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Baekhyun fanfiction recommendations

Hello guys.. I want to recommend my favorite fanfics although you've probably read many of them already!

oneshots:

Gasoline | Ice Queen | Bellicose | Guys My Age | I Loved You | Begin | Hotblood |Baekismet | For Eternity | Quit Your Life | Young | Honey | Bloodstream | Moulin Rouge Sous le Ciel Bleu | Café au Lait | worlds apart | neon moon | Lip Ring | Red | Murder to the mind | On the Way | Love Again | My Lady | White Noise | Four Stars Out Of Five | sweet | Roses | Glances | Sweet Dreams | Behave | car je t'aime | transcendental | meant to belong | candy stars | Incubus: Coming of Age | Silver |Invidia | The Girl Of My Best Friend | Right There | Not Much of a Sex God

series:

56% | Blind Spot | They Never Know | The Third Bride | The Perfect Groom | Heal me (Married to brother-in-law) | Love Shot | Unforgettable | Tempo: Allegro | FINE LINE | Shameless | Daddy is Home | Touch and Go | Red Mercedes | If Only You Were Mine | SOUR | The devil's spawn | Captain Bucheon | Shards of Us | Cri de Coeur | The End of the F**king World | obsession | Cry For Love | Trapped in his Maestoso | Forbidden Yet Attracted | You Ghost | Runaway | Nothing More | between the devil and the deep blue sea | roller coaster | Felon | Black and White | Saving Lives | Cataclysm | vulnerability | disjecta membra | february 14th | child of the chasm | Playing Favourites | Byun Baekhyun: The Film | monster | darling | team x | tempted | tempo | fixation | legacy | cobra & python | wrong step | errand girl | Kairos | your island | sugars | Dead Man's Manual | Bride of the Virtuous | Cheating Hearts | The Dark Side | Ephemeral | Fatal Devotion | Straight to Hell

Hello! Can I make a request? About Baekhyun's jealousy. His wife is a kdrama fan and has been a fan of Park Bogum for some time. The reader found Baekhyun's attitude sweet and funny. She was also surprised. He was never jealous of such things. (Maybe he needs some attention)

"He is really cute, what should I do?"

"They look beautiful together"

"Bogummy did a good job"

"Hey, I'm here and you'd rather watch TV for 500 hours than spend time together?"

The smile disappeared from his face when the reader noticed his jokingly angry tone.

The rest is up to you!!

Please some fluff things!! ❣❣

Are you jealous?

Pairing: Baekhyun x f!reader

Genre: Fluff, slice of life

W.C: 1.4k

Warnings: none ( but mention of actor Park Bogum)

Networks: @cultofdionysusnet @k-vanity

Note: please I want to thanks to people for reading and reblogging. Reviews are always appreciated . Applause to the ones who come up to me to interact and they know how friendly I am. Okay enough!

You were giggling and munching on the snacks that were all displayed in front of you. Not even glancing at the things that you were eating, but eyes still fixed on the T.V screen where one of the most exciting dramas from your watch-list was playing.

The way you were cooing and making faces while watching the main lead as if you were talking about your high-school crush to your best-friend.

Something blocked your way of vision and annoyingly you tried to push away the person. But the person didn’t budge and stood at the place, hands resting on his hip.

“Hey, move. I’m watching T.V. I don’t want to miss a single scene.”

 You were trying to watch the screen from the person’s side but he was again blocking the view. Getting enough of the bullshit, you somehow paused the drama and looked up to see him standing, furrowed eyes and pout on his face.

You rolled your eyes and leaned back into the sofa and he sat beside you.

“What are you watching?”

You glanced at him and at the big screen. Can’t he see himself? But you were not feeling to talk back to him as you were already annoyed with him for interrupting your drama.

“K-Drama.” You said in a tone as if it was very obvious and you offered the chips towards him. He huffed his cheeks but grabbed some from the packet. He was trying his best to look intimidating and angry but you were finding his attitude cute and funny.

“Last night, you finished a K-drama and again you are watching this. Is it the same one?”

He looked confused at the screen and back at you when you were scrolling on your phone. Before he could speak anything, you held up your phone in front of him.

“What?”

“Isn’t he cute, Baek?” You titled your head to side and peeked from behind your phone to look at him. He glanced between you and the person you were showing on your screen.

“Who is he?”

You smiled and scooted closer to him, “His name is Park Bogum. He is the cutest actor to me. Last night I finished watching ‘Encounter’ and now I’m watching his other k-drama, its named ‘Record of Youth’. I can’t get enough of his acting.”

He ‘tsk’ and hugged you to pull you on his lap, resting his chin on your shoulder to look down at your phone, where you were typing something.

“You are literally obsessed with him, Y/n.”

"He is really cute, what should I do?" you replied and cooed to the picture displaying on your phone screen without noticing the pout on his face.

You were scrolling through some images in google and tapped open one to show your boyfriend. He pretended to look away but you gripped his cheeks, pressing your fingers lightly to make him focus on what you were trying to show.

"They look beautiful together" you smiled, but to whom. Were you smiling at the couple you were showing from your last k-drama or your smile was for your boyfriend?

You leaned back into your boyfriend’s embrace and tried to grab the remote but he was quick to take it back from you.

"What? Are you going to watch with me? Bogummy did a good job and I know you will love his acting." Your cheerful tone was not setting right with him even when you were literally speaking about this another man in front of him. But he was atleast happy that you were smiling while sitting on his lap.

“Bogummy?...You are now calling him with a nickname. How come this person suddenly replacing me?”

You ignored his childish comments and pecked his cheek, it got him taken aback and you found it the chance for sneaking the remote from his hands. Just two seconds into the drama and it got turned off. You let out a groan and turned back to him and watched him smiling down at you.

You waited for him to reply and you raised your brows.

"Hey, I'm here and you'd rather watch TV for 500 hours than spend time together?"

The smile disappeared from his face when you noticed his jokingly angry tone.

Licking your lips, you scanned his face and felt hurt. He was sitting in front of you, so close to your body. You could feel the heat radiating from his body and still here you were ignoring him for the k-drama. Maybe, you love to watch them but nothing is more important or lovable to you than him, your boyfriend, Baekhyun. You turned around, now facing him to his side.

“Baek…”

“What?”

“Don’t tell me you are jealous with this actor.” He stared at you for a while before you continued. “If you are…then I don’t think you are much older than five years old.”

You stifled a laugh and he puffed your cheeks.

“Yes I am jealous. Look I came here yesterday but you were not even speaking with me and watching this man on repeat. Why is he so important?”

Oh. Your big baby needs some attention. But it’s your fault too as he came back after 1 week of exchange student project but without greeting him properly, you were watching your new crush. Well, celebrity crush. Your real crush is always Baekhyun.

“Aww my baby missed me. Come here, give me a hug.” You spoke to him in baby language and honestly you were cringing on your own tone but you were having fun in teasing him. But he held your extended hand and pinned them down while leaning forward.

“I see you got something or someone to spend your time with when am not around. It’s definitely I have missed you for one whole week but it seems like you didn’t even think about me for once because of this Bogummy guy.” His irritated tone was not harsh but it was funny to you.

You laughed lightly at the way he pronounced the name, even the nickname you said earlier.

“Now for whom are you being so smiley-smiley?” he narrowed his eyes and stared down at you. You were almost lying on the sofa and he was hovering on top of you.

“For….him.” It's fun to tase him.

“YAH!” He started tickling you and the room filled with both of your laughs. After a while when both of you were tired from tickling each other and laughing, you laid down and he rested his head on top of your chest. Your hands automatically started playing with his hairs.

“I missed you, Baek.” You told him softly.

He hummed to you and raised his head up to look at you. His hand caressed your face and head and combed your hairs. You closed your eyes and leaned to his touch. Damn, how you missed his touch so much.

He smiled at you and before your lips could curl up, he connected his lips with you. You smiled in the kiss and there was a desperation in the kiss. From both the sides. You both have missed each other for one week and you both are childish for each other. It’s okay as in the end it’s only you both for each other. Your hands moved around his neck to keep him close to you and he held your jaw and head.

Breaking from the kiss, he rested his forehead against yours. A glint of happiness flickering in his eyes.

“Did I make you forget him now?”

“Baek, you are still onto it. Come on. I love you. He is just a celebrity crush.”

He laughed and nodded.

"I love you too, Y/n." you pecked him.

“But next time, before leaving I will make sure that you don’t fall in love with another celebrity.”

“And what are you even going to do?”

“All the things you are watching and loving, I’m going to reenact them in reality.” He had that mischievous look with the teasing smirk on his face but you smirked back at him.

“I would love to see them. Afterall its you who would be doing those things to me.”

Again the room got filled with laughter.

Literally whenever I imagine Baekhyun, it feels like he is my real boyfriend. He is my first love in k-pop and no one can ever replace him.

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Saving Lives pt. 1 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: series, doctor!baekhyun au, fluff, angst, smut (in this chapter)

Word Count: 1,238

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: Hello everyone! This is going to be a new series that we will be starting. It is highly influenced by the show Grey’s Anatomy. If some of you don’t understand some medical terms, don’t worry, I barely do and I am going to try my best to translate them and define them as best as possible. And I am going to try my best to be as accurate as possible. Hope you all like it.  ~admin L

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

Part 1: 

I walk into the club glorified. Our last day of fun before we all start our first day as interns tomorrow. We worked our way up from medical school and now, we’re finally going to start working in a real hospital, through the residency program. One must be an intern first, work their way up to become a resident, and then choose a specialty, which they have to master, to become a surgical attending. My friends and I got accepted to Seoul’s top medical learning hospital where we will begin our internship tomorrow. That’s why we’re here, at a club, to celebrate our last day of freedom before medicine takes over our whole lives.

We go into a booth while Chen gets us drinks. I’m not really sure if drinking is the best thing to do when we have to treat patients the next day but, hey, we worked our asses off to get where we are. We might as well have a little fun.

Chen comes back with so many shots that soon enough, everyone’s on the dance floor, dancing and grinding with each other or with random strangers. I didn’t drink as much as everyone else because I want to at least enjoy and remember my last day of freedom.

After dancing with my friends, I begin to get hot and decide to go to the bar to get a drink.

I sit on a stool waiting for the bartender to make his way towards me. After about 10 minutes of waiting, I see him approach me and as I’m about to order my drink, someone behind me speaks.

“Two gin on the rocks.”

The bartender soon leaves to make the drinks, leaving without taking my order I’ve been waiting so long for. I’m so pissed off right now that I turn around to see who stole my order to scream at them… only to see a handsome man making his way to sit on a stool next to me. He’s undeniably breathtaking but he did do me wrong so I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of acknowledging that.

“Hey!”

He turns to look at me, with a smirk. Not so much a condescending smirk, more like he’s trying to stop himself from smiling too wide in an adorable way. 

“Hmm?” Gosh, why does he have to be so attractive? I’m not going to let this guy get to me. I regain my composure and try to remain confident.

“You stole my order.”

“No I didn’t,” he says simply, deep voice gravitating me.

“Yes, you did. I was just about to order when-”

“When I bought you a drink.”

I’m about to retort back when his words finally sunk in. I close my mouth not really knowing what to say. “Uh, thank you,” I say awkwardly, averting my eyes to my lap, too nervous to look at him as he chuckles.

