post #13

[seoulfulness]

Fics ( #12).

How Hard Was That? GLAM, Zinni/Trinity
Safehouse SNSD, Taeyeon/Seohyun
Intriguing Secret, Hyosung/Sunhwa [warning: murder]
Six and Seven Girl's Day, Minah/Hyeri
Approved Block B/B.A.P., Jaehyo/Himchan
Fiction EXO, Kai/Suho
Untitled Infinite, Myungsoo/Sungyeol
One Sequin at a Time EXO, Suho/Kai
Why don't we measure the coefficient of

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shut up and let me pay the rent, exo, baekhyun/d.o [1/2]

[anonymous]

People who own the stage always have ulterior motives.

(Kyungsoo had learned that in high school, albeit rather crudely, with Jongin and his dark kind of dance that charmed every music history teacher in sight-learned never to let himself get too close, be pulled in too far by those kinds of people, those staged kinds of people.)

And in the beginning, three years ago, it was regular, requirement-filling Byun Baekhyun who’d offered Kyungsoo surprisingly low rent on the apartment just off campus when Kyungsoo had transferred colleges. But it’d turned out that Baekhyun just wasn’t one for petty music classes, no-so by the time he’d informally introduced Kyungsoo to his stage, they were already sliding down a steep slope. Kyungsoo doesn’t know why he still lives in that same apartment, still lets Baekhyun pay 80% of the rent, still insists that Baekhyun come home every night as if he were a normal, rich college graduate, as if he worked in financing or something. Kyungsoo doesn’t know when or how Baekhyun gets home every night, doesn’t

shut up and let me pay the rent, exo, baekhyun/d.o [2/2]

[anonymous]

“Oh, indulge me,” Baekhyun continues, ignoring the breakfast and falling into the chair next to Kyungsoo, still stark naked under a thin, untied bathrobe. He’s close enough that Kyungsoo can see the bits of stubble dotting his chin (that no one can really see from hundreds of feet away, anyway).

Kyungsoo lets out a cough and types his password in, clearly aware of Baekhyun’s eyes on his fingers. “What, you or your fame?”

“Why do you work?” Baekhyun asks, poking at the laptop keys. “I work hard enough for both of us.”

“Yeah, cancelling your tour because you had no clothes to wear, such a productive group of people, you and your fucking-famous bunch,” Kyungsoo says, and Baekhyun grins-and Kyungsoo knows that Baekhyun’s won, because he’s gotten Kyungsoo to do just that, to indulge him