No Limit (2/6)
Title: No Limit
Pairing: Chanyeol/Baekhyun
Genre: Romance, Drama
Word Count: 26,ooo+
Summary: Chanyeol doesn’t miss a day confessing his love to Baekhyun. Baekhyun, on the other hand, doesn’t miss a day rejecting him.
“I see you’ve finally accepted his proposal, Baekhyun!”
The moment Baekhyun took one step inside the classroom, his classmates had immediately crowded around him, all of them talking at the same time. Even so, they had one common topic: him going out with Chanyeol. It also didn’t help that some of his classmates were constantly showing him the candid shot of him and Chanyeol sitting on a table. Not only that, it’s from Twitter, which means the whole school already probably knew about it. Suddenly, the thought of everyone knowing made him panic and with heat slowly growing inside his body in embarrassment, he fled out of the room and ran away as fast as he can.
He heard the school bell ring in the process and stopped as soon as he noticed that the hallways have gone empty. Like this, alone and quiet, is fine. He didn’t know what he'd do if he had to experience something like that again. Nonetheless, he shouldn’t have run.
Clutching his chest, he took a deep breath, no matter how painful it was, and slowly made his way towards his locker.
He resents how pretty reckless it was of him to let Chanyeol tag along that Friday night. However, there was no use regretting about it now because that night, he remembered being happy as well.
He finally reached his locker but even before he can touch the steel, a voice echoed in his ear.
“Are you leading him on?”
Baekhyun turned to find the source of the voice and saw Luhan leaning against the lockers, arms crossed in front of his chest, looking at him with those eyes.
“What?” Baekhyun asked.
“Chanyeol. You’ve been rejecting him for God knows how long, so why now?”
“I’m not leading him on.” Baekhyun says after the question finally sunk it. “And I don’t need to explain myself to you.”
Baekhyun turned away, holding the lid of his locker, when Luhan suddenly grabbed his arm. “If it’s pity, I suggest you stop now. I don’t want to see him get hurt.”
Baekhyun immediately pulled his hand back. “Like I said, I don’t need to explain myself to you.” He didn’t like this kind of confrontation. He didn’t like every bit of this conversation at all. But he didn’t have much energy left to run away like earlier.
Then he saw the comfort room behind Luhan. Maybe he could at least make it to the comfort room. He doubts Luhan would still follow him inside to pester him for whatever shit he’s accusing him of. At least he hopes so.
“I don’t care what you think, Luhan. You should do the same to me as well.” Baekhyun said sharply before walking away, his eyes set straight to the men’s comfort room.
However Luhan wouldn’t budge. He had never seen Chanyeol this in love with someone before so he was scared of what it will do to him when all else fails. Baekhyun was…unstable. Somehow, no matter how much he pushes himself, he just can’t see them happening. It’s just not possible.
He decided to follow Baekhyun to the comfort room.
“Byun Baekhyun, I’m not done w-“ He yelled as he pushed the door open only to be greeted by an empty and quiet room. He took a step and then he looked down immediately at the sight of a pale Baekhyun unconscious on the floor. He immediately sat down. “Baekhyun?! Baekhyun!” He yelled, shaking the brunette’s pale fragile body. After getting no reaction, he decided to carry him to the infirmary.
Baekhyun can hear a guitar tune.
So raw it’s beautiful.
“Stop singing, Luhan. You’ll wake him up.”
“I thought you want him to wake up?”
“Yeah but not with your ugly voice.”
“Rude.”
It’s been a long time since Baekhyun heard a tune as beautiful as this, with no influence of editing or modifying, just bare tune coming out softly with each strum of the guitar from nothing but pure ability.
Baekhyun slowly opened his eyes. His eyesight was blurry at first until it eventually became clearer and a familiar face took up his vision. “Hey.”
Baekhyun unconsciously lifted up his hand, so desperate to touch his face. Am I dead? He can hear himself laughing sadly in his head. Did it finally take me?
“Oh look at that, he’s alive.” Luhan deadpanned.
Baekhyun snapped.
Apparently not.
Baekhyun immediately withdrew his hand after realizing and a playful smile displayed on Chanyeol’s face. “How are you feeling?” Chanyeol asked while sitting back down, placing the guitar aside. “Do you want some water?”
“Here.”
Baekhyun turned at his other side. Luhan offered him water before he could even reply to Chanyeol. “Thanks.” He said awkwardly while taking the cup. Luhan then leaned against the wall, with his arms across his chest. That image is going to stay forever.
“Um,” Baekhyun started while turning back to Chanyeol. “What did the nurse say?”
Chanyeol blinked at him. “Oh, uh, she said you were stressed, that’s all. Maybe because exams are coming up. Also, that you should ingest more iron in your body.”
Baekhyun felt relieved. “I see.”
“She said you’re allowed to go home.”
“Oh,” Baekhyun sat up. “Then I need to get my bag-“
“I’ll get it!” Chanyeol announced happily, slightly surprising the smaller male. Really, he should be used to this now.
