Mhmm,” you mutter, not trusting yourself to speak. 

“Use your words, sweetheart.”

“Yes! I love it, don’t stop,” you say the last part breathless. 

He leans down and sucks on your clit as he inserts a finger in your hole. 

“Fuck,” you moan.

He fingers you at a steady pace, tongue abusing your clit as he adds another finger. 

“Yes. Baekhyun. Fuck. More.”

With that, he adds a third finger, stretching you out properly. 

“You’re soaking Y/N,” he says looking up at your core innocently. 

He leans down and hums against your clit as he continues to finger you, the vibrations becoming too much for you. 

“Fuck, Baekhyun. I’m going to cum,” you say as you grip the sheets next to you.

Once he feels your walls pulsate against his fingers, he removes himself from you. 

You open your eyes from the lack of sensation, not yet reaching your climax. You see Baekhyun getting up off the bed and smoothing out his clothes. 

“What are you doing?” you ask from the bed, all hot and bothered and frustrated.

He walks to the door and looks back at you before exiting. 

“Payback is a bitch." 

A/N: This is it. Hopefully it was worth the wait.

Saving Lives update

Hi everyone! I know you all have been waiting patiently for an update on the Saving Lives series. But I finally finished my first year of college and I’m on summer break. I have all the time in the world now and I’m ready to continue the series. I am currently writing a chapter and I’m almost finished and it will most likely be up either tonight or tomorrow so be sure to look out for it. Thank you all so much for being patient and thanks a lot for all the amazing compliments on the series, they always bring a smile to my face. 

Masterlist

Hi, everyone! This is where I will be keeping everything I have written. This content is copyrighted. There is no duplication or translation allowed unless given permission. (Last updated on January 17, 2022)

(M) = smut

BTS

One shots:

Midnight Snack - Jungkook x Reader

The Golden Ones (M) - Jungkook x Reader

Series:

Best Friend of my FWB (M) - Jungkook x Reader, Jimin x Reader

Reactions:

BTS reacting to you falling asleep on them

EXO

One Shots:

Into You (M) - Luhan x Reader

Series:

Saving Lives (M) - Baekhyun x Reader

Tease (M) - Baekhyun x Reader

Reactions:

EXO reacting to you saying yes to being their girlfriend

EXO reacting to you burning yourself

Tease pt. 4 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: angst, fluff, smut for sure

Warnings: foreplay, eating out, blowjob, exhibitionism if you squint, public sex basically, I’m not good at describing smut just know it’s graphic

Word Count: 7,004

Summary: Ever since you moved next door to Baekhyun, you have been the victim of his teasing and you had enough.

A/N: Hi everyone, I want to start out by apologizing for taking super long to update. I’m going to be honest, so many things came up during my college experience, whether it was the crazy amount of school work or just personal issues, that hindered my ability to continue writing and update. But I promise I will try to be more consistent. I have found a new source of inspiration to write and am hoping it remains with me for a while. I am now in my last year of college and I believe I started this account about to enter my first year of college so it’s been a long journey. And thank you to those who have been with me throughout all of it. I appreciate every single one of you and I hope this extra long chapter makes up for some of my absence. Anyway, please enjoy and thank you once again for understanding me and supporting me. ~admin L

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

Part 4:

Baekhyun is laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind racing a mile a minute. He wasn’t sure of anything anymore. This back and forth thing you both have going on is starting to become confusing for him. He’s second guessing all your intentions that he’s not sure what’s real and what’s not. Regardless, he gets up and prepares for another day at school.

Well in this case, he wasn’t prepared. He walks into the classroom and tries his best to walk to his desk without acknowledging you. It’s too early for this ambiguity to mess with his head again. Once he sits down, the teacher comes in and everyone quiets down.

“Okay everyone make sure you take everything with you, the buses are outside already,” says Ms. Kim.

Wait, hold up, thought Baekhyun. What buses?

“Also, you have to stick with your partners at all times. This will help you all with your upcoming projects.”

That’s right! There was field trip today to the theater to go see Hamlet live. He completely forgot about the field trip and didn’t come prepared at all.

The class begins getting up and walking out of the classroom. Baekhyun gets up quickly and follows the class. He knows he has to be with you throughout this entire trip but he’s scared of what might happen with you at his side the whole time. He rushes toward the school bus to be one of the first people in. He strategically decides to sit in one of the middle rows.

He sits on the window seat waiting for you to come into the bus. Once he sees you come in, he turns away and looks out the window. You walk over to him and sit next to him in silence. The tension is thick so you decide to say something.

“Umm so-“ you begin.

Baekhyun turns to you quickly. “Don’t even think about it?”

“What are you talking about?” you ask confused as hell.

“Don’t try any of your weird mind games and try to flirt with me to get me all flustered,” he says seriously but quietly. “I sat in the middle on purpose so I can have potential witnesses around us to make sure you don’t do anything.”

“Okay,” you say slowly, looking at a paranoid Baekhyun.

“Okay?” he asks confused.

“Okay. I won’t do anything.”

He stares at you suspiciously before speaking again. “Okay. Good. Well I’m going to take a nap. Don’t you dare do anything to me while I’m asleep.”

“First of all, that’s sexual assault Baekhyun so I wouldn’t dare touch you without your consent. And second of all, do what you want. You don’t have to tell me all of this.” With that you put your earphones on and look forward, breaking eye contact with Baekhyun.

