"Is that how you treat visitors, Chanyeol? Especially when it is your fiancé?"
"I'm back Chanyeollie! Do you still remember me? I'm Sandara! You're childhood best friend."
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Baekhyun's limbs are spread out on top of the bed while he was patiently waiting for Chanyeol to bring out their toy box. He was just scanning his eyes around the latter's wide bedroom when he saw a particular picture on the latter's bedside drawer.
"Yah, Yeollie, who is that cute little girl in the yellow dress with a yellow ribbon in his hair and a yellow sandal with a yellow hairband and a yellow pocket bag and a ye—"
"That's Sandara." With his eyes rolling, Chanyeol cut off Baekhyun's ultra-specific description from one of the frames that was displayed on top of the cabinet.
"Your sister? Yah! I thought you don't have a sibling—"
"She used to be a friend." The taller explained, still busy digging all the toys under the bed, making clattering sounds.
Baekhyun nibbled inside of his mouth as he stared at his busy best friend on the side of the bed.
Swaying his small feet on the air, he asked, "Aren't you sad when she left?"
"Of course I did, she's my whole time best friend before I met you." He said diving under to pull the two large water guns.
The small round smurf just nodded slowly. He then sat up and leaned nearer to the side of the bed where only Chanyeol's lower half body was visible.
"What if she comes back?" Baekhyun asked puffing his cheeks and craning his neck down under the bed upside down with his small hands clutched on the fluffy edge of it. His hair was sticking out downwards.
"I don't consider her as a best friend anymore, remember what I've told you about those people who leave me right? You're now my best friend." The taller said, pulling himself out under the bed with a huge square box in his grasp. For Chanyeol, Baekhyun was truly his best friend.
"What if I leave you? Will you not consider me as your best friend anymore?" The smaller mumbled while dusting of Chanyeol's hair from the spider webs.
Chanyeol's face goes blank for a second. He leaned in towards Baekhyun until they're almost inches apart.
"Don't you dare? I'll treat you like an enemy if you leave me. I will bully you for the rest of your life. You know how I treat other people, right? I'll chase you till you get tired. You'll not smile and wouldn't see the sunshine anymore. I know your address so you can't escape and I—"
"Yah!Nyah!! Shut up! You're scaring me! Ahh!! You're so mean! I didn't mean it! Stop! Stop! I was just asking!" The frightened midget pushed the taller's face rather forcefully and frantically grabbed a pillow to cover his face.
The mean giant just laughed it out, standing straight and carrying the huge toy box.
"Hey, come on! I was just teasing you! You silly dwarf." Chanyeol spoke casually as he started to exit the large room of his.
Baekhyun peeked under the pillow and when he saw Chanyeol getting far away from him, he jolted upward and ran as fast as he could, leaving loud thuds from the carpeted floor. Yeah, he was scared of the huge house because it's totally silent.
They were almost three steps away from the grand stairs on the first floor when Baekhyun halted as he remembered something,
"Where's Barney?" He asked with eyes wide.
"Lemme check if Barney's inside the toy box." He insisted as he craned his neck and peeked on top of their open toy box but he couldn't see Barney inside.
"Who's Barney? What Barney??" Chanyeol asked, teasing the latter. He forgot to get the elephant stuff toy but he didn't regret it as he wanted to tease Baekhyun and make him fired up so that the smaller would be prepared for the water gunfight.
...Yeah, he was making the poor kid get angry and fired up to make their water gun fight more fun and exciting. Evil, right?
The smaller boy scowled, he immediately put his hands on his hips as he puffed some breaths.
"Barney!! My elephant stuff toy, Chanyeol! How could you forget him?!" Baekhyun gasped. His cheeks shaded a soft gentle pink on each side.
"Leave it there. We're going to play outside anyway." Chanyeol brushed off Baekhyun's statement, dodging the smaller in front and continuing to walk.