“No problem.” I feel him stare at me, making me feel inferior for some reason. “What’s your name?” he asks, suddenly getting my attention.

I look up and let out a hand for him to shake. It’s the least I can do since he bought me a drink. “I’m Y/N.”

He takes my hand in his as expected but what I didn’t expect was for him to kiss the back of it, holding my gaze. I can feel a blush form on my cheeks. “I’m Baekhyun,” he says in a sultry tone.

I felt my face heating up as I removed my hand away from his grip, looking anywhere but him.

“What are you doing at a place like this?” asks Baekhyun, capturing my attention.

“I could ask you the same thing.”

He laughs a little too loudly, making me smile. Why? Why must he be so perfect? “I’m here because I’m bored. Your turn.”

I feel his intense stare boring into me, a smirk still plastered on his face.

Should I tell him the truth? I mean I don’t even know him. “I’m here for my friends birthday.” I technically wasn’t lying, we celebrated Chen’s birthday a few days ago.

“You don’t hit me as the type to be at clubs,” he says as he eyes me up and down, making me feel self-conscious.

I do the same, really taking a good look at him. He’s dressed well like he has a stable job and can afford to spoil himself. His brown hair lays flat on his head, almost covering his eyes, small and dark. He has a button nose and plump lips. For some reason, I seem to be captivated by his lips until the bartender sets the drinks down.

Baekhyun hands me one as I say a soft thank you. I take a sip of my drink as he begins speaking again, “So Y/N, what do you do?”

I don’t think it’s a good idea to tell him I’m going to be an intern at a hospital. Then he’ll judge me for clubbing the day before. So I lie, “I’m a teacher. What about you?”

“I work in medicine.” He probably works in pharmaceuticals. An actual doctor wouldn’t be at a club this late (but who am I to judge). “But I take care of dogs in my spare time.”

That got my attention. I love dogs and I love men that love dogs. “Oh really?” I say interested, my entire attention on him.

He explains his love for dogs and his hobbies and I soon find myself listening to stories about his childhood after 2 hours of talking.

“Wow, so you saved your teacher’s life?”

“Yeah. That’s why she gave me straight A’s for the rest of the year.”

I laugh wholeheartedly, letting myself go around him.

“But that’s enough about me. Tell me about you,” he says as I feel his hand land on my thigh. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t hoping he would make a move on me already. I played along, pretending not to notice.

“What do you want to know?”

“Umm, how about your likes and your dislikes?” His hand moves further up my thigh slowly.

“What you like in a person and what you don’t?” He continues, moving further up.

This time he leans into my ear as his hand inches upward, now hiking up my dress. “What makes you feel good and what doesn’t?” he whispers.

I gasp as he keeps his hand so high on my thigh. “You wanna get out of here?” he whispers in my ear.

He leans back a little, looking me in the eye, “unless you don’t want to.” He moves back, getting rid of his touch, giving me time to comprehend what’s happening.

“Y-yes,” I say softly, just enough for him to understand.

But that wasn’t enough. “What’s that baby girl? I can’t hear you. Tell me what you want.” He begins rubbing the inside of my thigh, giving me a chance to answer. I'm not sure what it was that gave me the confidence to speak, maybe it was the alcohol but I somehow managed to mutter the words lingering in my mind.

“I- uh, I want you to touch me.”

He smirks at my response, and it’s no longer that cute smirk, it’s a lingering smirk with something intriguing behind it.

He soon lets go of my thigh to grab my hand and drag me out of the club. Thank god I carpooled here, although I didn’t expect to go home with anyone, and yet here I am, in a car with someone I barely know, with so much sexual tension in the atmosphere.

What did I get myself into?

A/N: Well I hope you all like it so far. I’m going to probably update like every weekend, especially since school is starting soon. ~admin L

Saving Lives pt. 2 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: series, doctor!baekhyun au, fluff, angst, smut (in this chapter)

Word Count: 804

Warnings: smut, sex, swearing, you know the usual

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: Sorry this chapter is shorter than the other, and this chapter is basically just smut but hey, who doesn’t like smut … anyways I will probably post two more chapters this week before posting only on weekends because I start school on Tuesday and its my senior year, so I need to take it seriously. anyways look forward to new chapters every weekend, pacific time zone ~admin L

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

Part 2: 

We go back to my place because it’s closer. And that’s how we ended up half naked on my bed, clothes discarded on the way, with Baekhyun on top of me, kissing me passionately, straddling me.

“Mmm, Baekhyun,” I moan.

“Fuck, I love it when you say my name.” He slowly kisses down my neck, making sure to leave marks along the way, and briefly stops at my breasts. He reaches behind me and unclasps my bra, sliding the garment off of me before throwing it somewhere in the room. He leans in and gently licks my perking nipple before attaching his mouth to it, then fondling the unattended breast. I arch my back at the sensation. He looks up from my chest, “You like that baby?” “Yes,” I gasp. He does the same to the other breast, before moving down my stomach, to my most vulnerable place. He kisses my hip and down my thigh, making sure never to break eye contact. He slowly slides down my panties, causing a small whimper to escape my lips as I’m completely exposed to him. He kisses the inside of my thighs before spreading my legs, making his way up my core. His breath ghosts there for a while before he confidently licks up my folds. “Fuck,” I moan shamelessly. He then licks gently at my clit, looking up at my reaction. I arch my back in pleasure. He chuckles before attaching his mouth to my clit, sucking on it, causing me to moan louder than before. “Baekhyun, oh fuck-” He hums with satisfaction, causing vibrations to stimulate my clit. “Oh, God,” I whimper, gripping my sheets. “You like that baby girl? Hmm? You like it when I have my tongue on your delicious pussy?” “Y-yes, fuck. Please, do it again.” He chuckles, adding two fingers in me, causing me to scream in pleasure. He pumps his fingers at a steady pace while his tongue works on my clit. I run my hands through his hair, prompting him closer to my heat. I feel myself reaching the edge, breath becoming rigid and before I can reach my high, his fingers disappear and the sensation was gone. “Not yet baby girl.” He quickly moves to undo his pants while I reached in the bedside table for a condom. I turn back to find him naked, cock already hard with precum leaking. “Like what you see,” he chuckles. Instead of answering, I open the condom wrapper and wrap my hand around his member. He gasps at the contact, surprised by my bold actions. I smirk as he lets out obscene curses under his breath. I then slowly slip on the condom down his shaft and pump him a few more times. I slowly push him back so that he’s laying on his back while I get on top of him. I slowly begin to straddle his hips, eliciting moans from him. “Okay baby girl, you ready?” he asks, before lining himself up with my entrance. I nod, and then slowly lower myself on his shaft, moans escaping from both of us. We stay like this for a bit before I bring myself up, and settle back down, bouncing in a steady pace. He places his hands on my hips as he thrusts into me with more force at a faster pace. “Fuck, Baek,” I whimper. “Baby,” he coos. “You feel so good around my cock.” “God,” I lean my head back, exposing my neck. He leans in and begins sucking a bruise on my already abused neck. His thrusts start becoming messy, indicating his release is near. “Fuck baby girl, I’m close,” he says as he reaches between our bodies and starts rubbing my clit. “Oh shit, Baek!” “Come on, baby, cum for me,” he moans in my ear. After a few more thrusts, I begin to cum, pulling Baekhyun in for a kiss to quiet my moans. A few more thrusts and then Baekhyun is coming, moans being swallowed by my mouth as we ride out our highs. After a few seconds, he pulls out of me, gently lays me down on the bed before heading to the bathroom to throw away the condom. He comes back with a warm towel and begins cleaning me up, still out of breath. After he cleans himself up as well, he sets the towel aside, climbs back into bed, covers us both with a blanket before spooning me. He kisses the side of my head before mumbling a sleepy ‘Good Night.’ My eyelids slowly begin closing and next thing I know everything is black. That is until I hear my alarm ring, indicating it’s the next morning. I groan at the sound before abruptly opening my eyes, sitting up quick. My first day at the hospital …

A/N: I’m not sure when there will be another smut scene, just letting you all know. also thank you so much everyone who have been reading this series and anticipating it, shout out to that anon who sent me that amazing message ~admin L

Saving Lives pt. 6

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

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

Word Count: 2,074

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 know it’s been a while since I posted but my time has been consumed with school and college apps. But I do and will try my best with updating. I know it might not seem like it, but I do try to make as much time for this as I can, it just doesn’t seem to be enough. Anyways, here’s the highly anticipated chapter. I’m not that proud of it and I wish I could’ve spent more time on it but I didn’t want to keep you all waiting.  ~admin L

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

Part 6:

It’s been 2 weeks since I last talked to Baekhyun. I’ve been all over the place, making sure everything I do is needed. I’ve run into him a couple times, but when I try talking to him, he just looks down and walks away. I shouldn’t care as much as I do, especially when Jihyo has been all over him these past weeks. She’s been stealing all the charts and patients that Baekhyun is likely to see just so she can spend more time with him. So to distract myself, I just dove into my work. I try to assist on every surgery that comes my way.