He looks at you suspiciously for a little longer before closing his eyes to fall asleep. The theater was an hour away so that gave him a good amount of time to nap. He has drifted to sleep when he suddenly hears students shuffling and footsteps moving. He slightly opens his eyes to see you face-to-face with him, eyes closed, clearly sleeping with your earbuds still in. He stares at your sleeping features: your eyelashes gently resting on the apples of your cheeks, your soft, calm expression, your hair slightly covering part of your face, your plump, supple lips. You look so beautiful when you sleep that he was distracted examining your features when a student passing by said, “Baekhyun, let’s go.”

He looks around and sees the last batch of students exiting the bus. He gently shakes your shoulder to wake you. You open your eyes slowly to see an angelic Baekhyun in front of your face, light illuminating from the window behind him like some holy figure.

You blink a couple of times before you see his lips move, mouthing some words. You take off your earphones. “Sorry I couldn’t hear you, what did you say?”

“It’s time to go,” he says calmly, trying not to alarm you in your sleepy state. “Everyone is off the bus already.”

You look around and see no one on the bus. You grab your stuff, get up quickly, and walk down the bus. You thank the bus driver as you exit and see that the class is not so far ahead so you slow down your strides. Baekhyun catches up to you in silence. You take this time to stretch your sleepy limbs in attempt to wake your body up to give your full attention to this play.

“Thanks for waking me up,” you begin. “I guess I also needed to nap as well.”

“I mean you were in my way, so I had to wake you up,” Baekhyun says.

“Yeah, but knowing you, you could have managed to leave me there by jumping over the seat in front of you or something.”

“That does sound like something I would do,” chuckles Baekhyun.

You laugh as well as you both approach the people in your class. You’re all waiting to get into the theater, mingling and chatting as the teacher gets things settled with the staff.

“You know you snore when you sleep,” teases Baekhyun.

“Shut up,” you jokingly retort. “How would you know? You were asleep too.”

You and Baekhyun are both messing around when suddenly Chen from your class approaches you.

“Hey Y/N,” says Chen smiling.

“Hey Chen, what’s up?” you say.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to sit next to each other during the play,” Chen says rubbing the back of his neck nervously. “You always have good things to say in class, maybe we can bounce ideas off each other.”

“Oh, sur-“

“Aren’t we supposed to stick with our partners?” interrupts Baekhyun.

Chen looks at Baekhyun, acknowledging his presence for the first time since he approached you both. “Right,” said Chen with gritted teeth. He turns back to you, “So how about we all sit together? Me, you, Baekhyun, and Kyungsoo.”

Before you can say anything, Baekhyun answers. “We’ll see how things are inside.”

Before Chen can retort, Kyungsoo calls after him as the class begins entering the theater. He walks away in a huff leaving a smiling Baekhyun.

“You’re annoying, you know that?” you say to Baekhyun as you start moving forward into the theater.

“Or so I have been told,” says Baekhyun humorously.

You all enter the lobby of the theater and gather around your teacher. “Okay class, remember to be on your best behavior. You’re all representing the school in there and we don’t want them thinking you’re all a bunch of troublemakers,” says Ms. Kim, looking at Baekhyun when she said troublemakers.

Baekhyun scoffs in disbelief and turns to you as he points at himself in shock, questioning if she was talking about him. You giggle and nod. He rolls his eyes as Ms. Kim continues. “Now line up and get your tickets. Remember to sit with your partners inside.”

You and Baekhyun get in line to get tickets from Ms. Kim. After a few minutes, you both reach the front of the line, Baekhyun receiving his ticket first from Ms. Kim. She holds the ticket away from him before saying, “On your best behavior Baekhyun, got it?” Baekhyun rolls his eyes and nods as he receives his ticket from a hesitant Ms. Kim.

“I trust that you will keep him in check Y/N,” says Ms. Kim as she hands you your ticket with ease.

“Of course, Ms. Kim. I’ll make sure he stays put and quiet,” you say reassuringly, chuckling as Baekhyun groans from the side.

You both walk toward the entrance of Theater 1 before you turn to Baekhyun. “I’m going to stop by the restroom real quick. Save me a seat yeah?”

He nods as you walk in the opposite direction and he enters Theater 1.

After a few minutes, you’re on your way back to Theater 1. As you walk across the lobby, you look into the open doors and realize that your class are the only ones attending this play, no one from the public in attendance. Well it makes sense, who else would watch a Shakespeare play on a Tuesday afternoon. You hand the theater attendant your ticket stub at the entrance of Theater 1. As you enter the theater, you notice that the majority of your class is sitting at the front of the theater, close to the stage in the center section. As you walk down the isle you feel an arm reach for you and yank you into one of the back rows. You gasp as you turn to the left to see Baekhyun grabbing your hand. He finally takes a seat, looking at you still standing with your backpack on. He lightly tugs at the hem of your skirt. “Sit down, the play is about to start,” he says.

“But the rest of the class is up there,” you say pointing at the class gathered at the front of the theater. “And we told Chen we would sit next to him.”

“Well technically we didn’t agree to anything,” starts Baekhyun. “And it’s too crowded up there, someone probably took the seats next him anyway. Plus I want to take a nap and I know you like peace and quiet when you’re taking notes so it’s best that we stay secluded from the class in case they make noise.”

You roll your eyes, “You are the noise Baekhyun.”

He rolls his eyes, “Whatever, just sit down. It doesn’t matter where you sit and the play is about to start.”

Just as you were about to retort, the theater lights started flashing, indicating for everyone to take their seats. You groan as you sit down next to Baekhyun, setting your stuff down next to you as you take out a notebook and pen to take notes. You look up and notice Chen looking around the theater, presumably for you, as the lights start to dim, declaring the start of the play. You assume Chen couldn’t see you since it was extra dark on your side of the theater.