“You don’t have to do that. I can get it on my own.”
“Baekhyun,” Chanyeol said softly. “What did I say about underestimating me?”
Ah. This guy really…
“Just stay here and wait for us to come back!” Chanyeol yelled with a large smile while pulling Luhan with him.
Baekhyun clutched his chest. He doesn’t deserve me.
“I should’ve given this back earlier. Aish.” Luhan silently cursed while playing with Baekhyun’s phone. He’s walking back to the infirmary now after remembering about the certain item he kept in his pocket. It slipped out of Baekhyun’s pocket when he carried him up and somehow Luhan had forgotten about it. He refused to blame Chanyeol for suddenly pulling him like that but he is partly at fault too. He sighed.
He opened Baekhyun’s phone. He knows it’s disrespectful to open someone else’s phone but really, with the amount of suspicion he has, even morality can’t stop him.
There’s not much on his phone. His image gallery had only three photos all of which are unfamiliar faces. His messages, however, was much more interesting. There’s only one person who’s constantly sending him messages. “Yixing.” He read out loud. He opened their conversation.
Did you take your medicine?
Have you eaten?
It’s past 12. Go to sleep.
Did you take your medicine?
Luhan crooked his eyebrows as he continues to scroll down further. They’re all the same thing. Not just that, the messages was sent at certain times, it's almost as if they have a certain schedule.
“Medicines?” Is he sick? Luhan wondered in his head. “Probably just some vitamins.” Which would make sense after witnessing Baekhyun faint today. He closed Baekhyun’s phone after noticing he’s already near the infirmary.
“Are you taking your medicines?”
Luhan stopped just as he was about to push open the door and immediately moved to the side, his back leaning against the wall. He didn’t hear another word after a few seconds.
“Baekhyun,” He heard the nurse say softly. “You can’t keep on fainting like this.”
How many times has he fainted? Luhan wondered.
“You don’t want other people to worry yet you’re not taking care of yourself properly.”
“I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.” Baekhyun finally spoke.
“That’s what you said last time.”
“Did you tell Yixing?”
“I didn’t. But this will be the last time.”
Luhan left almost immediately. Somehow, he felt that something’s not right. He’s probably just reading too much from it but there’s no helping. He decided to give Chanyeol Baekhyun’s phone instead when he bumped into him in the hallways and walked away immediately. There’s something he needed to confirm.
Luhan watches Chanyeol put a protective arm around Baekhyun’s shoulders as they walk past the gate. He’s watching from the window not too far from them. The sun was already setting and the rays were dipping over Baekhyun and Chanyeol’s backs as they leave. They were perfect. He didn’t know why he even doubted in the beginning. They had always looked perfect together.
Once he made sure they were far enough, he turned to the lockers behind him.
“What? Baekhyun’s locker combination?” He remembered asking Jongdae earlier, which the later answered sarcastically. “There’s no way I’d know that. They don’t put that somewhere in the internet.” He sighed. There are actually times when Jongdae is useless. However, it seemed like the heavens were on his side since Baekhyun’s locker was slightly open from earlier. He seemed to have forgotten to close it before he went to the comfort room, which, thinking about it now, looked like a mere opportunity for Baekhyun to run away, which was probably his intention.
He touched the lid and slowly opened Baekhyun’s locker fully.
“Studying?”
“Yeah! Finals are already next week. Wouldn’t it be great if you two studied together?” Luhan was weirdly giddy this morning. The other three could see that he was plotting something but of course Chanyeol would be oblivious to it since his sole attention was only directed at Baekhyun and no one else. “I mean, you’ve been flanking your exams from prelims-“
“Shh! Don’t say that out loud!”
“The whole school already knows, dumbass! Of course Baekhyun already knew that!”
“Still! Your role as a friend is to make me look cool!”
“Sadly, you’re stuck with Luhan.” Jongdae interrupted from across him.
Luhan glared at Jongdae before going back on topic. “Anyway, my point is, Baekhyun has been topping since he enrolled in this school, he might actually help your poor academic records!”
Chanyeol sighs as he turned to Baekhyun who was sitting beside him. Nobody really knew when Baekhyun started hanging out with them, but nobody really minded. Although it has now became the new topic of the school after overturning 'The Number of Times Baekhyun Has Rejected Chanyeol' and 'That One Time Baekhyun Didn’t Reject Chanyeol'. “How about it? Is that okay with you?”
Baekhyun looked up while still munching on something, which Chanyeol found extremely cute. He shrugged. “I don’t mind.” He said after swallowing his food. “Although I’ve never tutored anyone before.”
Luhan felt happy tears coming. “He understands your dumb so much Chanyeol, you’re a lucky bastard.”
“Stop making him think I’m an airhead!”
“In which he really is, by the way.” Jongdae said immediately, with Sehun and Jongin nodding in agreement.
“YOU GUYS!”
Baekhyun giggled. Friends are nice.
At least, you’ll still have them, right, Chanyeol?