“Okay so Dr. Byun has a cranial case in which he’s going to need some help-” starts out Dr. Kim. “I’ll do it,” interjects Jihyo. “Don’t interrupt me,” warns Dr. Kim, giving her the death stare. “Anyways, I was thinking that Y/N can have this case. I’ve seen her working the hardest and making herself more useful than any of you. If you want a surgery, then deserve it. Jihyo you can go with her.” He pats me on the back, harder than I expected, making me wince. He continues, “Okay so Chanyeol, you’ll be doing labs. Chen, you’ll be helping me do a whipple. Can anyone tell me what that is?” We all raise our hands to answer the question. The residents and attendings, depending on who we’re working with, ask us questions, quiz us on our knowledge, hence this being a learning hospital. Dr. Kim calls on Chanyeol. “It’s a pancreatic duodectomy.” “Correct and what is it used to treat?” We all raise our hands again. “Chen.” “Abdominal mass,” states Chen proudly. “Not necessarily. Unless it’s consistent with…” Only Jihyo and I raise our hands this time. “Y/N.” “Pancreatic cancer.” “Correct.” Yes! I feel Chen pat my back in congrats as Dr. Kim continues. “Now go to your stations and get to work. Don’t page me unless it’s something important. Chen, come with me.” We all depart and go our separate ways. The closer I get to where Baekhyun is, the more nervous I get. What if he doesn’t let me scrub in? What if he only lets Jihyo in? What if he asks for another intern, making me look bad and possibly causing the hospital to renounce my internship. We just reach the door enough to hear Baekhyun say, “where are those interns I’ve asked for?” “We’re here,” I say. He turns around in his chair and looks at me with an unreadable expression. My breath hitches in my throat as we make eye contact. “Good,” he’s starts. He looks down, breaking our eye contact. “Come here and clean his scalp for me.” I walk over to where he’s sitting as he hands me the bloody towel. Our gloved hands overlap each other causing heat to rise up to my cheeks. He gets up off his seat and coughs awkwardly, getting my attention. “I was just telling the nurses and staff that he accidentally fell during his job at a construction site and punctured nails into his head from a nail gun he was holding.” “N-nails, like the ones you use to build things?” asks Jihyo in surprise. It seems like Baekhyun forgot she was there because he jumped a little at her voice. “Yeah, the thick, metal ones.” “I can’t see my hands.” We look to where the voice was coming from, on the patient’s bed. “Oh my god, how is he still conscious?” Jihyo asks. The staff begins to move frantically now that we know he’s conscious. “Use 4 milligrams of morphine. Titrate up to 10,” says Baekhyun. “Please don’t move mister…” I begin. “Choi Siwon,” adds Baekhyun. He shines his penlight at his eyes, checking for a response. “Somehow he managed to miss the blood vessel that is keeping him conscious.” “That’s basically a miracle,” I say in astonishment. “How many nails does he have?” “Seven. Although his optic nerves have been affected. What’s our immediate concern?” asks Baekhyun. “Bleeding,” Jihyo says abruptly. “No, not yet,” says Baekhyun. He turns around, finally looking me in the eye again. “What’s our immediate concern?” “Infection,” I say quietly. “Right.” He turns to the rest of staff. “I’m gonna be pulling these nails out in the next half hour. I need a C.T.” “C.T.s are down,” says a nurse. “What?!” Baekhyun runs a frustrated hand through his hair. “They exchanged them out last night,” continues the nurse. “The computers crashed, they said they will have them back up by 1:00.” “Fine. What are our other options?” Baekhyun turns to Jihyo and I. “An M.R.I..” says Jihyo. “The man has nails in his head,” Baekhyun says furiously, “why would we stick him in a giant magnet?” He points at me. “What are we going to do? What can we do to help this man and cause minimal damage?” Everyone in the room is staring at me and I begin to feel the pressure. Calm down, Y/N. You know the answer. Just stay calm. “We need films from 3 axis points and a c-arm in surgery.” “And what is the c-arm for?” He challenges. “It will provide images for us to know where to make our incisions.” “Perfect. You heard her people, prep a c-arm.” He turns to me. “I’m going to need you to stay with Siwon at all times and get him to a room. Page me if anything changes.” And with that, the room becomes empty, except for me and Siwon. “Hey.” And Jihyo. “Hmm?” “Do you like Dr. Byun?” My eyes widen. “What? No. Why would you ask that?” “Because you’re all over him.” I scoff. “I was all over him? You’ve been assisting in all his surgeries for the past two weeks. And I was assigned to this case, it’s not like I volunteered.” “Well ask Dr. Kim if you can switch.” “But I don’t want to switch.” “What?!” “Listen. This is a medical miracle. I’m not going to step out of this case and not enhance my medical career just because you feel a little insecure when I’m around Dr. Byun. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to prep Siwon for his surgery.” I stand up and push Siwon’s gurney out the door, leaving Jihyo alone in the E.R. ~ I sit down next to Chen in the cafeteria. “I hate him.” “Who?” he says with a mouthful of food. “Baekhyun.” “Why? He seems like a cool guy. Besides the fact he’s been ignoring you all this time.” “I hate him. I hate how he makes me feel, I hate how cute he is, and I hate that I care so much.” I put my hands over my face. “Because of that, now Jihyo thinks I like him and has declared this rivalry against me.” “Oh my god,” laughs Chen. “The one thing you hate the most is happening to you, with the most boy-crazy girl. I don’t know what you’re going to do.” “It’s not funny Chen,” I groan. “You know I hate fighting over boys. It’s so stupid and demeaning. Anyways what should I do?” “I think the first thing you need to do is clear up things with Dr. Byun. He’s the root of your problem so start from there and work your way down.” “Yeah, you’re right.” I throw my arms around him causing him to flinch. “Yay!! Thank you for being helpful for once.” “Hey! I’m helpful all the time.” I squeeze his cheek. “Sure you are.” “Hey, how’s the cranial case going?” asks Chanyeol. “It’s going great Chanyeol,” I get up from my seat confidently and pat Chanyeol on the shoulder on my way out. “It’s going just fine.” ~ I walk around the hospital looking for Baekhyun. If I’m going to be able to talk to him, I have to corner him somewhere where he can’t leave. Just then I see him entering the on-call room. Okay good. That’s where we had our last fall out and now we’re going to solve it. I enter the on-call room hoping he won’t leave when he sees me. He turns around and his eyes widen. They soon turn into eyes of anger and he attempts to walk out but I block the door. “Wait, please. Let’s talk. Please.” He stares at my pleading eyes and sighs as he steps away from the door, giving us room. He crosses his arms and stares at me intensely. “Chen is not my boyfriend,” I blurt out. “Then why are you always together, and why did I walk in on the two of you being really intimate,” he asks angrily. “He’s my best friend. Nothing more.” “It doesn’t seem like you two are just friends. Did you just lead me on even though you had someone else?” Now my blood begins to boil. He keeps making assumptions without hearing me out, making me look like the bad guy. “First of all, he’s just a friend. Second of all, I don’t have to explain anything to you because third of all, I did not lead you on. I never gave you the assumption that you and I were ever going to be anything more than co-workers. The second I found out you worked here, I told you that there was no possibility of there being an ‘us’ so just back off.” That seems to anger him even more because he takes two long strides to get in front of my face. “I don’t think that’s what you want.” “What makes you think tha-” My words are interrupted by the crash of his lips against mine. He holds my face with both his hands, deepening the kiss. My head is spinning. My hands are pressed against his chest but instead of pushing him away, I pull him closer to me. He soon pulls away, staring at my plump lips. “Told you.” I let go of his shirt and back away to sit on the bed. Why is he always right? I won’t give him the satisfaction so I stay quiet. He sits next to me on the bed. “Why won’t you stop denying it and let me take you out?” “We can’t,” I look down at my hands. “It’s inappropriate. And besides, this got me into trouble already.” Before I can realize what I said, Baekhyun speaks. “What do you mean this already got you in trouble?” I stay silent, hoping he won’t pry too much. Much to my luck, he won’t budge. He grabs my chin and makes me look at him. “Y/N. What do you mean by trouble?” I sigh. “I told Chen about us and when you gave me the surgery, he got angry and said it was because I slept with you.” Baekhyun furrows his eyebrows and gets up quickly. “I’m going to kill him.” He walks towards the door but I grab his arm, pulling him back. “Wait listen to me.” I pull him back to sit on the bed. Once I know I have his full attention, I continue. “That’s why I came to your office to clarify why you chose me for the surgery. That’s also why he and I were hugging. He apologized for what he said. Just please don’t be mad at him.” “Fine I won’t.” “Thank yo-” “Only if you go on a date with me.” I open my mouth to say something but no words would come out. “Just one date,” he clarifies. “I can’t.” “You can.” “No, I can’t. This is might be easy for you but not for me. Do you know what people will say?” “Who cares what they say?” “I do. Do you know how many people will dismiss and degrade my work just because they think I’m getting by by sleeping with my boss? If my own best friend thought that, imagine the majority of the interns and residents. I can’t put my career on the line for whatever this is.” Baekhyun seems conflicted. Before he can respond, my pager begins to ring, indicating an emergency. “I have to go.” I get up and walk towards the door to be pulled back. “Wait, we need to talk about this.” “We’ll talk more later. But right now I have to go.” I get out of his hold and run out the door, leaving him alone in the on-call room.

A/N: I’m sorry again for the lag and I hope this made up for it. 

Saving Lives pt. 7

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

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

Word Count: 2,153

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: omg hello everyone!! its been a while since I’ve updated. I’m almost done with college apps and since I’m in thanksgiving vacation, I’ve had time to work on this fic. so as a thank you to you all that have been supporting me and been appreciative of this fic, I’ve decided to post two chapters this week. I’m almost done with the eighth part so it should be up in a couple of days. i hope everyone has an amazing thanksgiving break and if you don’t celebrate thanksgiving, i hope you have an amazing day. ~admin L

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

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Part 7: 

Avoiding Baekhyun is almost impossible, especially when you have to work with him the whole week. Every time we finish a simple task, like fill out a chart or do an x-ray, he asks: “Can we talk now?” And every time, I reply with a rejection. It’s been 3 days since we’ve been working together on this case and he won’t budge.