You suddenly felt something heavy on your shoulder, turning to the left to see Baekhyun’s head leaning on you, snuggling into the crook of your neck.

“What are you doing?” you ask Baekhyun.

“I’m getting comfortable,” he says nonchalantly as his eyes begin to close.

You stare at the top of his head for a few seconds, considering what to do. You weren’t sure how you felt about the close proximity but then again there’s no harm in letting him sleep on you. You turn back to the stage and begin watching the play.

The play started out slow, eventually leading to the drama. The play finally got interesting as the actors began fighting and yelling, getting really into their characters. You were on your forth page of notes when you feel Baekhyun lift his head up slowly with squinted eyes as he turned to look at the stage and then at you.

“How much longer do we have?” says Baekhyun in a groggy voice, his voice deeper than usual from waking up from his nap. You would be lying if you didn’t think it was hot.

“We just past the half way mark,” you say taking in his sleepy form in the dim light coming only from the stage. His hair is a little messy, his eyes are squinted, he has a relaxed expression plastered on his face. He looks kind of cute that you just want to ruffle his hair.

He notices that you’re staring at him and coughs awkwardly, making you blink a few times. “What?” says Baekhyun. “Is there something on my face? Do I have drool on me?” His eyes widen as he profusely begins to wipe the side of his mouth.

You chuckle as he you grab his hand to make him stop his actions. “No, you’re hair is just a little messy from the nap.”

You reach over and begin to caress his hair gently, trying to calm down the stray, out of place hairs. Baekhyun stares at you as you softly smile, lightly touching his hair. He loves when people play with his hair that he has to stop himself from letting his eyes close in pleasure. Butterflies begin to form in his stomach that he grabs your hand from his head and puts it down slowly. You stare at him confused as he avoids eye contact with you.

“It’s okay,” begins Baekhyun. “You don’t have to fix my hair.”

You stare at him a little more, wondering why he won’t look you in the eye. “Baekhyun?”

He finally looks up, making eye contact with you. “Yeah?”

“You’re still grabbing my hand,” you say as you look down at your hands on the arm rest.

He immediately lets go and looks forward at the play.

Baekhyun needs to calm down, he thinks to himself. His heart is racing at the intimate moment that he had to stop you before he let himself fall even further. He knows you don’t like him the way he likes you, but why do you keep making it seem like there’s a chance when no one is around. It’s like all there ever will be with you is sex, and he wants more. But you’re not at that place yet. So all he can do is play along, and act like the annoying kid next door to keep being next to you, even if that means never being anything more than friends (with benefits), if you can even call yourself friends.

So Baekhyun decides to put on the act again. He turns to you as you’re taking notes and snuggles into your neck. “I’m bored,” he whines.

You roll your eyes, knowing this was bound to happen sooner or later. “What do you want me to do about it?”

Baekhyun looks down at your exposed thigh from your risen skirt and places a gentle hand there. “I want to play with you,” he says in the crook of your neck, causing shivers to go down your spine.

You grab his hand and place it on his own thigh. “Play with yourself.”

Baekhyun chuckles as he backs away from your neck. “If you insist,” he says as he begins to undo his belt.

Your eyes widen as you instinctively reach over and place your hand on top of his, trying to stop his actions. You notice that your hand is really close to somewhere you shouldn’t be and you remove your hand in embarrassment, blushing at the scene. “Are you fucking kidding me Baekhyun?”

Baekhyun chuckles as he sees you blush. You immediately go through your backpack and take out a few bills, Baekhyun eyeing you suspiciously. You grab his hand and place the bills in it. “Here, buy yourself something to eat. Anything to keep that mouth of yours occupied.”

He rolls his eyes but gets up nonetheless. He can use some snacks, he thinks. You accidentally drop your pen as Baekhyun is passing by in front of you.

“I’ll get it,” he says as he bends down onto one knee to pick up the pen near your shoe. Once he picks up the pen, he realizes he’s crouched right in front of you, very little space between you both. You also notice the small proximity you are both in and your breath hitches in your throat. He hands you the pen which you slowly grab from him. He remains where he is and slowly picks up one of your legs and starts kissing your ankle. You gasp at the action but don’t say anything as he kisses up your leg to your knee. He looks up at you to see your reaction and your pupils are dilated and your chest is rising quickly.

“W-what are you doing?” you ask in a breathy voice.

“You told me to occupy that mouth of mine, so I am,” he says innocently like he isn’t on his knees on the floor in between your legs with his hands rubbing up and down your legs.

“Well I didn’t mean it like this,” you say.

“But can I continue?” he asks as he places his hands on your thighs, and rubs the up and down slowly, the tips of his fingers pushing the hem of your skirt higher and higher.

You want to rub your thighs together, to feel something, but you don’t want him to know how much you want it. So you just nod.

He begins to kiss your thigh higher and higher and once he reaches the hem of your skirt, he grabs the back of your knees and spreads your legs as places each leg on each arm rest. You are completely exposed to him and you don’t seem to care. Your impatience is getting the best of you as you feel yourself getting wet every second. Baekhyun looks up at you as he kisses the inside of your right thigh, slowly inching toward your clothed core. He raises your skirt all the way as he gets closer to your panties. Once he reaches your underwear, he lays his tongue flatly against your core, feeling how wet you already are. You whimper at the feeling of his tongue above your underwear. But you’re no longer patient.

“Please,” you begin to plead.

Baekhyun looks up at you. “Please what baby? I need you to use your words.”

“Please, eat me out,” you say breathily, not caring about your pride anymore.