"How could you leave him there?! It was dark and cold up there! You freaking giant! You'll get my stuff toy or I'll smack you in the head!" Baekhyun threatens yet the taller didn't stun at all. The pink-tinted cheeks of the midget were now reddish from all the teasing.
"Then go get it yourself," Chanyeol said, pulling a water gun in the huge box and poking it on Baekhyun's head before chuckling.
"Fine!!" Baekhyun retorted, stomping upstairs.
"But Baekhyun, just be careful with the giant spider under my bed okay? Don't wake it up... And uhhh, yeah that's all." Chanyeol teased, he squirmed in success when he saw Baekhyun turning his head back with his tomato red face and puffing cheeks in anger.
"PARK CHANYEOL! HOW COULD YOU!!" The smaller yelled out of his breath as he pointed his finger accusingly at Chanyeol.
"Water gun fight!!!" The taller yelled in excitement, throwing the water gun toy towards Baekhyun's location.
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"I could prepare for dinner if you'd like Mrs.Park," Baekhyun suggested when Chanyeol refused to let him leave. Tugging his lips upward to maintain his composure, he sighed inwardly.
"Indeed! I missed your dishes, Baek, I will help you prepare." Mrs.Park smiled, clapping her hands rather joyful. She told the maids to get other things done so they can focus on the dishes together with Baekhyun.
"I can help in the kitchen too. I studied a few culinary arts abroad." Dara smiled. Her voice was subtle and sweet as he put her wallet on her lap.
"No, you must catch up with my son. I bet you have lots to talk about with each other." Mr.Park spoke firmly with his authoritative tone. As glass breaking as it could be, Baekhyun immediately diverted his eyes towards the direction of the kitchen as soon as he heard the statement. Wanting nothing but to put as much distance away from the picture.
Chanyeol could only take a glimpse of Baekhyun's innocent eyes. A cold sweat broke on his palm as he imagined what Baekhyun must have been feeling right now. He felt an unsettling churn in his stomach as his heart squeezed from Baekhyun's sad frame.
It was awkward and somewhat annoying because his parents don't know that he was already fallen in love with Baekhyun. And being in love with a fellow male is not included in the confession. — correction, Baekhyun is the only exception. He's gay only for Baekhyun.
As for Baekhyun, he was feeling mixed emotion, pain, confusion, frustration... his mind couldn't register it all. He just avoided Chanyeol's eyes and turn to focus on his task.
After a while of preparation for the food with Mrs.Park, he announced that dinner was already prepared and that they could eat now.
"It's okay Mr.Park, my mother would probably be worried by now. I'll just stay for dinner next time." He said as he doesn't want to stay in the mansion any longer. Especially when he was being uncomfortable with the presence of Chanyeol's fiancé.
"I'll make sure you'll get home safe, yes? Anyways, you made such a masterpiece by cooking all of these dishes! You could become a great chef someday. Ooh, and I'll give an anti-bacterial spray for your wounded finger after we eat, dear. And next time, be more careful, okay?" Mrs.Park stated looking at the young boy who's now clinging to his bag. Baekhyun just nodded sweetly, still avoiding Chanyeol's deep gazes.
Once Chanyeol had heard about Baekhyun getting his finger a cut, he abruptly stood up from his seat and reached out to hold the smaller's hands to check the wound.
Once he saw the tender cut from Baekhyun's left, index finger, he puffed a sigh of frustration.
"Does it hurt?" Chanyeol's eyes showed deep concern and his voice was as gentle as ever, yet there's a tone that shows irritation, anger. Browse knitted as his eyes trained on the smaller.
"No," Baekhyun answered, diverting his gaze away from the taller's gaze.
Chanyeol's face was serious that his parents and Sandara preferred to keep silent.
"I told you, we could just send the chefs to cook for something. Baekhyun isn't your underlings." Chanyeol shot back to Mrs.Park turning his face towards his mother. She just gave an apologizing look. She knew how precious Baekhyun is to her son so she did nothing but sigh apologetically.