We’re standing outside of Siwon’s room waiting for him to sign the consent forms for his surgery when Baekhyun pulls me aside. “Can we talk now?” I look around to see if anybody is looking at us. I make eye contact with Jihyo’s menacing stare but quickly avert my eyes back to Baekhyun. “No,” I simply reply. “Fine,” he sighs. “I didn’t want to do this but if you don’t talk to me right now then I’m not letting you scrub in on the surgery.” “What?!” I yell before I can stop myself. I scan the room again and now everyone is staring at me. I cough awkwardly and bring my attention back to Baekhyun. “You can’t do that.” “Yes, I can. I can do whatever I want because I’m your boss,” he smirks. “That’s taking advantage of your power.” “I know,” he continues to smirk. “You’re annoying.” “There’s only room for one intern to scrub in on the surgery so I either choose you or Jihyo. Who’s it going to be?” “I hate you.” He laughs. “You love me.” I roll my eyes. “Let’s go.” I turn around and begin walking with Baekhyun following behind me like an obedient puppy. We sit at a table in the cafeteria, our lunch displayed in front of us. I pick up my sandwich to take a bite but feel uncomfortable with Baekhyun staring at me with that big, stupid grin on his face. I put my sandwich down and stare him down. “What?” “Oh, nothing. I just find it cute that you bring your own lunch from home.” “Well as an intern, I can’t really afford to buy lunch every day so this will do.” His smile falters a bit but then rises again as he reaches over and takes my lunch. “Hey! What the-” “Here. You can take my salad. I’m tired of cafeteria food anyways.” He takes a bite of my sandwich and immediately puts his thumbs up. “This is really good! You can be a chef.” I chuckle. “It’s just a sandwich, Baek.” “It’s the best sandwich I’ve ever eaten in my entire life,” he says as he takes a huge bite. I laugh at his exaggerations. He looks like a little kid, eating a homemade sandwich with a huge smile on his face and mayo splattered on the corner of his lip. Without thinking I reach over and wipe it off with my thumb causing Baekhyun and I both to freeze. He looks me in the eye with an unreadable expression and I quickly retract my hand, looking down at the table. “Sorry. You, uh, had some mayo on your face.” “Thanks, mom,” he chuckles to lighten the mood, which I’m grateful for. He pushes his salad towards me. “Eat up. I’m not giving you your sandwich back so you better eat up.” “I feel weird just taking your food.” “It’s fine. I stole your food anyways. Here.” He picks up a fork full of lettuce and chicken and aims it towards my mouth. I awkwardly open my mouth to take in the food as he hums in approval. “Good girl.” I laugh, “Shut up.” All of a sudden I hear a cough to my right and see Chen and Chanyeol with their lunch trays, staring at Baekhyun and I. “Are these seats taken?” asks Chanyeol. “No, uh, they’re not,” I say awkwardly. “Good,” says Chen, as he and Chanyeol sit to the right of me, all of us facing a lonely Baekhyun now. “So what’s going on?” asks Chanyeol. “Nothing,” Baekhyun and I both blurt out, making Chen and Chanyeol look at us more suspiciously. “With all due respect sir,” starts out Chanyeol, “why are you sitting with Y/N? Attendings don’t usually hang out with interns.” “Oh, umm, well I was just explaining to Y/N the procedure of the surgery we’re doing tomorrow. She’s going to be scrubbing in and I wanted to make sure she was prepared.” “Wait,” says a voice next to Baekhyun. We turn to see Jihyo with her lunch, staring down at Baekhyun. She pulls the chair next to him and sits down. “Why aren’t you explaining the procedure to me as well?” “Well there’s only space for one intern to scrub in and I’ve chosen Y/N.” “What? Why her?” She looks my way, shooting me threatening glares causing me to look down at my newly owned salad as if it’s the most interesting thing in the room. Before Baekhyun can reply, Chen speaks. “What a lovely surprise it is to see you Jihyo.” Chen tilts his head to the side. “You don’t usually eat lunch with us so why are you here now? Hmm?” Chen is a real one. He knows how much Jihyo despises me because of Baekhyun and now this is payback. She coughs awkwardly. “What are you t-talking about? I-I always eat lunch with you guys.” “No you don’t,” interjects Chanyeol. “I’m pretty sure this is the first time you’ve eaten lunch with us.” “I think I’m going to go now,” stands Baekhyun. “I’ll see you later Y/N.” “Wait,” calls out Jihyo. “Where are you going?” “I think I’m going to check on Siwon to see if his vitals are stable.” “I’ll go with you,” blurts out Jihyo. “Don’t you want to stay here with your friends?” “They’re not really my friends. I’ll go with you.” Chen clutches his heart jokingly and pretends to faint on Chanyeol. Baekhyun begins walking away and Jihyo gets up and follows behind. “Did she really just say that?” asks Chen. “Yeah, she did,” I say calmly. ~ “How are you feeling today Siwon?” He smiles at me with a gentle grin. “I’m okay for now Y/N. Thank you.” “No problem,” I smile. I go towards his screen and check his vitals. “Everything seems to be good. You ready for your surgery tomorrow?” “I have no choice but to be ready.” “True,” I chuckle. “Have you talked to Dr. Byun yet?” My eyes widen at the mention of Baekhyun. “What do you mean?” “I’m not deaf you know, I can hear your conversations. Especially when I’m in this hospital bed with nothing to do, I can’t help but find some sort of entertainment with whatever is around me.” I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. He pats the side of his bed, making space for me to sit. I sit and he smiles at me with pity. “So have you spoken to him?” “Not really.” “What do you mean ‘not really’?” I sigh. “It’s complicated. How much do you know about Dr. Byun and I? "Enough to know that he likes you and you like him, but you don’t want to date him because he’s your boss. And something happened between you two and now he wants to talk about it.” “You got it spot on.” “I’ve been told I’m a good listener.” I laugh sarcastically. “I’ve been told I’m a horrible listener.” “I can see that.” I laugh and get up when I hear a knock on the door. “Sorry to interrupt,” says Baekhyun at the door. “Can I steal Y/N for a little bit?” “By all means,” says Siwon. I look back at Siwon and he gives me a playful wink, causing me to roll my eyes. I walk over to where Baekhyun is now, at the nurse reception. “You called?” I say monotonous. “We never finished talking and I’m letting you scrub in.” “Okay …” “Let’s go into an on-call room.” “Fine.” I follow him into the closest on-call room and close the door behind us. I look around to see if anybody else is in here and when the coast is clear, I sit on the bed next to Baekhyun. “What’s up?” I turn to face him. “Go out with me.” “No.” “Please.” “No.” “Why?” “No.” “C'mon Y/N,” he whines. “No.” “I promise I’ll treat you right.” “I’m sure you will Baekhyun but it’s others that won’t once they find out we’re dating.” “I won’t let anything happen to you.” I stay quiet for a bit. He really seems genuine and I do like him but there are so many things at stake here. “Just one date,” he pleads. “And then if you don’t want to continue dating then we’ll go back to normal.” One date? How bad could it be? I bite my lip and look into his pleading, puppy-dog eyes. “Fine.” “Really?” “Yes.” “Oh my god, thank you! You don’t understand how much I like you. I was worried you wouldn’t like me back. And working with you is so hard because I want you so bad but-” I grab his face and crash my lips onto his to stop his rambling. He’s stiff at first but then melts into the kiss. His hands travel to my waist and the kiss soon becomes more heated as he pushes his tongue through my lips, eliciting a muffled moan from me. He slowly pushes me down on my back and hovers over me without breaking the kiss. With another roll of his tongue, I moan again causing him to break the kiss. “God I love those sounds you’re making, baby.” I slowly begin to regain my conscience and realize what’s going on. When he leans in for another kiss, I put a hand on his chest, pushing him back a little. I try to ignore my thoughts of how firm his chest is and sit up. He looks at me with confused and worried eyes. “We’ll save this for our first date,” I say nonchalantly. He smiles sweetly and nods. He soon realizes he’s still on me and scrambles off, causing him to accidentally fall off the bed. I quickly get off the bed and attend to his side. “Are you okay?” “Yeah, I’m fine,” he groans. His mood suddenly changes and he’s looking at me with those puppy-dog eyes again. “I would feel much better if you would give me a kiss.” I roll my eyes but nonetheless give him a small peck on his lips. I laugh when his lips chase after mine, wanting more. I put a finger on his lips to stop him from going any further. “Be patient,” I warn. At the sound of the door opening, we back away from each other, looking like deer caught in headlights. I look up to see Chanyeol at the doorway, looking a little flabbergasted. “What’s going on?” He asks softly. “I was, uh, sleeping in here when I heard a thump and, uh, saw Baek- I mean Dr. Byun on the floor. He must have fallen off the bed.” Chanyeol’s face turns into a face of relief, seeming to believe my story. “Oh okay, well Chen’s looking for you. Since our shift is over, we were thinking of going to the bar across the street. You wanna come?” “Bar?” repeats Baekhyun. Chanyeol seems to have forgotten he was there because he begins to stutter. “Umm, yes sir. If you want, umm, you can come too sir …” I shake my head really fast trying to make Chanyeol take it back. Baekhyun turns to look at me and I freeze, giving him a friendly smile. “Yeah sure. Maybe I’ll stop by,” replies Baekhyun. “Great,” I say with an awkward undertone. I get up and start walking to the door. “Well we better get going, let’s go Chanyeol.” I walk out of the room to the locker room where Chen is, Chanyeol following behind. Once I get to Chen, I turn around and angrily stare at the tall being in front of me. For such a tall person, he seems to cower easily. “What the hell, Chanyeol!” I yell. “Wait, what’s going on?” asks a worried Chen. “Chanyeol invited our boss to have drinks with us.” “What the hell Chanyeol!” repeats Chen. “I’m sorry, he was there and it would be kind of rude not to invite him,” mumbles Chanyeol. “Wait, which boss?” asks Chen “Dr. Byun,” mutters Chanyeol. Chen looks at me for a second and then back at Chanyeol. “Okay, that’s not so bad. It’s better than Dr. Kim. God, that man scares me.” “See Y/N. It’s not so bad,” says Chanyeol. “No, you’re still stupid but you’re not a complete dumbass,” says Chen. “Hey!” yells Chanyeol. “It’s fine Chanyeol,” I say out of pity. “You were just being polite. And you’re not stupid.” I jump up to mess up his hair and then turn around to change.

A/N: hope you all liked it. feel free to ask me any questions and keep me updated about you all think about the fic.

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. 

Saving Lives pt. 9 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: series, doctor!baekhyun au, fluff, angst, smut (in this chapter)

Word Count: 4,895

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: omg I’m finally updating. I’ve been so excited to release this chapter but I’ve had trouble writing the smut part, oh btw there’s finally a smut part again! I feel like I’m not good at writing smut so please beware of some cringy shit. But anyways I hope ya’ll like it. Also, there’s a lot of medical terms so don’t worry if you don’t understand them, I don’t either and they’re not that important to the storyline. Oh and thank you so much to those of you who send me messages, I absolutely love receiving them. Shout out to that one anon that said he/she reads all my author’s notes, love ya! (photo credit to the owner)

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

Part 9:

My alarm clock blares through the room causing me to groan and open my eyes lazily. I lean into my nightstand and hit the off button before sitting up. I take a deep breath as I reach for my underwear and a big t-shirt on the floor. I sit on the edge of the bed and cover myself with the clothing.

Before I could get up off the bed, a hand reaches and pulls me back to bed.

“Don’t go yet,” mumbles Baekhyun. He pulls me into his chest and wraps his arms and legs around me causing me to chuckle. “Why are you awake so early?” he asks, his eyes still closed.

“I need to get to the hospital early to talk to Chanyeol.”

Baekhyun groans again and begins to whine. “Don’t say another man’s name while we’re in bed together.”

I chuckle again and he finally opens his eyes to look at me and smiles. He gives me a good morning kiss, which I happily return before he speaks again.

“What are you going to say to him?”

“I’m not sure. I’m just hoping he’ll let me talk at all.”

“Just remember to be considerate.”

I gasp. “I am considerate. I’m a very nice person.”

It’s Baekhyun’s turn to laugh. “Come on babe. We all know you’re not the nicest person.”

“I am-”

“Do you not remember how you treated me before you agreed to go out with me? Even yesterday you were so mean to me,” Baekhyun pouts.

I smile at his cute face and peck his pouted lips, causing a smile to spread on his face.

“Okay, you’re right. I’m mean. But how else did you expect me to get through medical school? These people are vicious.”

“It’s okay babe. I find it hot when you’re aggressive,” he wiggles his eyebrows.

“Shut up,” I laugh before giving him a final peck on the lips and backing away from his embrace. “Okay, I gotta go shower.”

“Do you want me to join you?” he eyes me up and down as I walk to the door.

“I’m about to talk to the guy that has a crush on me and let him down gently. The least I can do is not have sex with you right now.”

“You didn’t have a problem doing it last night, even after you found out he liked you,” he smirks.

“Shut up. I was drunk,” I roll my eyes.

“Is that your only excuse?”

“It will be when I don’t have sex with you for the next month if you keep this up." 

His eyes open wide and he closes his mouth.

"Thank you,” I smirk before heading to the shower.

~

I arrive 20 minutes early and immediately look for Chanyeol since he is known to always arrive half an hour early.

I walk around the hospital searching for the tall being when I happen to see him at the small garden, sitting on a bench, staring at the ground.

I slowly walk towards him and sit next to him on the bench. He notices someone sat next to him and turns his head to see me smiling. His eyes are wide and he gets up to leave before being stopped my hand grabbing onto his wrist.

“Wait, Chanyeol. Please, let’s talk,” I plead.

He stays still for a couple seconds contemplating whether he should stay or not before he sighs and sits back down while looking at the ground.

We’re quiet for a second so I decide to speak first. “I’m so sorry Chanyeol. I didn’t know you felt this way. My intentions weren’t to hurt you.”

“How long has it been?” he mumbles.

“What?”

“How long have you been together?”

Oh, he’s talking about that. “Well, it’s kind of complicated. I met him the day before the first day at the hospital and we sort of … umm …”

“You slept together?”

I avoided eye contact with him and stared at the floor. “Yeah. I didn’t know who he was at the time. And when we found out we both worked here, it got even more complicated. He wanted to date, I wanted to pretend nothing happened but things happen and now we’re here.”

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner? I could have prevented these feelings or at least simmered them down.”

“Well, I didn’t want to tell anyone at all. Do you know how people would treat me?”