Baekhyun was slightly taken aback by your bluntness and your willingness to easily give in. He hooks his fingers on the waistband of your panties and slowly starts dragging it down as you lift your hips to help him pull them down with ease. He places it in his back pocket as he begins to kiss the inside of your thigh again. He spreads your legs farther apart again and then grabs your waist as he pulls you forward, closer to edge of the your seat for better access.

You’re completely exposed at this point, the play being an after thought in your head. Baekhyun licks up your thigh until he reaches your core. He slides one of his fingers up and down your core to feel that you’re already wet. He makes eye contact with you as he licks his finger, tasting your juices. He then goes straight for it and swipes his tongue across your pussy. You arch your back in response. He does that a couple of times before sucking on your clit, humming in satisfaction but also causing vibrations to stimulate your pussy. You immediately reach for his head and begin to pull his hair in response. He moans at the feeling, liking when you get rough. He lays his tongue flat against your core before licking at your hole. You whimper as you grab his head and push him closer to your core than he already is. He pushes his tongue in and out of your hole as his thumb plays with your clit. You moan at the sensation and realize you’re starting to make a lot of noise. You try to hold in all your noises but with Baekhyun working his tongue in and out of your hole, you find it hard to care about your surroundings. Baekhyun backs away a little before sucking on two of his finger before pushing them inside your hole with ease. You’re so wet that his fingers just slide in there like nothing. Baekhyun moans at the feeling as he slides his fingers in and out of your hole. He then leans down again and begins sucking on your clit again, causing the sensation to release a whimper from you. Baekhyun begins pumping his fingers quicker and further before curling his fingers inside you. He continues to suck on your clit and the sensation is starting to become too much that you start pulling on Baekhyuns hair again.

“Baekhyun,” you say breathlessly, causing Baekhyun to moan on your clit, the vibrations stimulating you to arch your back. “I’m close. I’m close,” you say as Baekhyun speeds up the pumping of his fingers and sucks harder on your clit. Your breathing becomes uneven and your moans become louder when he finally hits that spot, causing you to arch your back and close your thighs around his head, pushing his head closer to your core with your hands. He can feel you coming as he pumps into you more and more. He begins to slow his movements as you come down from your high. You release the grip of your thighs and hands when your sense of euphoria subsides. Baekhyun slowly removes his coated fingers from your hole and begins to suck on them while keeping eye contact. You bite your lip at the scene in front of you. He then leans down and licks at the all juices coming out of you, causing you to arch your back at the over stimulation. Once he was done, you reach over, grab his head, and bring him up for a kiss. You slip your tongue in his mouth and taste yourself as he reciprocates the kiss. Your mouths are moving feverishly against one another until you both hear foot steps walking up the isle. You immediately push Baekhyun off you as you close your legs and bring your skirt down to cover yourself. Baekhyun takes the seat next to you as if nothing had happened. He takes off his denim jacket and places it on your lap for extra security as you grab your notebook and pen. You look at him and smile before turning your attention to the stage. It is right then when you have a flashlight shined on you and Baekhyun.

“Are you both alright?” asks one of the theater employees lowering his flashlight after seeing you both squint.

“Yeah, we’re fine,” you say.

The employee squints at both of you suspiciously, “I heard some noises coming from around here.”

“Oh, that was probably his snoring,” you say as you point at Baekhyun. “He’s been sleeping throughout the entirety of the play.”

The employee shakes his head in disappointment, “You should really pay attention kid. It’s not everyday that you get taken on a field trip. Take some notes like your friend here.”

The employee walks away as you chuckle to yourself.

“Did you really blame your noises on me?” asks a playful Baekhyun.

“I’m sorry,” you say in between laughs. “What was I supposed to say? Besides it was basically your fault.”

“I guess I will take responsibility for that,” Baekhyun chuckles.

You turn to him and notice that you left his hair a mess from all the pulling. You reach over and pat his head as you fix his hair. He stops laughing and looks at you.

“Sorry, I think I left your hair a mess,” you say as you fix his hair.

He just stays silent so you look at his face, not realizing how close you both were to one another. He has a beautiful, soft face when he’s not bothering you. You subconsciously lower your hand from his hair to his cheek. You caress his face before leaning in and placing your lips on his gently. He’s in shock at first but then closes his eyes and reciprocates the kiss. You both were like this for a minute or two before the sound of clapping interrupted you. You lean back and look around as Baekhyun’s lips follow you before opening his eyes and noticing that the play is over. The lights slowly turn on so you quickly start gathering your things.

“Come on,” you tell Baekhyun as you hand him his jacket that was on your lap. “We have to go before people see us.”

Baekhyun scrunches his face in confusion but gathers all his things. You grab his hand and drag him out of the theater and into the lobby.

“Ummm, why did we have to leave so quickly?” asks Baekhyun.

“Because the class was getting up and they were going to see that we were alone,” you say.

“Why does it matter if they see us alone or not?”

Before you can answer, the first batch of students start entering the lobby. You close your mouth and look at the students piling in. Next thing you knew, you were being dragged by Baekhyun into a secluded hallway that led to the supply closet.

Once he was sure you were alone, he turned to you and said, “Are you embarrassed to be seen with me?” He sounded so hurt that you realized how your actions and words might have been mean and hurtful.

“No, I’m not embarrassed of you. I just-“

“You just didn’t want Chen seeing us together? Or anyone else at that.”

“No it’s not like that. I don’t care about Chen. I guess I just didn’t want people to assume things.”

“Like what? That you could possibly be interested in me?”

“Listen Baekhyun, I don’t even know what’s going on between us. We’re not even together so why does it matter?”