“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-“ Chanyeol whispered in awe, stopping almost immediately when he noticed Baekhyun looking at him. He couldn’t help it though. He’s inside Baekhyun’s room!
Baekhyun’s bed!
Baekhyun’s bathroom!
Baekhyun’s study desk!
Baekhyun’s wardrobe!
Baekhyun everywheeeeeeeeeere-
Baekhyun stared at him. “You look like a pervert.”
Chanyeol immediately burst out laughing. “Forgive me!” He looked around without losing his grin. “Well, it can’t be helped. I’m inside Baekhyun’s room after all.” A smirk.
Baekhyun immediately covered his chest.
“It’s not like that!” Chanyeol immediately denied while blushing. “Ah Baekhyun~ why are you like that~ I haven’t gotten to that part yet~” He continued with his hands on each side of his chin, still blushing like some high school girl.
“Chanyeol.” Baekhyun called flatly. “You’re acting weird.”
“Ah, what are you talking about? This is not weird at all! I’m just simply delighted to be here in your room!”
Baekhyun continued to stare at him. He simply didn’t understand his visitor's, or rather his admirer's, delight.
Chanyeol chuckles at him. “I know you don’t get it. Well,” It’s one-sided after all. “You don’t have to. The only thing you have to know is that I am really happy that you showed me your world.”
“It’s just my room.” Baekhyun deadpanned.
“Ah.” Chanyeol felt like a knife just stabbed his poor lonely heart. Suddenly the energy died down. Even Chanyeol’s Happy Virus couldn’t counter this lack of enthusiasm. Baekhyun was amazing.
“But…” Baekhyun started off in a whisper; Chanyeol almost didn’t catch it. “I’m glad you’re happy.”
Chanyeol, once again, was frozen in front of Baekhyun’s smile.
Really…
You just surpass my love for you every time.
There’s no such thing as a limit anymore.
Jongdae sighed. “Luhan, you can stop pacing now, it’s been 15 minutes.”
Sehun broke free from his cave of pillows. “There was a time limit?!”
Jongin rolled over, closing in to the edge of the bed. “It really feels weird studying without Chanyeol.”
Sehun turned to Jongin beside him. “Aren’t you too late in realizing that?!”
Luhan tsk-ed, his face looking as serious as ever. “I’m just worried about Chanyeol and Baekhyun.”
“Nobody asked you?!”
Jongdae grabbed Sehun’s neck and then forcefully stuffed Luhan’s magic dildo inside his mouth. “You’ve been striking us a lot with your non-existent honorifics lately, you first-year brat. Don’t think we’re not the slightest bothered by it. I need to educate you.”
“Ya! Don’t use my magic dildo so carelessly like that!”
“Did somebody say Chicken?” Jongin asked lazily.
“THAT WASN’T EVEN CLOSE TO CHICKEN!”
“Chicken?”
“KJSGFUDSFHIUSEHEWIUTH!!!”
“So, as I was saying…” Luhan started off again, clearing his throat, apathetic at the sight of his friends on the floor with prominent bumps on their heads as a result of a blow from Luhan’s huge magic dildo. “I am worried about Chanyeol and Baekhyun.”
“Are you worried they’re not studying because I don’t think…I mean…with Baekhyun…”
“No, not that. What if there won’t be any progress after this…”
“That’s why you suggested that they study together?!”
“Well why else would I suggest that?!” Luhan yelled back. “Did you really think I was concerned with Chanyeol’s grades? Hell that guy’s hopeless! I wouldn’t bet a single penny on the possibility of him landing on the Top 10! Even a dog will cry looking at his academic records!”
“Luhan is pretty scary after all…” Jongdae murmured and the other two nodded quickly. “Well, there’s no way we’ll know if some progress has happened so I-“ He paused after seeing Luhan grab his phone. “You’re calling Chanyeol?!”
“Is that even a question?!” Luhan gave him a snob, turning his back while waiting for Chanyeol to answer.
Baekhyun was looking at Chanyeol’s phone before turning to the latter whom he found snoozing with his head on his palm. “Chanyeol.” He didn’t get a reply. “Chanyeol!” He yelled this time and Chanyeol almost hit his head in shock. Chanyeol looked around him in confusion and Baekhyun only sighed. “Your phone’s ringing.”
“Ah!” Chanyeol immediately grabbed his phone to answer and turned his back against Baekhyun. “Hey, Luha-”
“What took you so long?!”
Chanyeol flinched at Luhan’s cringing voice. “Sorry I fell asleep.”
“WHAT-WHY THE HELL ARE YOU SLEEPING?!”
“Look, I know you’re concerned about my grades and all but you don’t really have to get so worked up-“
“I’M NOT WORRIED ABOUT YOUR GRADES IDIOT!”
Chanyeol pulled the phone away from his ear. “Huh, then why…”
“I’m being a good friend here! You’re all alone with Baekhyun now this is your chance!”
Chanyeol suddenly blushed all over his face after seeing images flash in his mind. “WHAT. WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!”
Baekhyun stood up. “I’ll bring up some snacks. Do you want anything?”