“I wouldn’t treat you bad.”

I smile. “Well Chen did at first but he came around.”

“Well, I won’t treat you bad.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“So do you forgive me?” I ask hopefully.

He chuckles. “Yeah, I forgive you. It’s partially my fault too, for falling so fast.”

“Well, then I forgive you too.”

We hug for about 3 seconds before Chanyeol’s wrist-watch beeps, indicating it’s time to start rounds.

We get to where we usually meet up with the rest of the group and wait for Dr. Kim.

“You two are smiling. I’m guessing you guys made up,” Chen said to both of us.

We both nod smiling.

“Why are you both smiling?” asks Jihyo. “Are you guys dating?”

“No!” Chanyeol and I both yell at the same time.

“Oh my god yes you are!” says Jihyo. “Look at how flustered you both are.”

“We’re not dating. Y/N has a boyfriend,” blurts out Chanyeol.

“Chanyeol!” I yell at him. Gosh, he’s already telling everyone.

He realizes what he said and turns to me. “Oh sorry Y/N. I’m so sorry. I forgot.”

“Already?!”

“Who’s your boyfriend?” asks Jihyo, quirking an eyebrow.

Before she can stare me down any longer, Dr. Kim comes in.

“Aye! It’s Dr. Kim!” says Chen. “How are you, sir? Still trying to cure that hangover?”

Chanyeol, Chen and I all laugh until he gives us a warning glare, making us all stop.

Jihyo looks at us suspiciously but doesn’t say anything as Dr. Kim speaks.

“Okay, Chen and Jihyo, you will be doing charts and labs. Chanyeol, you will be with me. Y/N, you’ll be with Dr. Byun.”

“Can I help Dr. Byun too?” asks Jihyo.

“No, you’re an intern. You don’t get to pick and choose what you want,” says Dr. Kim. “And besides, Dr. Byun personally asked for Y/N.”

My eyes widen at the fact that Baekhyun literally went and asked for me to assist him. That’s good and bad. Good, because I have the opportunity to learn some advanced procedures and see my cute boyfriend. But bad, because I get to see my cute boyfriend and it might cause suspicion.

“Now go to your designated places,” says Dr. Kim.

~

“The guy’s films are clear,” I say. “There is no reason I can see for his creeping paralysis.”

“It’s just so surprising,” says Baekhyun. “I expected an intrusion into his spinal space or a bony spur in the nucleus pulposus.”

Baekhyun takes the mic and speaks to the people on the other side of the glass. “Take him to his room and get his IV.” The people oblige and leave the room.

We are in the scanning room analyzing the results of the patient’s MRI. He fell rock climbing and is now undergoing paralysis, slowly losing feeling from his feet and up.

“Baekhyun,” I call out.

He looks up at me from his chair. I go over and sit on his lap. He happily accepts me by placing his hands on my waist.

“What’s up?” He asks.

“I want us to be more discreet with our relationship.”

“Umm, I’m not sure if you’ve noticed but you were the one who sat on my lap.”

I chuckle. “I know. I just wanted to make sure I have your attention. But anyways, you can’t just request for me to be your intern all the time. It would make people suspicious.”

“No one will be suspicious unless they really look into it,” he says reassuringly.

“Well I know someone who’s probably looking into it at this moment,” I roll my eyes.

“Who?”

“Jihyo.”

He raises his eyebrows. “The intern?”

“Yeah,” I say with a pout. “She has a crush on you.”

Baekhyun laughs and I smack him on the chest. “What’s so funny?” I ask.

“It’s so cute when you’re jealous.”

“Well, how do you expect me to feel? She’s crazy about you.”

“How do you even know?”

“She told me! She threatened me and told me to back off of you.”

“And apparently you didn’t listen.”

“Shut up,” I roll my eyes. “But just request for me about three times a week. And then request for Chen and Chanyeol. Not Jihyo.”

“That doesn’t seem fair-”

“I’ll do whatever you want tonight,” I interrupt him. “Or you can do whatever you want to me. You choose.”  

“Make it three nights.”

“No.”

“This is a huge favor I’m doing for you,” he says in a convincing tone. “It’s going to last till your internship is over and you become a resident. I think three nights is more than okay.”

I groan. “Fine. But it can’t be three nights in a row. That’s gonna hurt and I’m going to be sore.”

“Deal.”

I peck his lips and get off his lap. “Okay, now let’s try to find a diagnosis for this patient.”

We get to his room and his breathing is rigid. I run over to him and shine a light in his eyes.

“Sir, are you okay?” I ask.

“No, I can’t feel my legs anymore.”

“The paralysis is moving faster than I thought,” said Baekhyun.

“Sir, have you been under a lot of stress lately?” I ask.

“Being in this hospital bed paralyzed is causing stress so yeah I guess so,” he says sarcastically.

Baekhyun pulls me aside. “What are you getting at?”

“Emotional trauma can be converted into physical like hysterical numbness or paralysis. Maybe there is no physiological reason, and he’s just having a conversion reaction.”

“You think it’s psychosomatic?” he questions.

“It could be.”

“I don’t know.”

He turns back to the patient. “I’m going to schedule a more advanced MRI and we’ll try to figure this out.”

~

I’m on my lunch break sitting on a table with a bunch of books around me, trying to find a diagnosis when Chen and Chanyeol come sit down with me.

“Hey,” says Chanyeol.

“Hi, sorry. I’ll move the books.”

“Uh oh, you have your lucky ponytail on,” says Chen, motioning toward my blue scrunchie on my head. “This can’t be good. What are you doing anyway?”

“Baek and I are trying to look for a diagnosis for this guy who’s slowly becoming paralyzed.”

“What did the MRI show?” continued Chen.

“It was clean. Nothing that can tell us why he’s losing feeling.”

“Wow, I’m impressed,” says Chen while clapping his hands dramatically.

“What are you talking about?” I ask.

“I’m just surprised you and Baekhyun are able to get work done without having your hands all over each other.”

I contort my face in disgust but then look at Chanyeol and see him squirm and cough uncomfortably. Chen seems to notice and apologizes immediately.

“No, no, it’s fine,” says Chanyeol. “It’s just something to get used to.”

“Well if it makes you feel better, people think you and Y/N are dating.”

“What?!” Chanyeol and I both yell.

“Yeah. Jihyo kept bothering me about it, asking if you two were dating when we were doing charts by the nurse counter and one of the nurses said she saw you guys being very intimate in the garden in the morning and confirmed you guys were dating.”

“What the hell?” I say. “Why is everyone so nosy now-a-days?”

“I kept trying to tell them that you have a boyfriend but they think you’re making it up to cover up the fact that you’re dating Chanyeol,” says Chen as he takes a bite of his salad.

“This is not good,” I say as I look at Chanyeol smiling. “Stop smiling.”

“I’m sorry, I just always thought we’d be a cute couple.”

“You’re not helping. What if this spreads and Baekhyun finds out? He’ll get really mad.”

“M-mad?” stutters Chanyeol. “What do you mean ‘mad’?”

“I mean that you should probably cover your face when he’s around.”

“WHAT?!”

“He’s really possessive like that. Like this morning when we were in bed-”

“Okay,” interrupts Chen. “That’s too much information.” He then turns to Chanyeol, “But anyways dude, you should really watch out. This one time, he got angry that I was hugging Y/N and stormed out of the room because he wanted to beat me up. And this was before they were dating.”

“Oh my god,” Chanyeol whimpers as he grabs a handful of his hair. “What am I going to do? I don’t wanna get beat up.”

“I’ll go talk to him before this blows way out of proportion,” I say as I stand and begin to gather the books.

Chanyeol stands and helps gather the books as well. “Here let me help you.”

“Thanks,” I smile at him when all of a sudden I hear whispers going around.

I look at Chen questioningly and he rolls his eyes. “And this is why people think you’re dating,” he motions towards our hands almost touching because of the books we were holding together.

My eyes widen as I snatch the books out of Chanyeol’s hands and walk away.

After I put the books away, I see Baekhyun at the nurses counter. Oh god, I really hope they didn’t tell him the drama. I walk up to him slowly.

“Hey, Dr. Byun, can I talk to you for a sec?”

He turns to me and smiles. I guess he hasn’t heard the news yet. That’s good. “I need to talk to you too.”

We walk a couple of steps away from the counter to a more secluded part of the room.

“You first,” I say.

“Okay, when were you going to tell me you and Chanyeol were dating?”

“You heard!?”

He chuckles, “Yeah. One of the nurses just told me right now.”

“And you’re not mad?”

“No. Why would I be?”

“Cause you get jealous easily.”

“Well, not this time. Nurses make up rumors all the time and I know you’re mine and only mine. And besides, that takes away suspicion from our relationship like you wanted.”

“I guess that’s true. Yeah, you’re right.”

“That doesn’t mean I won’t kick his ass for being too close to you.”

“Baek, don’t be like this.”

“Okay, okay,” he says in defeat.

“Doctor! Doctor!” We hear our patient yell from their room and immediately rush over.

“What’s wrong?” asks Baekhyun as he checks his heartbeat with his stethoscope.

“I can’t feel my stomach and my hands anymore.”

Baekhyun puts his hand on the patient’s. “Try to squeeze my fingers.”

“I can’t.”

Baekhyun takes out a pen and begins poking the patient on different areas of his arm. “Can you feel this? How about this?”

“No, nothing.”

“Okay, I’ll be right back.”

He walks over to the nurse as I follow.

“Cancel the second MRI. Go and prep an OR instead,” he tells the nurse.

“You’re operating?” I ask as the nurse leaves. “On what?”

“Don’t know. I think the MRI missed a clot in his upper spine. I’m cutting him open.”

“What if you’re wrong? Couldn’t unnecessary spinal surgery cause more damage?”

“If we wait any longer and this thing expands, we’ll have a paralyzed man who can’t breathe. I’m trusting my instincts.”

~

We’re in the OR getting ready to cut to the spine. Or at least Baekhyun is. I’m still assisting since I’m an intern.

“We have to save this cord,” says Baekhyun. “Y/N, get the bleeders while I cut and look for the clot.”

“I still don’t think we should be doing this,” I doubt. “None of the books said anything about this.”

“This guy has a spinal hematoma-”

“We don’t know that,” I interrupt.

“When left untreated, it becomes fatal.”

He opens the spine and we begin to search.

~

“Third thoracic laminae has nothing,” I say.

“Keep looking,” demands Baekhyun.

“We’ve been at this for four hours. What if he just injured his spine and there’s nothing to fix?”

“Y/N, when you read your books, make sure you reference them correctly,” he snarks. It’s been four hours so it’s reasonable as to why he’s in a bad mood. “Progressive paralysis implies a pressure legion.”

“My books got me here,” I defend.

All of a sudden, the machines started beeping. “Pressure’s up to 180 over 111,” says a nurse. “The pulse is in the 40s. I’m pushing 70 milligrams of diazoxide.”

“What is it?” I ask Baekhyun.

“Autonomic dysreflexia.”

“Damage to the sympathetic nervous system?” I ask nervously.

“Yeah. BP and the heart rate are unstable.”

“We’re in trouble aren’t we?”

“Not if we find the clot.”

I take a deep and shaky breath. This is more challenging than medical school. The corpses we worked on were already dead. But this is a whole new level.