He was taken aback by this. It’s true, you weren’t together. But why did it feel like you were sometimes? Why did you both do things like you were together? Why did you speak so nicely to him when you were alone? Why did you joke around with him like you were so comfortable with his presence? He didn’t know how to answer to this.

You notice that he’s in his head and stumped so you decide to speak. “How about this? How about today we forget about everything? We’ll do whatever we want. We can just be together and enjoy each other’s company and not care about anything or anyone. But we have to talk about whatever this is going on between us later. But today we’ll just have fun together.”

You look at him expectantly, waiting for a response or reaction. He gives you a small smile and nods. You smile back as you turn around and start walking away. You stop mid track, causing Baekhyun to bump into you.

“Why did you stop?” he asks.

“Can I have my underwear back?” you say as you cross your legs.

Baekhyun chuckles. “How about I give you my jacket to wrap around your waist? I kind of want to keep them,” he says with a wink.

You roll your eyes, but nod nonetheless. Baekhyun takes off his denim jacket and begins to wrap it around your waist for you.

“I’m not going to have anymore underwear if you keep taking them Baekhyun.”

“I’ll just buy you more then,” he says nonchalantly as you both begin to walk in to the lobby again.

You notice that the last batch of students are leaving the building so you both rush to exit with them. You both are the last ones to enter the school bus with most of the seats at the front taken. Most of your class is gathered together in the bus, talking and messing around that they pay you both no mind. You grab Baekhyun’s hand and lead him to the back of the bus, leaving multiple rows in between you both and the rest of the class.

Ms. Kim stands at the front of the bus and after making sure that every student has entered the bus. “Okay class, we will have lunch at a park on the way back to school. The school has provided you all with lunches if you have not brought your own. Just because we will be outside, doesn’t mean you can still misbehave. I expect a lot from you all.” With that, Ms. Kim takes her seat and the bus is off.

You and Baekhyun talk about miscellaneous things throughout the bus ride, laughing to yourselves. You look forward and notice that Chen keeps turning around, looking at you and Baekhyun. Baekhyun looks at your line of vision and sees Chen turning around as well as he tries to keep up with the conversation around him.

“If you want to sit with them you can,” says Baekhyun.

“No, I’m okay being here with you.”

“You don’t have to force yourself to say that,” says Baekhyun with a forced smile.

“I’m not forcing myself to say anything. I want to be here with you. I’m the one who brought us to sit in the back anyway.”

Baekhyun hums in response, but still not convinced. You decide to be bold and lean into his ear and say, “I brought you back here for a reason.”

You lean back to look at his reaction. He turns to you confused, but intrigued. That is when you gently place your hand above his clothed crotch. Baekhyun raises his eyebrows in a sign of understanding.

“Right here? On the bus?” he asks looking around.

“Yeah why not? You basically did the same thing in the theater.”

“Yeah, but we were really far away from the class. We’re only a few rows away.”

“Well then I guess you have to make sure you don’t make as much noise as me then,” you say as you move your hand to his belt buckle. You begin to undo his belt before you undo the buttons and zipper on his pants. You look up at him expectantly, waiting for him to give you the go. He looks at you and nods. You reach inside his boxers and take out his already hard cock. You lick your hand and suck on your fingers slowly, making eye contact with Baekhyun the whole time. He lets out a shaky breath as you bring your hand down and grab his member lightly. You slowly begin to pump him, making sure to go agonizingly slow. Baekhyun just faces forward, trying to seem inconspicuous. You chuckle a little at his actions before gripping him a little harder. You swipe your thumb across the tip, spreading the leaking precum around. Baekhyun bites his lip to prevent himself from making noise. You look around for any wandering eyes before leaning down and licking the tip lightly. You give it a few small kisses before putting more of him in your mouth. Baekhyun grips the sides of his seat as you continue to go down on him. You take him out of your mouth and begin to lick from the base to the tip, then sucking lightly. Baekhyun let out a deep groan. You smiled at his reaction. You take more of him in your mouth and start bobbing your head as Baekhyun’s head leaned back against the seat, eyes screwed shut. You do that a few more times before you feel him twitch in your mouth.

“I can’t- I can’t last any longer,” says a breathy Baekhyun.

You briefly take him out. “Cum in my mouth,” you say before taking him back in. You bob your head a few times before pushing yourself as far as you can, feeling him hit the back of your throat. At that you feel warm spurts of cum hit the back of your throat. You swallow every drop of him before you remove your mouth off him, licking your lips in content. You sit up straight and wipe your mouth with the back of your hand. You smile at him as he is trying to catch his breath. He looks at you all tired, even though you did most of the work. Once he’s caught his breath, he puts himself back in his pants and zips his pants back up.

“That was amazing,” he says with a lazy smile.

“I had to keep up with the great performance you gave back in the theater,” you chuckle. Baekhyun laughs along with you. You feel someone’s eyes on you and turn to see Chen squinting at you both confused. Before you can over think anything, the bus suddenly stops.

Everyone faces forward as Ms. Kim stands up. “Remember, grab all your stuff and be on your best behavior.” With that, you all get up and start walking off the bus. You all gather around the teacher as she stands by the side of the bus. She opens the side storage area to reveal some boxes.

“I need some people to help me get the lunches out and place them on the tables over there.” Ms. Kim points at some tables near by. Baekhyun immediately walks up and grabs a box.

“Thank you Baekhyun. This is a pleasant surprise,” says Ms. Kim, eyeing him up and down suspiciously. You stare at his arms flex from carrying the heavy box, causing you to subconsciously bite your lip. He smirks as he places the box on the table.

