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pairing: baekhyun/chanyeol
length: 900~,
genre: word vomit pretending to be a drabble
summary: baekhyun was jealous bc
this an: for stella (
stxlla ) i am sorry. no story or plot again whatsoever. orz
"baekhyun, why won't you talk to me?" chanyeol was getting frustrated. they have been home from china for almost a day now and baekhyun was still not speaking with him. he thinks his boyfriend has been like this since the billboard interview but he doesn't know why. he replayed the show in his memory. he couldn't think of anything that would cause baekhyun to ignore him. "baekhyun."
still, all he got was baekhyun's silence. the older boy was lying on his bed, his back to chanyeol. he traced the elder's slender body with his eyes. the shorter boy was already in his pajamas and so was chanyeol who just finished showering. he was tired and baekhyun looked warm. he really wanted to cuddle but his boyfriend is giving him the cold shoulder. "baekhyun-ah."
"im tired chanyeol." came the reply. "maybe you should just go to m's dorm. maybe wufan-hyung is free, if you want somebody to talk to."
"what?" chanyeol asked in confusion. he came closer and sat on baekhyun's bed. chanyeol poked the shorter boy's shoulder. "what are you talking about?"
baekhyun sat up and faced him. "if you want somebody to talk to then go find hyung and maybe you can talk over a hotpot or something. that is what you wanted, isn't it? the two of you alone." chanyeol could hear the sulking tone in baekhyun's voice and had to laugh.
"is that what this is all about? me saying that we'd eat hotpot with just wufan-hyung and me? are you jealous?"
"i am not jealous. i am just giving you the chance to fulfill your dreams." the older said and started to turn back again when chanyeol stopped him with a hand on his arm. really, baekhyun was such a baby when it came to such things. although, chanyeol secretly found it endearing how possessive the shorter boy was.
"oh, no, you don't." chanyeol started. "you don't get to say things like that and expect me to let it pass. you know it's not like that." he only received a snort in reply. chanyeol stood up and sort of dragged baekhyun from the bed, snatched two hoodies and caps from a pile of clothes then proceeded to go outside with baekhyun in tow. "shh. stop protesting or you'll wake up everyone." baekhyun, though puzzled as to where chanyeol was taking him, thankfully quieted his protests.
they ended up in a small restaurant not far from the dorm, wearing the hoodies over their pajamas and their caps low on their faces. good thing here were only a few scattered people inside because of the late hour. chanyeol looked at baekhyun's bemused expression, as he sat across the table from him, when the hotpot was served in front of them. "you're gonna regret being jealous you know. i really don't want to go out alone with you in places like this, i've learned my lesson before we debuted. i'm giving this five minutes and you'll know why."
baekhyun threw him a puzzled look before he started eating. chanyeol watched as the other scooped some vegetables and noodles onto his bowl before digging in. let it be known that for all baekhyun's gracefulness on stage, he actually eats sloppily and that was chanyeol's problem. he followed the path of the soup as it dribbled down baekhyun's chin, watched as his mouth slurped on the noodles and chanyeol was a whole lot of bothered about it. there was something about baekhyun eating abandonly in a public place that does things to chayeol's insides. he didn't think he would actually last five minutes watching baekhyun eat.
baekhyun looked startled when chanyeol got up and dragged him away for the second time that night. just a few steps outside restaurant and chanyeol was pushing the elder against a wall in a dark and deserted alley. chanyeol quickly twisted both their caps sideways. he didn't even give baekhyun the time to ask what they were doing there when his mouth latched on to the elder's lips. He nibbled and licked and tasted, leaning in closer and closer until no space separated them. He ran his tongue across baekhyun's lower lip, down the sides to his chin, the path the droplet of soup took earlier. "chanyeol." baekhyun said his name breathlessly. "what do you think you're-" he cut off the question with his lips, urging the other's mouth to open so he can deepen the kiss. he only stopped when he was getting lightheaded from lack of air. not wanting to break contact for long, chanyeol placed soft lingering kisses across the shorter boys's face. "regretting it now?"
"huh?" baekhyun sounded dazed.
"it's okay for me to go out for hotpots alone with wufan-hyung and everyone really, except for you. cause look what happens." he pecked at baekhyun's nose. "i remember the first time we ate out before we debuted, only the two of us went and it was agony. we weren't yet dating back then and you kept on licking at your mouth and you eat sloppily and it was all i could do not to attack you on our way home."
"huh." was all he could hear from baekhyun. he couldn't resist it, he kissed him again. chanyeol lifted his mouth a fraction. "so you understand now? you don't have to be jealous you know."
baekhyun's reply was just to pull him back to against him but chanyeol felt the smile on the elder's lips. chanyeol took that as a yes.