“Just focus,” Baekhyun assures me. “Get on those bleeders and keep looking. We’re going to find the clot.”

We’re carefully but frantically looking. The more time we take, the more the patient’s heart rate drops and becomes unstable.

“Uh huh,” says Baekhyun.

“What?” I ask.

“See for yourself. The second thoracic vertebrae.”

I look over at the top of the open spine and see an unusual dark spot. “Oh my god,” I say in disbelief. “I see it. It really is there.”

“Of course it is,” he says smugly. “Let’s suction and pack this baby, shall we?”

~

We step out of the OR to the prep room and remove our gloves and medical masks.

“You were right,” I say as we head toward the sinks. “Is he going to be okay?”

We begin to wash our hands. “I think so,” Baekhyun says optimistically.

“But you don’t know that for sure,” I question.

“I know we stopped the paralysis from advancing.”

“But you don’t know if his current paralysis is permanent.”

“No,” he sighs.

“You take too many chances. You’re too risky,” I say as I wipe my hands. “How do you know what’s real and what’s not?”

“You just do,” he smiles. He grabs me by the waist and pulls me close. He pecks my lips and I smile into the kiss. “Like this. I knew this was real and so did you. You decided to take a chance on us. You just need to trust your instincts more than anything.”

“You’re right,” I say as I lean in for another kiss. We back away as soon as my pager rings.

I look down at the message and remove myself from Baekhyun’s embrace.

“I gotta go,” I say before giving him a quick peck before exiting.

~

After two hours of running errands, I get paged by Baekhyun again.

I knock on the door before walking into his office. “You paged?”

He looks up and smiles at me. “Yeah, just wanted to let you know that the patient is gaining feeling again.”

I sit on the chair across from him and smile. “That’s great. You did a good job.”

“We did a good job,” he corrects.

“I didn’t do much. You didn’t think so either,” I mumble.

“What do mean?”

“You practically gave me attitude during the entire surgery.”

“Well, you were doubting me.”

“You still didn’t have to embarrass me in front of our colleagues.”

“I wasn’t trying to,” he frowns. “Listen, Y/N. You may be my girlfriend, but when we’re in the OR, I’m your superior. You have to listen to me. I’m not trying to make you look dumb. I’m trying to teach you because I’m your mentor and I have more experience.”

He’s right, but I hate that he’s right. I’m stubborn and I’m really bad at people telling me what to do but I can’t help it. I like being in charge. But there is one thing I can be in charge of.

I get up and walk over to Baekhyun. His confused eyes follow me but soon become wide once I sit on his lap, each leg on either side, my arms around his neck.

I lean in and kiss him on the cheek and make my way to his ear. “You may be in charge in the OR but I’m in charge here,” I whisper.

I lean back and look him in the eye. Lust filled eyes look back at me as he places his hands on my hips. He opens his mouth to say something but I straddle his hips, causing a moan to come out instead.

“I’m in charge,” I say.

He nods frantically, begging me to do more.

As much as I want to, it’s not a good idea to do something here.

My reason getting the best of me, I get up off his lap and grab his hand to lift him up with me. “Let’s go to my place, and we’ll continue this from there.”

He groans and grabs my hips to prevent me from moving. “No, let’s just do it here. I can’t wait that long.”

“We might get caught, Baek.”

He let’s go of my hips and sprints towards the door and locks it.

He walks back to his previous position, hands on my hips again. “That’s why locks were invented, babe.”

He tries to lean in for another kiss but I lean back, swerving his kiss. “I’m serious, Baekhyun. We can get in trouble.”

“2 more.”

“What?”

“I have two more 'sex requests’ left. I’m using one right now. You owed me three, remember?”

Oh crap, I completely forgot about our deal. “O-okay fine. What do you want then?”

“I want to fuck you so hard on my desk that you will no longer be able to walk.”

I gape at his sudden bluntness when he leans in and takes my lips in his, desperately kissing me. He walks me back a step or two when my back hits the back of his desk. He grabs the back of my thighs and lifts me up and places me on his desk, never breaking the kiss.

Everything is happening so fast, I barely have time to process what is happening. He grabs my ponytail and pulls it off, letting my hair fall and rest on my shoulders. He rolls his hips against my clothed core causing me to gasp in his mouth. He takes this opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth, completely dominating this kiss.

He reaches down, grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls it off, briefly breaking the kiss. He quickly does the same with his and throws it somewhere in the room.

“Baby, I’m gonna make you feel so good,” he mutters against my neck as he continues to place kisses there. He begins to suck on a particular part where a prominent vein is, causing more of an arousal. Being a doctor has its perks.

He reaches behind me and unclips my bra. He lets it fall somewhere in the room and immediately dips down to take one of the nipples in his mouth. His tongue flicks against the bud, causing my back to arch and take more of me in.

One hand is on the other breast, fondling it while the other travels south toward my private area. He pulls on the string of my scrubs and then proceeds to pull the rest down. I lift up my hips, allowing him to do it successfully.

He slowly begins to rub me over my underwear causing a loud moan to escape my lips.

Baekhyun looks up at me with a smirk, knowing he’s doing all the right things. His attention drifts to the other breast as his hand slips in my panties and begins to rub my clit slowly.

He leans back up and presses his lips against mine, trying to swallow all my moans and whimpers.

“Does that feel good baby?” he asks. “Do my fingers make you feel good?”

My voice wouldn’t come out so I just nod frantically.

“Say it,” he demands. “Say how much you love my fingers touching you.”

“I-I love the way you’re touching me, Baek. Please,” I plead. “I need more.”

He smirks and kisses my lips one more time. “Anything for you, babe.”

His fingers soon leave my clit and come up to his face. He sucks two of his fingers in his mouth, never breaking eye contact with me. He then lowers his hand again and inserts the two fingers into my entrance.

I tilt my head back and whimper as he begins moving his fingers in a steady pace.

He takes this opportunity to suck more bruises onto my neck, consequences no longer applying.

“Baek, Baekhyun, don’t stop,” I moan. I’m becoming wetter and wetter by the second. I need more.

I reach down and begin untying the string from Baekhyun’s scrubs. He seems to notice by the way he pauses on my neck but doesn’t stop me. He continues marking my neck as I push his pants down along with his boxers. I grab his free member and slowly begin to jerk him off. It’s hot and beginning to harden under my touch. Baekhyun’s movements become messy the more I touch him. His moans and grunts encourage me to go faster and squeeze harder.

“You like that baby,” I say, mimicking his teasing. “You like my hand on your dick? I can tell by the way you’re dripping.”

He groans but then curves his fingers in me, causing my hand slips a little.

“Oh fuck,” I moan.

My thumb plays with the sensitive head of his dick, going under the slit causing his actions to stop completely. I repeat what I’m doing, moans slipping out of his mouth.

He suddenly grabs onto my wrist and stops my actions. He grabs the waistband of my panties and pulls it down, both of us now fully naked. He reaches into his drawer and pulls out a condom.

He hands it to me. “Would you like to do the honors?”

I take it and open it with my mouth. I grab his length, to which he releases a grunt, and begin to roll it on. “I’m not going to ask why you have condoms in your drawer because I want you to fuck me already.”

He chuckles. “Don’t worry babe. I’ve just been waiting for this moment for a while.”

He pulls me closer and begins to guide his length toward my entrance.

“You okay baby?” he asks concerned.

“Yes, just fuck me, Baek.”

And with that, he thrusts into me completely, holding onto my hips to prevent me from falling. He stays still for a couple of seconds, letting me get used to his size before thrusting back in with full force.

He continues on a steady rhythm, mouth connected to mine. The sound of skin slapping against skin and moans and groans fill the air. None of us thinking about the consequences anymore.

“You’re so tight baby,” says Baekhyun.

“Fuck, Baek.”

“I’m close,” he says.

“Me too.”

He reaches down and begins to rub my clit, overstimulating every action.

“B-Baekhyun,” I stutter.

“Let go, baby,” he whispers against my ear.

I bring my lips to his as I release, my moans being devoured by his mouth.

My walls clench as I cum causing Baekhyun to release as well.

His hips stutter and he sloppily rides out our highs.

Once we’re spent, he pulls out and throws the condom away.

He grabs his tissues and begins to clean me up.

“Thank you,” I say, my voice hoarse.

“No, thank you,” he says, smiling up at me.

I smile back and lean down to kiss his lips. I get up off his desk and begin to change back into my clothes.

We get dressed in silence, both of us satisfied with what happened.

After we’re both clothed, he grabs my waist and pulls me against him.

He smiles down at me in bliss and I return the gesture.

“Go meet me by your car,” he says. “I’ll be there in 5 minutes and then we can go to your place.”

He leans down to kiss my lips and I sigh in content. “Okay,” I say as I begin walking to the door.

I unlock it and walk out of the room. As I am about to reach the end of the hallway, I hear footsteps behind me. I turn around and see Jihyo step into Baekhyun’s office and shut the door behind her.

Calm down Y/N. It’s not a big deal. Baekhyun likes me and only me. I walk to the parking lot without looking back but Jihyo being alone with Baekhyun occupies my mind. It’s probably nothing.

My mind is so chaotic that I don’t notice when Baekhyun’s beside me. When I feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn around and see a smiling Baekhyun.

“Let’s go,” he says.

“Yeah,” I mutter.

We get into my car and drive off to my house. Once we reach a red light, I turn to Baekhyun questioningly.

“Why was Jihyo in your office?” I ask directly.

“Oh, you saw that,” he says neutrally. “She just wanted to know if she can scrub in to one of my surgeries this week. But after the sex we had, she’s going no where near my OR.”

I chuckle. The light turns green and I continue to drive down the street.

“But in all seriousness,” he begins. “She was acting really weird when I said no.”

“How so,” I ask, keeping my eyes on the road.

“She was stuttering like she saw a ghost and then just stepped out.”

“That’s weird, but I’m sure that’s nothing,” I state.

“Yeah, I’m sure you’re right,” concludes Baekhyun.

Oh boy were we wrong.

A/N: Thank you so much for being patient, I hope ya’ll forgive me for taking so long. Please feel free to send me feedback.

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. 

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. 

Saving Lives pt. 10

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: series, doctor!baekhyun au, fluff, angst, smut

Word Count: 4,190

Warning: Swearing, and sexual innuendos 

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 sorry I took forever, probably over a year, to update this fic. I’ve been super busy with college stuff and I was barely using social media. But now I’m on summer break and I’m ready to start writing again. But just for future references, if I ever stop writing this fic again, just know that it’ll probably be a temporary hiatus because I will try my best to continue and finish the fic. Thank you so much to those who have patiently waited for an update and have constantly messaged me asking for another part, I hope I didn’t let you all down. Anyway, enjoy!

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

Part 10

I lazily park my car in the hospital parking lot. I hiss, still sore from yesterday's fiasco in Baekhyun's office. He seems to notice from the passenger's seat and chuckles while running to the driver's side to help me out of the car.

"I hate you," I say as I cling onto him.

"You provoked me," he defended.

"But you didn't have to be that rough," I say, straightening myself out.

"Don't lie, I know you liked it."

"Shut up," I retort as we walk into the hospital and go our separate ways.

I head to the locker room to see Chanyeol and Chen getting dressed.

"Morning," says Chanyeol sweetly.