"It's just a cut." Compared to what my heart was feeling right now Chanyeol, Let me go home. Baekhyun thought. He sighed softly and pulled his hands out of Chanyeol's secured hold and walked towards the dining table instead. Setting his napkin in his lap and turning the expensive plate upwards.
"Let's enjoy the food while it's still warm," Baekhyun announces and the others smiled, well...except for Chanyeol who was gazing at him deeply. He just couldn't accept that Baekhyun is hurt.
Over the years Baekhyun became a family to the people at the mansion. Someone who really wasn't a business partner nor a mere visitor to the huge construction.
It was a complete silence halfway through dinner up until Mr.Park start the conversation.
"Ah, Dara will be enrolled in your school. His father decided to home base their main branch company so there would be no problem traveling abroad." Mr.Park said holding the silver spoon and fork in his hands.
"Yeah, gotta start school next week, ahh, Baekhyun, we could be great friends right?" Dara smiled shyly with hoping eyes.
"Uhh, of course.." Baekhyun shyly smiled too.
Chanyeol coughed from what he heard. He thought that his boyfriend befriending her is not a good idea.
As a reflex, Dara handed a glass of water, and same time Baekhyun did hand a glass to the giant too. Two dainty hands were hanging in the air but Chanyeol was unaware that he grabbed Dara's glass of water first.
Chanyeol was on the verge of drinking the glass of water when he realized that Baekhyun's hands were still on the air, hanging. Baekhyun tried to retract his hands back, but a hand grabbed the glass of water he was holding.
Chanyeol looked at Baekhyun and smiled, he gulped the water first and then held Dara's glass of water, he also smiled and drank it second.
Once he set the empty glass, he spoke. "Okay, it's late now, I'll just drive Baekhyun home. Baek, c'mon." Chanyeol states, grabbing Baekhyun's hand, propelling the latter to stand. And before anyone could speak, the huge door on the entrance had finally closed.
Baekhyun wasn't able to form words. He just let the giant pull him into the garage. Without a second, Chanyeol's car roared to life and he started driving.
Chanyeol sighed in relief as he felt that the tension got loosened. But there's another problem, Baekhyun is not facing nor talking to him at all.
"Hey, why are you silent all along..." Chanyeol asked, still focused on the wet pavements. It's pouring rain and the wind blew cold breezes.
Baekhyun who was just looking at the window, witnessing the slow drizzling of raindrops on the glass, answered, "What do you want me to say?" With a faint voice, he answered.
Another silence field the car.
"Were you perhaps jealous?" Chanyeol asked rather rough as he didn't expect that his mouth had already slurred the question.
"What if I say, yes?" Baekhyun retorted.
"It wouldn't change a thing," Baekhyun added as he shifted his body on the seat.
"Look at me Baekhyun," Chanyeol ordered, his eyes lingered on the latter who was staring at the fat raindrops hitting the car window.
Sighing, Chanyeol slowed down his driving and parked his car beside the road.
"Why won't you look at me?" Baekhyun's eyes perked when he heard Chanyeol's low voice. It was sad and just so blue.
Sighing, he decided to turn his back and face Chanyeol. Now seeing the taller looking at him intently, he couldn't hide the spark in his heart despite knowing that some girl appeared and happened to be Chanyeol's fiance.
"Doesn't change the fact that you already have a fiancé." He avoided Chanyeol's gaze and folded his arms on his chest. Chanyeol kept silent as he looked at the way Baekhyun sighed as he watched the rain outside.
"Did I hurt you that much?" He found his voice low and sad. He didn't realize how big of an impact this has to do with their relationship. He's just focused on the idea that he doesn't love Dara, that he only loves Baekhyun, but he didn't really understand how this is affecting the smaller.
"I'm sorry... I didn't know..." he sighed as he looked at Baekhyun who was gazing in the opposite direction. He just looked at Baekhyun's dropped shoulders.