Chanyeol gave him a nervous smile. “Anything is fine!” Baekhyun nodded before walking out of the room. “Look, Luhan, I may be hopelessly in love with him but there’s no way I could violate his delicate body!”
“…who said anything about getting intimate?”
“……”
“OH MY GOD YOU ACTUALLY HAVE THOSE KINDS OF THOUGHTS ABOUT HIM!”
“WH-WHAT’S WRONG WITH THAT?!”
“YOU NAUGHTY LITTLE LOVER BOY HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Sehun did you get that?”
“WHAT SEHUN WHAT???”
His phone suddenly buzzed and he opened the screen to check his notifications.
OHorat @sehunthegreat “I may be hopelessly in love with him but there’s no way I could violate his delicate body!” - wise words from Master @pcysuperman
@coolcatmeow14 @sehunthegreat LOL says who
@banubino @sehunthegreat aren’t you such a virgin
89 more replies…
@lame_berry @sehunthegreat ur ass is safe byun lol @bbhyun
“SEHUN YOU FUCKING BRAT!!!! FRIENDSHIP OVER!” Chanyeol threw his phone on the floor in anger.
The door suddenly opened and Chanyeol saw Baekhyun holding a tray on one hand while looking at his phone on his other hand-wait.
“Hey, Yeol, somehow people kept linking me Sehun’s status…does this have something to do with me-“
Chanyeol was so fast when he grabbed Baekhyun’s phone that the smaller male didn’t even have time to finish his sentence. Baekhyun blinked at Chanyeol in confusion. “…You have a twitter account.”
“Huh? Uh, yeah I do.”
Chanyeol suddenly sniffed in tears. “I’m so obsessed with you yet I didn’t know you have a Twitter account! I’m such a failure! I’m sorry my beloved!”
Baekhyun kicked Chanyeol’s butt in reflex after seeing such a pathetic act. “Would you stop? Besides, it’s not like I use it anyway. You probably didn’t know it was really mine.”
“Then why does everyone else do?”
Baekhyun shrugged. “Jongdae, maybe?”
“Ah!” Chanyeol yelled in sudden realization. “Of course! That gossip king!”
Baekhyun chuckled at him, greatly entertained by his various expressions. This was the first time a person had shown him various expressions. It hurt his heart but Baekhyun couldn’t stop feeling of wanting to see more of Chanyeol’s expressions. He wanted to look at him forever.
“Hey, you smiled again.”
Baekhyun was frozen the instant he realized Chanyeol had been staring at him with those gentle eyes.
Why?
Chanyeol grinned at him.
Why do you look at me like that?
Baekhyun immediately looked away. “So…”
“Hm?”
“The post…does it have something to do with me?”
“If I said yes, would you hate me?”
“How would I know? That’s why I’m asking!”
Chanyeol leaned his head on his palm again, with his arm on top of the table, as he continued to stare at Baekhyun. “Well, yes. I am obsessed with you after all, so having those kinds of thoughts are inevitable.”
“Y-you…”
“But I'd never do anything you hate, so no matter how much I want to kiss you right now, I won't cause you mean so much to me and I don't want you to hate me."
Baekhyun’s heart was beating so fast, it didn’t make sense. Chanyeol had always been so kind to him. No matter how much he pushed him away and crushed his hopes every time he confessed, he still looks at him the same way. It didn’t make sense that someone like him could love someone so hopelessly like this.
Baekhyun leaned down to where Chanyeol was seated, closer and closer until his lips touched Chanyeol’s. Everything that surrounded them had ceased to exist. Baekhyun was trembling, obviously, after doing something so bold while Chanyeol, Chanyeol just felt immense excitement. Baekhyun was too close and he could taste him. He could feel Baekhyun’s hair brushing against his forehead. This kiss was everything he’s ever dreamed of, no, maybe even better than that.
Chanyeol wrapped his arms around Baekhyun’s waist, pulling him closer with no intention of letting go. Baekhyun gasped when he suddenly felt Chanyeol’s tongue dancing against his. He had completely lost his strength that he dropped the plate he was holding and the cake fell on the floor.
Chanyeol slipped his hands under Baekhyun’s shirt and Baekhyun pulled out of the kiss, gasping from the sudden contact on his back. He felt completely sensitive. “Ch-chanyeol…”
Chanyeol pressed kisses on his neck. “So white…” Baekhyun’s skin was so white, so beautiful he couldn’t help but wanting to taste more. “Chanyeol…stop…”
More.
More.
More.
“I SAID ENOUGH ALREADY!” Baekhyun yelled in anger and hit Chanyeol on the head.
Chanyeol curled on the floor with his hands on his head trembling in pain. “My head…”
Baekhyun heaved an irritated sigh. He knew Chanyeol probably just got carried away and that he’s partly at fault but after his monologue earlier he should’ve expected this.
“Baekhyun, you’re so mean…” Chanyeol said while pouting, making Baekhyun glare at him. “I’m already hard!”