Once all the boxes are in its place, Ms. Kim speaks. “Grab a lunch if you want, or you can just roam around the park. We’ll be here for an hour and a half. Just make sure you stay in the park the whole time.”

People approach the boxes and groan when they see its terrible school food, but still grabbing some because they are hungry. Baekhyun starts to walk toward the boxes before you reach out and stop him. He turns around and looks at you confused.

“I brought lunch,” you say. “Its enough for both of us.”

Baekhyun smiles and nods. You both walk toward a tree and sit against it. You open your backpack and take out a turkey sandwich, a bag of potato chips and bag of apple slices. You give Baekhyun half of your sandwich and put the rest of the food in between you both. Baekhyun thanks you before staring at the sandwich for a couple of seconds.

“What’s wrong?” you ask.

“Does this have cucumbers?” he asks nervously.

“Yeah why? You don’t like cucumbers?”

He shakes his head no like an embarrassed kid.

You chuckle at his reaction. “Give them to me. I’ll eat them.”

Baekhyun grabs the two slices of cucumber from his sandwich half and places it in front of your face. “Open your mouth.”

You open your mouth and he feeds you the cucumbers. You happily receive them as he watches you eat with such verve.

“Thank you,” you say once you’ve eaten them, smiling. Baekhyun smiles at your childish nature that he hadn’t seen before.

He looks down at his hand and sees that his fingers are stained with mayo from the sandwich. “Do you have a napkin?” he asks.

“No need,” you say as you grab his hand and begin sucking on his index finger. Baekhyun bites his lip at the hot sight as you move onto his middle finger. You remove his fingers from your mouth as you lick your lips.

“In front of the kids, miss Y/N?” asks an exaggerating Baekhyun.

You roll your eyes, “Everyone is still getting their lunch, Mr. Baekhyun. Plus you looked really delicious carrying those boxes. I wanted to have a taste for myself.”

“Just doing my civil duty ma’am,” says Baekhyun jokingly. You both chuckle before eating your lunch. As you eat your lunch a couple of your classmates sit around you both and begin engaging in playful conversation about everything and nothing. You’re all joking around, saying a bunch of nonsense.

“If I didn’t know any better, I would say you two were dating,” says Mina, one of the girls in your class.

“Yeah, you two seem really close lately,” says Minhyuk, another boy from your class. “You’re usually at each other’s throat.”

You all begin to chuckle. “I decided to take a break from yelling at him since it’s a field trip,” you jokingly say.

“So you’re not dating?” asks Chen, as he approaches your group of friends and sits down with you all.

Baekhyun eyes him seriously before you speak. “No we’re not dating. We’re just good friends. We also live next door to one another.”

“I couldn’t find you at the theater,” starts Chen. “Where were you?”

You raise an eyebrow. “We were sitting toward the back. I entered the theater last so I decided to sit in the back to not make a disturbance. Plus the quietness in the back helped me concentrate when taking notes.”

“What about in the bus?” continues Chen. “You were both sitting in the back. And you disappeared for a bit.”

“What are you? Her father?” asks Minhyuk. “Why are you interrogating her bro?”

“I’m just curious about her whereabouts,” shrugs Chen.

“I was sleepy, so I laid down on one of the seats,” you start. “That’s probably why you couldn’t see me after checking on me so many times.” You cock your head to the side as to challenge Chen.

Chen looks surprised at your intimidating stare. “I-I was just under the impression that we were going to sit together is all.”

“Well, things came up,” you say. “Sorry I couldn’t be by your side every second.”

The students around you start snickering at Chen’s embarrassment. Chen looks down in defeat, indicating the end of your conversation. Baekhyun is just smiling by your side, admiring at how you intimidated Chen with ease. He’s finally not the one at the end of your wrath.

“Can I lay on your lap?” asks Baekhyun. “I’m kind of tired.”

You nod and he places his head on your lap looking up at you.

Your classmates begin to ooh and awe at the sight. You roll your eyes as you begin to play with Baekhyun’s hair. He closes his eyes as he feels your fingers run through his hair.

Minhyuk turns toward Mina and says, “Why don’t you ever do that for me?”

“You never ask,” says Mina shrugging.

“Can I lay on your lap?” asks Minhyuk, trying his luck.

“Nope,” says Mina smiling.

You all begin to laugh. The rest of the stay at the park was light hearted and filled with laughter and jokes. It wasn’t until Ms. Kim announced for everyone to come back in to the bus. You sit next to Baekhyun in the middle with all your friends. The trip back was quiet, everyone exhausted from the long day. You didn’t notice when you fell asleep on Baekhyun’s shoulder but you were woken up by your classmates once you all arrived back to school. You noticed that Baekhyun was also sleeping, resting his head above yours.

You grab his thigh and shake him lightly. “Baekhyun, wake up. We’re back at school.”

Baekhyun groans as he lifts his head up and looks around at the students leaving the bus. He stretches his limbs to wake himself up before you both get up and leave the bus. You all gather around your teacher standing in front of the school.

“School is over in a few minutes so you’re all allowed to go home if you would like,” says Ms. Kim. She enters the school as everyone decides to disperse outside.

Baekhyun turns to you. “Do you want a ride back home?”

You nod so you both start walking toward his car. He opens the door for you and you thank him gratefully.

You’re both riding in the car in comfortable silence before Baekhyun speaks up. “It was a great day today.”

“It was. I needed that break.”

You’re both in silence again so Baekhyun speaks up again. “So do you want to talk about us?”

You look at him before turning back forward. “Let’s talk about it another day. I want today to just be about today. It was a great day. Let’s keep it that way.”

Baekhyun nods, happy that he doesn’t have to have this conversation right now.