"Good morning," I say back.

"Hi, ugly," says Chen.

"Morning, dumbass," I smile back at Chen.

"Don't argue you guys," says Chanyeol. "And Y/N's not ugly, she's gorgeous."

Chen and I both turn to each other and laugh.

"Thanks, Chanyeol but that's how we speak to each other," I say nonchalantly as I get dressed.

"Yeah lover boy, they're terms of endearment," says Chen. "Some people call their friends buddy or cutie, and we call each other ugly and idiot, things like that."

"That shows that we love each other," I say as I begin to head out the door, Chen and Chanyeol following.

"I want to get in on the names too," whines Chanyeol.

Chen and I laugh again, causing Chanyeol to groan irritably.

"Sorry Chanyeol but you're too sweet for that," I say.

"What? No I'm not," defends Chanyeol.

"Yes you are dude. You're too sensitive. Once Y/N calls you a stupid or something, your poor heart will break into a million little pieces."

"No it won't. I don't even like her anymore."

"You just called her gorgeous a minute ago," argues Chen.

Before Chanyeol can retort, Dr. Kim cuts into our conversation.

"You still like Y/N?" he asks without looking away from his clipboard.

"No I don't," whines Chanyeol.

"Yes you do, it's only been like two days since you confessed," says Chen.

"It's okay Chanyeol. I find it adorable," I say as I go on my tippy toes to ruffle his hair.

"Where's Jihyo?" asks Dr. Kim.

Before any of us can say anything, Jihyo comes running up to the group.

"I'm here. Sorry I'm late," she says out of breath.

I turn to look at her and notice something familiar. My eyes widen as I notice she's wearing my lucky ponytail. How did she get a hold of it? Where did I last leave it?

All of a sudden, hot memories of Baekhyun and I in his office come to mind. I remember he yanked off my ponytail and left it on his desk. She must have seen it when she came in after me. Does she know something?

She notices me staring and smirks. Okay so she definitely knows something.

Chen nudges me and whispers, "Hey, isn't that your lucky ponytail?"

"Yeah," is all I managed to say before Dr. Kim begins to speak again.

"Chanyeol, you're with Dr. Byun. Chen and Y/N, you'll be doing charts and labs. Jihyo, you'll be with me. Go and save lives people."

She looks me up and down before chuckling and walking away with Dr. Kim.

Chen and I start walking to the nurses' station where the charts are at.

"Are you going to tell me why she has your lucky ponytail?" Chen asks.

"I don't know why she has it," I state.

"Then how did she get it?"

"I accidentally left it at Baekhyun's office and she came in after me and must have taken it."

"Why was it in his office in the first place?"

My cheeks begin to turn red as I turn away from a judging Chen. He seems confused at first but then he gasps and covers his mouth.

"You did not," he says in disbelief.

"Yeah," I say embarrassingly.

"On his desk?"

"Yeah."

"No wonder you've been limping," he states.

"What the hell? I'm not limping. I'm just a little sore."

"God Y/N, you two are savages."

"Shut up," I say as we reach the nurses' station. We grab a handful of charts and walk to the library.

"Damn Miss Goody-Two-Shoes, I would have never thought of you as the rebellious one to have sex at work," Chen smirks.

"It wasn't my idea," I argue.

"That new boyfriend of yours has you doing some shady shit."

"Shut up Chen. You're just jealous because you can’t get any."

"Oh, trust me. You're getting enough for the both of us."

We walk into the library and set the charts down in a secluded area. We begin working while chatting on.

"So, what do you think Jihyo knows then?" asks Chen.

"I don't know but I know she definitely knows something. I should talk to her."

"No, don't," says Chen. "Then that'll conclude her hunch. She doesn't know anything for sure so you being confrontational will definitely reassure her theory that something's up."

"I can't just do nothing about it. She knows something and I need to know what before it blows out of proportion. Plus, she has my lucky ponytail."

Chen rolls his eyes as he speaks. "You know what? I'll talk to her. And get your ponytail back."

My eyes light up, "Really! Thank you, Chen! I love you!"

"Yeah but you owe me."

"Anything!" I look him dead in the eye.

"Help me get with that nurse on the second floor of the north wing."

"Oh," I said disappointedly. "She's really pretty. That's going to be kinda hard Chen."

"Then no ponytail."

I groan. "Fine, I'll do it. I'm good at talking you up anyway."

"I know, and that's why we're best friends."

"Yeah."

I go back to working on the chart when Chen adds, "isn't Chanyeol with Baekhyun right now?"

"Yeah, so?"

"Doesn't Baekhyun know that Chanyeol likes you?"

"Uh huh," I say skeptically, still not understanding what he's getting at.

Chen rolls his eyes. "Doesn't that leave Chanyeol in danger of your psycho boyfriend?"

My eyes widen. "Holy crap. I completely forgot about that. I mean I kinda spoke to him about calming the hell down but I still don't know if he'll stick by it. Maybe he'll just scare Chanyeol a little. Nothing he can't handle."

"This is Chanyeol we're talking about. He can't handle anything," retorts Chen.

I chuckle, "Have faith in him Chen. I'm sure he's doing just fine."

~

After several hours of working, we head out for lunch.

Chen and I are seated at a table when Chanyeol joins us.

"Hey," says a shaking Chanyeol.

I look concerned, "Are you okay?"

He looks at me and then something behind me before looking back down at his food quickly.

I turn around to where he was looking and see Baekhyun standing across the cafeteria with a smirk. I roll my eyes and attempt to get up. I almost fall back down hard on my chair until Chen catches me and picks me up.

Chanyeol stands up too, worry in his voice. "Oh my god, are you okay?"

I chuckle amusingly. "Yeah just a bit sore," I say before walking toward Baekhyun across the cafeteria.

"Sore?" I hear Chanyeol ask Chen. "Sore from what?"

"You don't want to know," says Chen.

When I finally reach Baekhyun I motion for him to step outside the cafeteria so we can talk.

Once we're in a secluded hallway outside the cafeteria, I speak. "What the hell did you do to Chanyeol?"

"I just scared him a little," Baekhyun smirks as he takes a step forward and wraps his arms around my waist.

"He's basically shaking Baekhyun," I say sternly. His charming ways having no effect on me.

"I just told him to watch himself when he's around you and he basically pissed himself."

"Are you sure?" I ask skeptically.

"Yes, I'm sure. How can you think so little of me?" He turns his head away in fake anger.

"I don't. I just think you're a really jealous person."

"So are you," he retorts.

"I know. We're jealous people but we still need to keep each other in check."

He scoffs. "For someone so much taller than me, he does get scared easily."

I laugh. "Yeah I know."

Baekhyun looks down at me smiling before leaning in for a kiss. Once his lips are on mine, hands on my waist, memories of yesterday come flooding back again. His roughness, the hotness, my ponytail. My ponytail!

I lean away from Baekhyun suddenly, his lips still trying to attach onto mine as I lean away.

"I need to talk to you," I say suddenly.

"What's wrong?" he asks worriedly.

"When do you have time?"

"After lunch, Chanyeol and I are going to review the scans. We can talk then."

I nod. "Okay good. I'll meet you then."

"What's wrong?" he attempted once more before I was out the door.

"Look who's back," says Chen as I take my seat next to him.

"I have to finish my lunch," I shrug.

"Are you sure you don't want to finish him off instead?" He laughs, turning to Chanyeol to see him looking down at his food again. "Shit, sorry Chanyeol. I keep forgetting."

Chanyeol doesn't say anything which causes Chen to panic. He turns to me. "Quick Y/N, show him your boobs."

"Fuck off," I roll my eyes. "Show him yours."

We see Chanyeol lift his head up and chuckle at our bickering.

"Oh, by the way," I say to Chanyeol. "Baek promises to be nice. And I'll be with you in the scanning room to make sure."

"What about me?" Chen whines. "You're going to leave me all alone?"

"Fine,” I roll my eyes. “You can come too.”

"Yay!"

Once we've chatted and finished our food, we get up and head toward the scanning room.

I knock before we enter to see Baekhyun looking at a wall full of X-rays. He turns around and smiles when he sees me, walking up to me to give me a kiss. Before his lips can touch mine, I lean my head away and place my hands on his chest.

He looks at me skeptically. "Why can't I kiss you?" He furrows his brows, "Is this what you wanted to talk about? Are you here to break up with me?"

"What? No," I say shocked. "I just don't want to kiss you in front of these two." I motion back toward Chen and Chanyeol.

Baekhyun looks at the two and sees an uncomfortable Chanyeol. He seems to realize that the real reason for my hesitance is because of Chanyeol's feelings and backs away to sit on his chair.

He looks a bit angry but stays quiet nonetheless. I feel bad for treating Baekhyun like this. It's not his fault Chanyeol has feelings for me. So, I go over to him and squat down in front of him so I can peck him on the lips. I lean back to see his expression. Once I see his expression of content, I speak.

"Okay so the real reason I wanted to talk to you is that I think Jihyo knows about us."

Baekhyun scrunches his eyebrows in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"She knows about our relationship."

"Are you sure? How?"

"I'm 95% sure. She told Chen that she's convinced that I'm dating someone and now she's wearing my lucky ponytail that I accidentally left on your desk."

"Why was it on my desk?"

I cough awkwardly, "You, uh, yanked it off, yesterday."

Baekhyun's face looked confused for a couple of seconds but then his mouth formed an O shape in understanding. "Oh, that."

Chen bursts into laughter leaving Chanyeol confused.

"I don't get it," Chanyeol tells Chen.

"You don't want to, trust me," says Chen between laughs.

"Okay so what are we going to do?" He all of a sudden smirks excitedly. "Are you going to fight another woman for my love?"

"I don't like you that much," I mumble sarcastically.

He gasps in shock before I start laughing. "I'm kidding. But no, I'm not fighting anyone. Chen said he's going to talk to her first and see if he can resolve some things. I'm just letting you know we have to be more discrete than ever."

"I think we've been pretty discrete," says Baekhyun.

"Not discrete enough apparently. As much as I hate to say this, I think you shouldn't pick me to scrub in on your surgeries for the next couple weeks. At least until we're in the clear."

A sudden gasp is heard from the corner of the room. Chanyeol covers his mouth immediately. "Sorry, it just reminds me of the dramas," he mumbles.

"Why are they here again?" asks Baekhyun.

"Chanyeol's your intern for today and Chen follows me everywhere."

"Hey! No, I don't!" exclaims Chen.

"You tried entering the girl's restroom with me today."

"That's because it smells better than the boys," he mumbles.

"Okay, okay. We're getting off topic," I say slightly chuckling. "We're going to get back to work. I'll update you if anything changes, okay?"

Baekhyun nods and leans in to give me a goodbye kiss on the lips. I gratefully return it before speaking again. "This is the last kiss under the hospital's roof from now on."

"What?!" yells Baekhyun.

Before he can say anything else, Chen and I are out the door.

~

It's almost the end of the day and I was paged to tend in the emergency room. Chen took this opportunity to talk to Jihyo for me while I did work for the rest of the night.

It's been 20 minutes since Chen left and our shift is almost over. I'm in the locker room changing out of my clothes when Chen comes in a bit distraught.

"So, what happened?" I asked eagerly, stopping all my movements.