Baekhyun kicked him out of the room for real this time.
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Pairing: Chanyeol/Baekhyun
Genre: Romance, Drama
Word Count: 26,ooo+
Summary: Chanyeol doesn’t miss a day confessing his love to Baekhyun. Baekhyun, on the other hand, doesn’t miss a day rejecting him.
“I see you’ve finally accepted his proposal, Baekhyun!”
The moment Baekhyun took one step inside the classroom, his classmates had immediately crowded around him, all of them talking at the same time. Even so, they had one common topic: him going out with Chanyeol. It also didn’t help that some of his classmates were constantly showing him the candid shot of him and Chanyeol sitting on a table. Not only that, it’s from Twitter, which means the whole school already probably knew about it. Suddenly, the thought of everyone knowing made him panic and with heat slowly growing inside his body in embarrassment, he fled out of the room and ran away as fast as he can.
He heard the school bell ring in the process and stopped as soon as he noticed that the hallways have gone empty. Like this, alone and quiet, is fine. He didn’t know what he'd do if he had to experience something like that again. Nonetheless, he shouldn’t have run.
Clutching his chest, he took a deep breath, no matter how painful it was, and slowly made his way towards his locker.
He resents how pretty reckless it was of him to let Chanyeol tag along that Friday night. However, there was no use regretting about it now because that night, he remembered being happy as well.
He finally reached his locker but even before he can touch the steel, a voice echoed in his ear.
“Are you leading him on?”
Baekhyun turned to find the source of the voice and saw Luhan leaning against the lockers, arms crossed in front of his chest, looking at him with those eyes.
“What?” Baekhyun asked.
“Chanyeol. You’ve been rejecting him for God knows how long, so why now?”
“I’m not leading him on.” Baekhyun says after the question finally sunk it. “And I don’t need to explain myself to you.”
Baekhyun turned away, holding the lid of his locker, when Luhan suddenly grabbed his arm. “If it’s pity, I suggest you stop now. I don’t want to see him get hurt.”
Baekhyun immediately pulled his hand back. “Like I said, I don’t need to explain myself to you.” He didn’t like this kind of confrontation. He didn’t like every bit of this conversation at all. But he didn’t have much energy left to run away like earlier.
Then he saw the comfort room behind Luhan. Maybe he could at least make it to the comfort room. He doubts Luhan would still follow him inside to pester him for whatever shit he’s accusing him of. At least he hopes so.
“I don’t care what you think, Luhan. You should do the same to me as well.” Baekhyun said sharply before walking away, his eyes set straight to the men’s comfort room.
However Luhan wouldn’t budge. He had never seen Chanyeol this in love with someone before so he was scared of what it will do to him when all else fails. Baekhyun was…unstable. Somehow, no matter how much he pushes himself, he just can’t see them happening. It’s just not possible.
He decided to follow Baekhyun to the comfort room.
“Byun Baekhyun, I’m not done w-“ He yelled as he pushed the door open only to be greeted by an empty and quiet room. He took a step and then he looked down immediately at the sight of a pale Baekhyun unconscious on the floor. He immediately sat down. “Baekhyun?! Baekhyun!” He yelled, shaking the brunette’s pale fragile body. After getting no reaction, he decided to carry him to the infirmary.
Baekhyun can hear a guitar tune.
So raw it’s beautiful.
“Stop singing, Luhan. You’ll wake him up.”
“I thought you want him to wake up?”
“Yeah but not with your ugly voice.”
“Rude.”
It’s been a long time since Baekhyun heard a tune as beautiful as this, with no influence of editing or modifying, just bare tune coming out softly with each strum of the guitar from nothing but pure ability.
Baekhyun slowly opened his eyes. His eyesight was blurry at first until it eventually became clearer and a familiar face took up his vision. “Hey.”
Baekhyun unconsciously lifted up his hand, so desperate to touch his face. Am I dead? He can hear himself laughing sadly in his head. Did it finally take me?
“Oh look at that, he’s alive.” Luhan deadpanned.
Baekhyun snapped.
Apparently not.
Baekhyun immediately withdrew his hand after realizing and a playful smile displayed on Chanyeol’s face. “How are you feeling?” Chanyeol asked while sitting back down, placing the guitar aside. “Do you want some water?”
“Here.”
Baekhyun turned at his other side. Luhan offered him water before he could even reply to Chanyeol. “Thanks.” He said awkwardly while taking the cup. Luhan then leaned against the wall, with his arms across his chest. That image is going to stay forever.
“Um,” Baekhyun started while turning back to Chanyeol. “What did the nurse say?”
Chanyeol blinked at him. “Oh, uh, she said you were stressed, that’s all. Maybe because exams are coming up. Also, that you should ingest more iron in your body.”
Baekhyun felt relieved. “I see.”
“She said you’re allowed to go home.”
“Oh,” Baekhyun sat up. “Then I need to get my bag-“
“I’ll get it!” Chanyeol announced happily, slightly surprising the smaller male. Really, he should be used to this now.