"It's not your fault, Yeol." Baekhyun faces Chanyeol holding his hand that is fixed on the stirring wheel.
"Are you breaking up with me now?" Chanyeol stuttered as the idea made him panic. His lips curved into a sad one as he looked at Baekhyun's face.
"Yah, why would you think that? Do you want us to break up?" Baekhyun asked but all of a sudden, Chanyeol rushed forward and claimed Baekhyun's lips before hugging the smaller and nuzzling his face on his neck.
"Would you want me to go insane?" Chanyeol shivered and mumbled as he focused on Baekhyun's scent. His heart wrenching realizing what would be the next episodes of their life now that his father came back with a girl introducing her as his fiance. He knew his father and what he could do, yet he don't want to give up with Baekhyun too.
"Hey! Are you crying?" Baekhyun felt bad as he felt warm liquid sliding down his collar.
"Because I feel like you're breaking up with me because of it. I never expected Dara to pop up you know..." He mumbled as he held Baekhyun tighter, shaking as he let his emotions go. Baekhyun rubbed his back as he kissed the side of Chanyeol's head.
"I won't break up with you. I love you too much." Baekhyun smiled knowing how passionate and sincere Chanyeol was towards him.
"Now look at me," Baekhyun mumbled as he held the taller's cheeks. He stared at his onyx eyes for a few seconds.
"I love you too much to give up on you just like that." Baekhyun smiled before leaning to plant a kiss on Chanyeol's lips.
Baekhyun was about to pull away when he was grabbed back and their lips crashed again.
Baekhyun felt heat crept in his cheeks through with the latter's unusual demands.
Chanyeol dove in, leaning towards Baekhyun, feeling those thin yet plump lips in his, the warmth, the ticklish feeling that the giant was feeling in his stomach and the fluttering in his heart and the blood that runs in his veins couldn't deny the excitement that he felt whenever he kisses the smaller. And surely, Baekhyun feels the same.
Baekhyun held on to Chanyeol's chest this time. His head was fuzzy. He attempted to break away to breathe yet a second later, Chanyeol was back again, claiming what he calls his. Kissing him and taking Baekhyun in surprise when his tongue slips inside the smaller's cavern.
And it is different this time, the kiss was longer, more passionate as Chanyeol cupped Baekhyun's fragile yet beautiful face under his rough hands. And the smaller also tangling his arms around the taller's nape unconsciously.
It was blissful for two boys to kiss each other. Their tongue danced as Chanyeol's free hand found the switch to Baek's seat to start lowering down to become a bed.
He then took Baekhyun yet again in surprise when he hovered above him and started grinding their middle parts in rythm.
Baekhyun moaned unto the kiss that made Chanyeol even more excited. He could feel the smaller becoming excited as well as he felt something poking down there.
He broke the kiss and then landed his lips on the latter's bare neck. He sucked gently and then kissed it. Baekhyun moaned, thanks to the loud banging of the rain outside, no one could hear him becoming a moaning mess.
Chanyeol roamed his hands on the smaller, then ended up on the latter's bulge as he palmed the erection while he's busy lapping Baekhyun's collar bones.
"Ugh. C-Chanyeol.." Baekhyun moaned as he felt the unusual feeling that he was in a state now. He felt hot and bothered as his pants became uncomfortable with how Chanyeol was palming his erection.
Chanyeol practically growled at how delicious Baekhyun moaned as he unbuttoned Baekhyun's pants and groped the erection of the latter. By now, Baekhyun doesn't know where to put his hands as he felt a lot of sensation.
While kissing Baekhyun on the lips, he held the smaller's erection. Not forgetting to run his thumb on the tip that sent Baekhyun a shock and quiver before he started to stroke him in a rhythmic manner.
Baekhyun felt a coil forming on his poor gut as he tried to kiss Chanyeol more properly. Then there was it, he felt like peeing.
He wants to pull away and tell him that it's wrong, but he can't because it felt just fucking right.
He moaned shamelessly as he held Chanyeol tighter.