He pulls into your driveway before turning to you. “Make sure to give me a 5 star rating,” Baekhyun jokes.

You chuckle, “Will do.” Before you can turn around and step out of his car, Baekhyun caresses your cheek and pulls you in for a kiss. You happily return the favor and stay like that for about a minute or so. You lean back smiling before saying, “Okay Baekhyun. I really have to go, I have a lot of homework to do.”

Baekhyun pouts. “Okay, one more before you leave.”

You roll your eyes jokingly before leaning in for one last kiss. “Okay that’s it,” you say before stepping out of his car.

Baekhyun rolls down his windows to see you off. As you begin walking you stop mid step, and turn around.

Baekhyun looks confused, “What’s wrong?”

“Your jacket,” you say as you touch the tied sleeves around your waist.

“Keep it,” says a smiling Baekhyun. “Think of it as a trade.”

“But this is more expensive than underwear.”

“Then I guess I’ll take more of your underwear later,” he says as you roll your eyes. “No, but seriously. You can keep it. I have more denim jackets in my closet. Plus it looks better on you anyway.”

You smile and nod before turning around and entering your house.

Baekhyun pulls out of your driveway and goes into his right next door. He enters his house and goes straight to his room.

You are both now laying on your respective beds and thinking about how well the day went. But what does that mean for you both?

Baekhyun took this as a good sign that you were both heading toward the right direction in your relationship. You on the other hand were still skeptical about the whole thing.

Yes it was a good day, a great day actually. But was it just a good day because you were out and about or would things be different at school too? And you’re not used to this Baekhyun. What if he goes back to being the annoying asshole from next door once again? You just weren’t sure what was going on but decided that maybe it’s a future problem. You both lay on your beds reviewing the events of today and analyzing how to go on from there.

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A/N: Thank you so much once again for your patience and I will be sure to come out with more writing soon. I am already half way through writing the next chapter for this fic so please make sure to be on the look out for it soon. 

Update on my fics

Hi everyone! I just want to start off by saying thank you all so much for supporting me thus far. I cannot thank you all enough for all the compliments and words of encouragement. I have not been the best when it comes to updating, but now that I am out of college, I have more time to write. I am employed full-time now, but when I get bored, I just write lol. And now I don’t have homework to worry about, I just work and go home. Anyway, here are some updates on my fics: 

Best Friend of My Friend with Benefits (BFoMFwB, lmao thats a long acronym) - Jungkook x Reader, Jimin x Reader: After updating the last chapter, I got a bunch of inspiration to continue writing that I ended up writing the next few chapters and finished writing the series. So, you can look forward to the next few chapters being uploaded soon. 

Tease - Baekhyun x Reader: I have an idea of what the next few chapters will look like. This series elicits so much emotion out of me that sometimes I need emotional breaks to write it. But I love it, so I’m continuing on. I’m half way done with the next chapter so you should expect something soon. 

Saving Lives - Baekhyun x Reader: Okay so this is serious. Ever since the news about Kris Wu came out, I feel uncomfortable having him in my fic. So I am going to edit it to replace him with his another member. I can’t believe the things he’s done and he deserves to rot in jail for all the shit he’s done to those girls. I also hope those girls get the justice they deserve. So, yeah he’s out of my work. 

Anyways, these are all the updates I have so far, or at least the one’s I remember. Please look forward to my work and I appreciate you all once again. 

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EXO Reactions: Their Reaction To Their S/O Being Bratty {NSFW}

Could u please do a exo reaction to their girlfriend being bratty ? Thanks

Baekhyun:

Baekhyun is a lowkey dom. He’d never admit it but he doesn’t like to not be in control, in society or in the bedroom. Although the punishments never got too harsh, Baekhyun didn’t like it when you acted out, embarrassed him, that’s what really pushed him over the edge. The embarrassment.

“Baekhyun?” You whispered in his ear,

“Yes?”  He whispered back, turning his phone off and dropping the device in his lap.

“I had fun tonight,” You slurred, resting your chin on the hand you had clamped down on his shoulder. “So much fun, with all the drinks, and the dancing, and the music,” Baekhyun nodded, giving you a small smile, moving his hand to your knee.

“That’s good princess, I had fun too,” You giggled, picking up his hand from your knee, slowly moving it up your leg, spreading your legs to shove it in-between them.

“I need you to touch me Baekhyun.” You moaned, making his hand cup your heat. “I need you so bad,” You whimper, rocking your hips against his hand. This caught the attention of the two members seated behind the two of you.

“I’m sorry, what did you just say?” Sehun asked, the tips of his ears heating up.

“Nothing!” Baekhyun quickly covers up, waving his hand at the younger member, “She didn’t say anything.” Baekhyun weakly smiled, whipping his head around to glare at you. He removed his hand from in-between your

“I did though,” You pout, the alcohol that rushed through your veins gave you courage, courage you really needed to try Baekhyun like you were,“I said, I want you to touch me.” You grabbed his hand, moving it in-between your legs again. “Please touch me Baekhyun, please,” You whined, your voice loud and clear for everyone in the car to hear you. You felt the car swerve for a second, Junmyeon nervously chuckling from the driver’s seat.

“Y/N, stop,” Baekhyun growled, his body shaking. He takes a deep breath, moving his hand from in-between your legs once again.

“But Baekhyun! I need you touch me,” You whine, throwing your head back against the seat. The members in the car knew better to turn their heads, to seem too toned in on the conversation so everyone pulled out their phones, trying to seem busy.

“Y/N, are you really testing me right now?” Baekhyun grabbed your thigh, digging his nails into your skin. You hissed at the pain, running your tongue over the chapped skin of your lips.