“You don’t have to do that. I can get it on my own.”
“Baekhyun,” Chanyeol said softly. “What did I say about underestimating me?”
Ah. This guy really…
“Just stay here and wait for us to come back!” Chanyeol yelled with a large smile while pulling Luhan with him.
Baekhyun clutched his chest. He doesn’t deserve me.
“I should’ve given this back earlier. Aish.” Luhan silently cursed while playing with Baekhyun’s phone. He’s walking back to the infirmary now after remembering about the certain item he kept in his pocket. It slipped out of Baekhyun’s pocket when he carried him up and somehow Luhan had forgotten about it. He refused to blame Chanyeol for suddenly pulling him like that but he is partly at fault too. He sighed.
He opened Baekhyun’s phone. He knows it’s disrespectful to open someone else’s phone but really, with the amount of suspicion he has, even morality can’t stop him.
There’s not much on his phone. His image gallery had only three photos all of which are unfamiliar faces. His messages, however, was much more interesting. There’s only one person who’s constantly sending him messages. “Yixing.” He read out loud. He opened their conversation.
Did you take your medicine?
Have you eaten?
It’s past 12. Go to sleep.
Did you take your medicine?
Luhan crooked his eyebrows as he continues to scroll down further. They’re all the same thing. Not just that, the messages was sent at certain times, it's almost as if they have a certain schedule.
“Medicines?” Is he sick? Luhan wondered in his head. “Probably just some vitamins.” Which would make sense after witnessing Baekhyun faint today. He closed Baekhyun’s phone after noticing he’s already near the infirmary.
“Are you taking your medicines?”
Luhan stopped just as he was about to push open the door and immediately moved to the side, his back leaning against the wall. He didn’t hear another word after a few seconds.
“Baekhyun,” He heard the nurse say softly. “You can’t keep on fainting like this.”
How many times has he fainted? Luhan wondered.
“You don’t want other people to worry yet you’re not taking care of yourself properly.”
“I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.” Baekhyun finally spoke.
“That’s what you said last time.”
“Did you tell Yixing?”
“I didn’t. But this will be the last time.”
Luhan left almost immediately. Somehow, he felt that something’s not right. He’s probably just reading too much from it but there’s no helping. He decided to give Chanyeol Baekhyun’s phone instead when he bumped into him in the hallways and walked away immediately. There’s something he needed to confirm.
Luhan watches Chanyeol put a protective arm around Baekhyun’s shoulders as they walk past the gate. He’s watching from the window not too far from them. The sun was already setting and the rays were dipping over Baekhyun and Chanyeol’s backs as they leave. They were perfect. He didn’t know why he even doubted in the beginning. They had always looked perfect together.
Once he made sure they were far enough, he turned to the lockers behind him.
“What? Baekhyun’s locker combination?” He remembered asking Jongdae earlier, which the later answered sarcastically. “There’s no way I’d know that. They don’t put that somewhere in the internet.” He sighed. There are actually times when Jongdae is useless. However, it seemed like the heavens were on his side since Baekhyun’s locker was slightly open from earlier. He seemed to have forgotten to close it before he went to the comfort room, which, thinking about it now, looked like a mere opportunity for Baekhyun to run away, which was probably his intention.
He touched the lid and slowly opened Baekhyun’s locker fully.
“Studying?”
“Yeah! Finals are already next week. Wouldn’t it be great if you two studied together?” Luhan was weirdly giddy this morning. The other three could see that he was plotting something but of course Chanyeol would be oblivious to it since his sole attention was only directed at Baekhyun and no one else. “I mean, you’ve been flanking your exams from prelims-“
“Shh! Don’t say that out loud!”
“The whole school already knows, dumbass! Of course Baekhyun already knew that!”
“Still! Your role as a friend is to make me look cool!”
“Sadly, you’re stuck with Luhan.” Jongdae interrupted from across him.
Luhan glared at Jongdae before going back on topic. “Anyway, my point is, Baekhyun has been topping since he enrolled in this school, he might actually help your poor academic records!”
Chanyeol sighs as he turned to Baekhyun who was sitting beside him. Nobody really knew when Baekhyun started hanging out with them, but nobody really minded. Although it has now became the new topic of the school after overturning 'The Number of Times Baekhyun Has Rejected Chanyeol' and 'That One Time Baekhyun Didn’t Reject Chanyeol'. “How about it? Is that okay with you?”
Baekhyun looked up while still munching on something, which Chanyeol found extremely cute. He shrugged. “I don’t mind.” He said after swallowing his food. “Although I’ve never tutored anyone before.”
Luhan felt happy tears coming. “He understands your dumb so much Chanyeol, you’re a lucky bastard.”
“Stop making him think I’m an airhead!”
“In which he really is, by the way.” Jongdae said immediately, with Sehun and Jongin nodding in agreement.
“YOU GUYS!”
Baekhyun giggled. Friends are nice.
At least, you’ll still have them, right, Chanyeol?
“Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-“ Chanyeol whispered in awe, stopping almost immediately when he noticed Baekhyun looking at him. He couldn’t help it though. He’s inside Baekhyun’s room!
Baekhyun’s bed!
Baekhyun’s bathroom!
Baekhyun’s study desk!
Baekhyun’s wardrobe!
Baekhyun everywheeeeeeeeeere-
Baekhyun stared at him. “You look like a pervert.”
Chanyeol immediately burst out laughing. “Forgive me!” He looked around without losing his grin. “Well, it can’t be helped. I’m inside Baekhyun’s room after all.” A smirk.
Baekhyun immediately covered his chest.
“It’s not like that!” Chanyeol immediately denied while blushing. “Ah Baekhyun~ why are you like that~ I haven’t gotten to that part yet~” He continued with his hands on each side of his chin, still blushing like some high school girl.
“Chanyeol.” Baekhyun called flatly. “You’re acting weird.”
“Ah, what are you talking about? This is not weird at all! I’m just simply delighted to be here in your room!”
Baekhyun continued to stare at him. He simply didn’t understand his visitor's, or rather his admirer's, delight.
Chanyeol chuckles at him. “I know you don’t get it. Well,” It’s one-sided after all. “You don’t have to. The only thing you have to know is that I am really happy that you showed me your world.”
“It’s just my room.” Baekhyun deadpanned.
“Ah.” Chanyeol felt like a knife just stabbed his poor lonely heart. Suddenly the energy died down. Even Chanyeol’s Happy Virus couldn’t counter this lack of enthusiasm. Baekhyun was amazing.
“But…” Baekhyun started off in a whisper; Chanyeol almost didn’t catch it. “I’m glad you’re happy.”
Chanyeol, once again, was frozen in front of Baekhyun’s smile.
Really…
You just surpass my love for you every time.
There’s no such thing as a limit anymore.
Jongdae sighed. “Luhan, you can stop pacing now, it’s been 15 minutes.”
Sehun broke free from his cave of pillows. “There was a time limit?!”
Jongin rolled over, closing in to the edge of the bed. “It really feels weird studying without Chanyeol.”
Sehun turned to Jongin beside him. “Aren’t you too late in realizing that?!”
Luhan tsk-ed, his face looking as serious as ever. “I’m just worried about Chanyeol and Baekhyun.”
“Nobody asked you?!”
Jongdae grabbed Sehun’s neck and then forcefully stuffed Luhan’s magic dildo inside his mouth. “You’ve been striking us a lot with your non-existent honorifics lately, you first-year brat. Don’t think we’re not the slightest bothered by it. I need to educate you.”
“Ya! Don’t use my magic dildo so carelessly like that!”
“Did somebody say Chicken?” Jongin asked lazily.
“THAT WASN’T EVEN CLOSE TO CHICKEN!”
“Chicken?”
“KJSGFUDSFHIUSEHEWIUTH!!!”
“So, as I was saying…” Luhan started off again, clearing his throat, apathetic at the sight of his friends on the floor with prominent bumps on their heads as a result of a blow from Luhan’s huge magic dildo. “I am worried about Chanyeol and Baekhyun.”
“Are you worried they’re not studying because I don’t think…I mean…with Baekhyun…”
“No, not that. What if there won’t be any progress after this…”
“That’s why you suggested that they study together?!”
“Well why else would I suggest that?!” Luhan yelled back. “Did you really think I was concerned with Chanyeol’s grades? Hell that guy’s hopeless! I wouldn’t bet a single penny on the possibility of him landing on the Top 10! Even a dog will cry looking at his academic records!”
“Luhan is pretty scary after all…” Jongdae murmured and the other two nodded quickly. “Well, there’s no way we’ll know if some progress has happened so I-“ He paused after seeing Luhan grab his phone. “You’re calling Chanyeol?!”
“Is that even a question?!” Luhan gave him a snob, turning his back while waiting for Chanyeol to answer.
Baekhyun was looking at Chanyeol’s phone before turning to the latter whom he found snoozing with his head on his palm. “Chanyeol.” He didn’t get a reply. “Chanyeol!” He yelled this time and Chanyeol almost hit his head in shock. Chanyeol looked around him in confusion and Baekhyun only sighed. “Your phone’s ringing.”
“Ah!” Chanyeol immediately grabbed his phone to answer and turned his back against Baekhyun. “Hey, Luha-”
“What took you so long?!”
Chanyeol flinched at Luhan’s cringing voice. “Sorry I fell asleep.”
“WHAT-WHY THE HELL ARE YOU SLEEPING?!”
“Look, I know you’re concerned about my grades and all but you don’t really have to get so worked up-“
“I’M NOT WORRIED ABOUT YOUR GRADES IDIOT!”
Chanyeol pulled the phone away from his ear. “Huh, then why…”
“I’m being a good friend here! You’re all alone with Baekhyun now this is your chance!”
Chanyeol suddenly blushed all over his face after seeing images flash in his mind. “WHAT. WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!”
Baekhyun stood up. “I’ll bring up some snacks. Do you want anything?”