"I think need to.." Baekhyun begged but moaned when Chanyeol started pumping him faster. The coil unleashed as Baekhyun moaned and kind of bit Chanyeol's lower lip.
Chanyeol felt warm white liquid on his hand but he kept on pumping slower while letting Baekhyun shake and bit his lip that surely bleeds.
Chanyeol watched Baekhyun's blissful expression as he came and boy he knew he was ruined when the image of Baekhyun with an innocent face like that was engraved in his mind.
Baekhyun was the first to pull from the kiss and pulled Chanyeol to lay on top of him, whilst his chest is heaving. He nuzzled his face towards the latter's chest, tomato red, as he inhaled the giant's usual woody and minty scent.
"I'm sorry, I made a mess in your car." Baekhyun apologized. His face flushed red and sweat built on his nose and forehead.
"You made me a mess." Chanyeol stared at Baekhyun lustfully as he eyed him like a piece of steak ready to be ravished. However, he calmed down and took in Baek's calming scent.
They just stayed like that for a moment. Not moving a bit while they enjoyed the time together as the sound of rain turned into soft thuds under the roof of the car.
"Baekhyun, Sehun wasn't your first kiss," Chanyeol muttered above the latter's head in the blue.
Baekhyun didn't speak as he regained his energy and to calm his breathing.
"Hmm?" Baekhyun tilted his head to see those eyes like a predator.
Chanyeol came to his senses and stopped looking at Baekhyun hungrily. He looked for wipes and he cleaned Baekhyun's middle part.
The silence was put between them right after. Yet Baekhyun was still clung unto Chanyeol.
"I was your first kiss," Chanyeol admitted, breathing calmly as he thought of ugly things to calm his erection. "I—I once kissed you while you're sleeping, and I'm happy I stole it from you before somebody else did."
Chanyeol kissed lots of girls before— but as corny as it sounds,— He hadn't been felt such an amazing feeling like this before. It was perfect for him.
Baekhyun felt emotional. He felt like crying due to the emotion that's overflowing in his heart. He loves the giant. —though he doesn't know how to kiss, yet. He needs practice.
He was embarrassed because he doesn't know how to move his lips in sync with Chanyeol's experienced one, but he can't seem to give attention to it.
"Be mine, Baekhyun. Be mine, only." The taller said solemnly that hit Baekhyun to the heart. Chanyeol's eyes were full of words, words that he couldn't say because his lips were sealing Baekhyun's lips with the moment.
"I'm yours, Chanyeol. All yours." Because Baekhyun was scared to demand Chanyeol to be his, too.
'I'm yours, Chanyeol. But I don't know if you're mine.'
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"Where have you been?" Chanyeol's father asked coldly, displeased, as he waited for his son to come home.
"At Baekhyun's." Chanyeol smiled slightly at the pronunciation of Baekhyun's name.
"Exactly. I've been calling you but you didn't pick up. This is the first time that Dara would visit you, yet this is the impression you give her?" Chanyeol's father coldly stated.
"I drove Baekhyun home. What would be more important than that?" Chanyeol shot back.
"You're supposed to drive Dara home first, at least. Know your priority Park Chanyeol, you're mature now, who would be more important than your fiancé?" Mr.Park said with that warning voice that Chanyeol was familiar with.
Fuck with those mind games, Chanyeol thought. I know who's my priority.
"Dara is your priority from now on," Mr.Park exclaimed. And she's not my priority or closer than that. Baekhyun is my priority. He thought.
"You can't just make an arranged marriage just like that, I don't even want her, deal with it if you want. I'm tired of living with someone else's decision about what will happen in my life. Stop choosing what's best for me, because I know what's best for me." Chanyeol shot back, earning the courage to stand his ground.
"One more blabber and I will send you abroad. You know what I mean, you know how my dirty hands work son, please don't let me remind you again." Chanyeol was left silent as his fist just formed into balls.
"Take Dara to school tomorrow."
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