“What are you going to do Bae? Make me cum twice? Fuck me a little harder? Your punishments aren’t punishments,”  You mumbled, playing with your fingers, your lips spreading into a smug smile. As hard as they tried the members couldn’t help the chuckles that rumbled through their chests, filling the car, making Baekhyun’s stomach twist.

“Now listen here you little disobedient whore, if you want to be punished? Okay, that’s where I’ll go. I will tie you up to the bed, and make you cum time after time until tears are streaming down your cheeks, and your thighs are shaking. When you’re begging me to stop I’ll only smile and then I’ll finally, finally fuck that abused cunt, while you wither and scream beneath me.” He rests his forehead against yours, “Do you get that?” You nod your head, his words sobering you up. “Are you sure, do you completely understand?” His words are loud and clear, every member in the car can hear him, loud and clear and that’s what he wanted, to let them know he was in charge. “Do you understand?

"Yes,” He smiled, patting your thigh.

“Good.”

Jongdae(Chen):

Jongdae is much like Junmyeon in this case, it all depends on which day you catch him. Jongdae was more considerate though when you acted out on one of his bad days, he didn’t threaten to spank you, he just simply…ignored you.

“Come on Y/N, let’s go,” Jongdae sighed, grabbing your wrist, trying you to pull you off the bench you sat on to try on shoes and to measure your foot. “Are you really going to do this? Right now? Here?” He watched you cling onto the bench, your knuckles turning white. This was common, these fits, and since they were so, you’d think he’d be used to them by now, but he never was. Every time you put one on it caught him by surprise. The first one you had ever thrown was at the movie theater because when you were at the counter you hadn’t asked for nachos and Jongdae wouldn’t go back to get you some so you got upset. It was silly really, looking back on it you felt embarrassed but Jongdae didn’t mind it, he just didn’t talk to you for the rest of the movie or for the car ride to your shared apartment from the movies. “Y/N, we have ten minutes until we need to get back to the dorm and we’re already going to be five minutes late so I need you to cut me some slack,” He tried to pull you off of the bench again only to receive another grunt from your end.

“Jongdae, you promised!” You cried, throwing your head back,

“I know but they don’t have them today baby, maybe some other time.” He smiled politely at the passing parents. their kids holding their hands, pointing at the grown woman that was acting like a child. “I’m sorry,” He waved to them, before turning his attention back toward you. “Y/N, stop, get up, you’re acting like a child.” You shrugged you didn’t care. “Why do you always act like this when you don’t get your way?”

“Make them have then Jongdae! I really, really want them.” You clasp your hands together, shaking them at him. “Please!” Jongdae, sighed, looking around the shop.

“I’m giving you one last chance, get off the damn bench and walk out this store with me or-”

“Or what Jongdae? What are you going to do?” You narrowed your eyes at him and he narrowed his eyes at you,

“Are you testing me right now, like really testing me?” You give him another shrug and he slowly nods, processing your choice. “Fine, your choice.”  He drops the bags he held in his hands, turning on his heel before hurrying out the store. The action leaves you on the bench, jaw dropped, tears gathering in your eyes. You pouted and stood up, gathering the bags in your hands. You thank the employee at the end of the aisle, giving her a wide smile.

“Jongdae…baby…wait for me! I’m sorry!”

Chanyeol:

(The things I would let this boy do to me…cough, cough…what?)

Chanyeol, the cheeky little fucker. He loved when you acted out, he loved when you planted your feet and crossed your arms, screaming no at the top of your lungs. He simply lived for it because he knew you knew the consequences and he knew you loved them just as much as he did.

“Chanyeol,” You called, playing with the hem of his shirt you had slipped over your naked body. You had just gotten out of the shower and your hair was in a bun on top of your hear, your glasses propped up on the bridge of your nose. You and Chanyeol had argued about this look multiple times, you thought you looked like trash-no makeup, hair not done, but he, on the other hand, thought you looked sexy, yeah not beautiful or cute but sexy. “Chanyeol,” You call again, stepping into the living room to find him talking on the phone. “Who you talking to?” You ask, lowering your voice as you stepped closer to Chanyeol, who laid out on the recliner.

“My stylist, she said she talked to the company and we’re going over hair colors,” You kinked a brow,

“Sounds interesting but you know what would be even more interesting?” You giggle, running your tongue over your teeth.

“What did you have in mind?” Chanyeol asked, his eyes flickering over your body. You took your glasses off and folded them setting them on the table beside the recliner. “Red, that would be nice.” Chanyeol hums, motioning for you to lift your shirt. You did as he said with a small smile, pulling it completely over your head. You sat there, on his lap, naked, whilst he talked on the phone. “Pink? Pink would look nice too. I mean honestly…any color would look nice, it’s me.” The stylist laughs, Chanyeol laughs. Chanyeol brings his free hand up and grabs your tit, rolling his thumb over your hardening nipple. “You’re such a bad girl,” Chanyeol whispered, moving his hand down your body, cupping your head.

“I’m sorry Chanyeol-ssi what did you say?” Chanyeol made an ‘oops’ face and ran his finger along the length of your slit.

“Uh, nothing, look, keep going over those colors, I’ll give you a call in the morning, yah?”

“Okay, I’ll call you in the morning,” The stylist is the one to hang up the phone and Chanyeol tosses the house phone over onto the couch. Chanyeol bites his lip, looking back toward you. Both his hands circle around your hips, groping your ass, staring deep into your eyes, before striking your left cheek. “That was naughty of you,” You give him a small smile, resting your forehead against his.

“Then punish me.”

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