Chanyeol gave him a nervous smile. “Anything is fine!” Baekhyun nodded before walking out of the room. “Look, Luhan, I may be hopelessly in love with him but there’s no way I could violate his delicate body!”
“…who said anything about getting intimate?”
“……”
“OH MY GOD YOU ACTUALLY HAVE THOSE KINDS OF THOUGHTS ABOUT HIM!”
“WH-WHAT’S WRONG WITH THAT?!”
“YOU NAUGHTY LITTLE LOVER BOY HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Sehun did you get that?”
“WHAT SEHUN WHAT???”
His phone suddenly buzzed and he opened the screen to check his notifications.
OHorat @sehunthegreat “I may be hopelessly in love with him but there’s no way I could violate his delicate body!” - wise words from Master @pcysuperman
@coolcatmeow14 @sehunthegreat LOL says who
@banubino @sehunthegreat aren’t you such a virgin
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@lame_berry @sehunthegreat ur ass is safe byun lol @bbhyun
“SEHUN YOU FUCKING BRAT!!!! FRIENDSHIP OVER!” Chanyeol threw his phone on the floor in anger.
The door suddenly opened and Chanyeol saw Baekhyun holding a tray on one hand while looking at his phone on his other hand-wait.
“Hey, Yeol, somehow people kept linking me Sehun’s status…does this have something to do with me-“
Chanyeol was so fast when he grabbed Baekhyun’s phone that the smaller male didn’t even have time to finish his sentence. Baekhyun blinked at Chanyeol in confusion. “…You have a twitter account.”
“Huh? Uh, yeah I do.”
Chanyeol suddenly sniffed in tears. “I’m so obsessed with you yet I didn’t know you have a Twitter account! I’m such a failure! I’m sorry my beloved!”
Baekhyun kicked Chanyeol’s butt in reflex after seeing such a pathetic act. “Would you stop? Besides, it’s not like I use it anyway. You probably didn’t know it was really mine.”
“Then why does everyone else do?”
Baekhyun shrugged. “Jongdae, maybe?”
“Ah!” Chanyeol yelled in sudden realization. “Of course! That gossip king!”
Baekhyun chuckled at him, greatly entertained by his various expressions. This was the first time a person had shown him various expressions. It hurt his heart but Baekhyun couldn’t stop feeling of wanting to see more of Chanyeol’s expressions. He wanted to look at him forever.
“Hey, you smiled again.”
Baekhyun was frozen the instant he realized Chanyeol had been staring at him with those gentle eyes.
Why?
Chanyeol grinned at him.
Why do you look at me like that?
Baekhyun immediately looked away. “So…”
“Hm?”
“The post…does it have something to do with me?”
“If I said yes, would you hate me?”
“How would I know? That’s why I’m asking!”
Chanyeol leaned his head on his palm again, with his arm on top of the table, as he continued to stare at Baekhyun. “Well, yes. I am obsessed with you after all, so having those kinds of thoughts are inevitable.”
“Y-you…”
“But I'd never do anything you hate, so no matter how much I want to kiss you right now, I won't cause you mean so much to me and I don't want you to hate me."
Baekhyun’s heart was beating so fast, it didn’t make sense. Chanyeol had always been so kind to him. No matter how much he pushed him away and crushed his hopes every time he confessed, he still looks at him the same way. It didn’t make sense that someone like him could love someone so hopelessly like this.
Baekhyun leaned down to where Chanyeol was seated, closer and closer until his lips touched Chanyeol’s. Everything that surrounded them had ceased to exist. Baekhyun was trembling, obviously, after doing something so bold while Chanyeol, Chanyeol just felt immense excitement. Baekhyun was too close and he could taste him. He could feel Baekhyun’s hair brushing against his forehead. This kiss was everything he’s ever dreamed of, no, maybe even better than that.
Chanyeol wrapped his arms around Baekhyun’s waist, pulling him closer with no intention of letting go. Baekhyun gasped when he suddenly felt Chanyeol’s tongue dancing against his. He had completely lost his strength that he dropped the plate he was holding and the cake fell on the floor.
Chanyeol slipped his hands under Baekhyun’s shirt and Baekhyun pulled out of the kiss, gasping from the sudden contact on his back. He felt completely sensitive. “Ch-chanyeol…”
Chanyeol pressed kisses on his neck. “So white…” Baekhyun’s skin was so white, so beautiful he couldn’t help but wanting to taste more. “Chanyeol…stop…”
More.
More.
More.
“I SAID ENOUGH ALREADY!” Baekhyun yelled in anger and hit Chanyeol on the head.
Chanyeol curled on the floor with his hands on his head trembling in pain. “My head…”
Baekhyun heaved an irritated sigh. He knew Chanyeol probably just got carried away and that he’s partly at fault but after his monologue earlier he should’ve expected this.
“Baekhyun, you’re so mean…” Chanyeol said while pouting, making Baekhyun glare at him. “I’m already hard!”
Baekhyun kicked him out of the room for real this time.
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