He looks a bit annoyed. "Can you put on a shirt first? That bra is unflattering."

I huff in anger as I pull my shirt on. "Okay, happy? Now, what did she say?"

"She was so complicated. She doesn't want to tell me anything. I literally made no progress and just wasted my time. She won't even give me your stupid ponytail."

"What the hell is her problem?" I say exhaustedly.

"One more thing. She said she won't talk to anyone besides you and Baekhyun."

My eyes widen. God, she definitely knows something. She knows exactly what's going on.

Chen noticed my worry and gripped my shoulders in reassurance. "Just ignore her. Maybe she'll stop bugging if you pretend like nothing's happening."

"Okay. I'm going to go. Thanks for trying." I pat him on the shoulder as I make my way past him out the door.

I walk to the parking lot as I see Baekhyun standing by my car.

He waves at me as I make my way toward him. I force a smile on my face as I lean into his embrace.

He seems to notice how tense I am because he leans away still holding me while looking me in the eye. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I'm just cold. Let's just go home."

He nods slowly as he lets me go to the driver’s seat.

Once we're both on the road, I can feel Baekhyun looking at me questioningly. I turn to him once we reach a red light.

"Do you want me to drop you off at your place or do you want to spend the night?"

"I want to spend the night."

I nod and turn back to the road as the light turns green.

"Y/N?"

"Hmm?" I reply.

"What's wrong?"

"Noth-"

"Don't say it's nothing when it's obviously something. Please don't lie to me. I want you to be able to trust me and come to me whenever you need to. I'm your boyfriend for god’s sake."

He's right. I've been pushing him away when all he wants to do is help. This situation concerns him too so he has every right to know.

"You're right. I'm sorry. It's just this whole Jihyo thing has me all fucked up. She's making it so difficult for me to go by my day and I just don't know what to do. I'm probably blowing this way out of proportion but I can't help it when my reputation is in her hands."

Baekhyun hums in understanding.

We arrive at my place and I head straight to the couch while Baekhyun goes to the kitchen.

I close my eyes for a bit when suddenly Baekhyun comes in with two mugs of tea. He hands me one and I accept it gratefully. He sets his on the coffee table in front of him then turns to me to grab my free hand and look at me.

I look back at him for a bit before I scrunch my eyebrows mysteriously to which he addresses.

"What?" he asks.

"How come I've never been to your place? Now that I think about it, I don't know much about you."

"You don't want to see where I live."

"Yes, I do."

"All in due time."

"You're so sneaky," I squint my eyes playfully at him.

He smiles at me teasingly. "Isn't it more fun that way?" he says as he takes a sip of his tea.

"You know I'm not going to let this go, right?"

"I know." He leans in and kisses my lips briefly before I back away.

"By the way babe, you're going to have to start driving yourself to work now."

"What? Why?" he whines.

"To remain discrete about our relationship."

"Gosh, I'm going to miss having car sex."

"Okay, that was one time and never again."

"Why not? It was fun."

"It was until Minseok knocked on the window because we were blocking his car. That was so humiliating."

"You shouldn't have been humiliated, babe. You looked so hot. You should have been proud."

"Shut up and go to sleep," I say as I put down my empty mug. "We have a long day tomorrow."

"Okay, let’s go to bed," he says as he grabs my hand and leads me to the bedroom.

~

It's been two weeks since the whole Jihyo thing and she still has my ponytail.

I've learned to let it go to avoid confrontation. Everything seemed to be going well until the whole hospital was forwarded a picture of me and Baekhyun kissing in a hallway.

I didn't know about it until an hour later. I was working with Dr. Kim today and was working on the last stitch of an injury when he tapped me on the shoulder, halting my movements, and showed me his phone with the picture.

I gasped but then coughed irrationally to hide my shock.

"Come see me after you finish his stitches," he says as he exits the operation room and washes up in the prep room.

After the stitches, I exit to wash my hands and meet Dr. Kim.

"What the hell is this?" he raises his voice.

"I don't know. I don't even know where it came from."

"Does Baekhyun know?" he asks calmly.

"I don't know. I've been with you the whole time."

"Just pray it hasn't leaked to the whole hospital."

He and I exit the prep room and walk into the hallway to see almost all the staff staring at their phones and murmuring about the photo. We walk calmly to the nurses' station to avoid any unwanted attention.

Dr. Kim holds out the folder with the charts to hand to the nurse but she is distracted by the photo, talking about it with her other nurse colleague. Dr. Kim coughs, gaining the attention of the apologetic nurse.

"S-sorry Dr. Kim," she says as she grabs the folder and places it on the desk.

"You should get back to work instead of staring at that damn phone," he warns.

"Yes-s you're right, S-sir." She looks apologetic before raising her head curiously and leaning in to ask Dr. Kim. "S-sir, you're really good friends with Dr. Byun. Do you happen to know who the female is in the picture?"

"Are you kidding me?!" Dr. Kim raises his voice. "This is a professional environment and you ask me such nonsense. How about you act like you belong instead of asking stupid questions."

He walks away from the ashamed nurse as I follow him. As we walk, we hear people wondering who the mystery girl is kissing Dr. Byun.

I let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't get too comfortable," mutters Dr. Kim. "It's only a matter of time before you get figured out. People will be looking into it nonstop."

"Do you really have to rain on my parade?"

"Are you really going to talk to your boss like that?" he quirks an eyebrow in challenge.

I huff in anger but stay quiet nonetheless.

"You can go on your lunch break now," he says as he turns the corner, leaving me standing alone.

~

"What the fuck is going on?" asks Chen as he sets his tray down in front of me. Chanyeol takes a seat next to him.

"I don't know. But it's fine for now, people don't know it's me."

"Not for long, Jihyo came up to me saying this was a warning."

"What the fuck is her problem? You know what, I'm going to talk to her. Where is she?"

Chen's eyes grow wide. "You're going to talk to her. Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure, now where is she? Where was the last place you saw her?"

"She was in the hallway by the radiation lab."

~

I walk to where Chen told me she would be. I turn the corner to a secluded hallway and saw her standing there on her phone. She noticed me approaching her so she put her phone away and smirked at me.

"Hey, Jihyo," I say skeptically.

"Hello Y/N, how are you?" she asks pretentiously.

"I'm fine but I'd be better if I had my ponytail back," I say pointing at the top of her head.

"Oh, was this yours?" she asks feigning cluelessness.

"Yeah, it is. That's kind of unsanitary, don't you think? Wearing other people's hair ties and not knowing where they came from. For all you know I could have lice."

At the mention of lice, she immediately yanks the ponytail out of her hair and throws it at me. It lands on the floor and I immediately pick it up and place it in my pocket.

"Thank you," I say happily.

"You didn't win you know. I still have more pictures," she says cockily.

"First of all, that's creepy. And second of all, what’s your problem? What the fuck did I do to you?"

"You seriously don't know what you did? That shows how much of a bitch you are."

"Or that shows how psychotic you are."

"I liked doctor Byun first!" she shouts, making the hallway echo.

You stay quiet for a second before speaking. "Is this really what it's all about? Over a boy?"

"That isn't the point. The fact is that you knew I liked him and decided to snatch him from me."

"I didn't snatch him away," I sigh. Should I tell her the truth? I mean she already knows most of what's going on. "I was together with doctor Byun before we interned here. I didn't steal him away from you, I already had him."

Jihyo suddenly became silent. She hesitates for a moment before saying quietly, "that's not true. It can't be."

"It is."

She suddenly becomes angry. "No, it's not true. You're just a whore who can't keep her legs closed. And if you don't break it off with doctor Byun right now then I'll release all these photos and videos all over the hospital and ruin your life."

“Seriously, Jihyo what the fuck is your problem! Why can’t you just let it go? He’s not the only guy in this hospital, fuck he’s not the only guy in Korea.”

“He is to me!” she yells.

That leaves me in awe. She really sees him as her everything. She’s more invested than I thought.

She begins tearing up as she speaks. “You don’t understand how much I’ve idolized him since I’ve set my eyes on him. He’s the reason I pursued medicine and why I applied for this internship in this hospital; where I would work under him and be next to him. And you took that all away from me.”

My breath was caught in my throat. “I-I didn’t know.”

“Of course you didn’t,” she laughs sarcastically. “How could you when you’re all over him?”

“I’m sorry Jihyo,” I say quietly as I look to the floor.

“If you’re really sorry then break up with him.”

I look up at her and am met with a determinant glare. “I-“

“Or I’ll ruin your career,” she interrupts. “You choose.”

“Even if I break up with him, that doesn’t mean he’ll love you back.”

“I’ll make sure he will. So, what will it be? Him or your career?”

A/N: I hope it was worth the wait.

Tease pt. 3 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: angst, fluff and a little bit of smut

Word Count: 2,032

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 finally posted after such a long time. I had the worst writer's block with this series but an update is finally up. Hope you enjoy it. I’ll make sure to update more often. 

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

Part 3

You couldn’t believe what had happened. You rush into your room and throw yourself on your bed, laying on your back as you stare at the ceiling recollecting the memories of what just happened tonight. The one time you think Baekhyun is being vulnerable, you let him in and he fucks it up and lies about it. You can’t believe you let him perform oral sex on you and he just left you there like some begging, desperate, bitch.

Oh but this isn’t over. He better not think that you are going to step down and submit to this humiliation. You begin to derive a plan to leave him as humiliated, perhaps even more so than he did to you. Once you’ve come up with a solid plan you go to bed, ready to begin the process on Monday.

~

Baekhyun walks into class Monday morning with a smirk on his face. This was going to be the first time he sees you since he left you panting at Suho’s party. Once he makes eye contact with you, he couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

You look back at him and smirk as well which causes his smile to falter. What’s going on, he thinks.

Your teacher soon begins class and tells everyone to settle down.

“Okay, everyone settle down,” says Ms. Kim. “Today I’m going to put you all into pairs for the upcoming project on the figurative devices and symbolic significance of Shakespeare’s ‘Hamlet.’”

Baekhyun has no interest on the pairs until he hears his name. “Baekhyun and Y/N. You’ll be together,” his eyes widen. He looks up from staring at his desk and looks at you to see you just staring straight at your teacher, no reaction or surprise on your face.

Once class ends, he rushes toward you as you head out the door.

He grabs your shoulder and you turn around to face him with an exasperated sigh.

“What do you want Baekhyun?” you say as annoyed as ever.

“Nothing,” he smirks. “Just wanted to see how you were and all.”

“I’m great. Thanks for asking,” you say as you turn back around and walk away. However, he is persistent as he runs over to catch up to you as he walks next to you, too close for your comfort.

“Because you know, it didn’t seem like it at Suho’s party,” he chuckles.

“Fuck you.”

“Anytime babe,” he winks at you as he leaves you to meet up with your friends.

~

As soon as the bell rings indicating the end of the day, Baekhyun heads straight to your locker to wait for you.

He waits for several minutes when he sees Sehun pass by.

Baekhyun reaches out a hand and stops him. “Hey, where’s Y/N?”

“I don’t know. She canceled her tutoring session with me because she said she has a lot of work to do.”

Baekhyun nods as Sehun walks away. Maybe you’re getting a head start on your project together, thinking that he wouldn’t do any of the work. Well, you’re wrong, he thinks.

~

He enters his home, ready to set his stuff down and head over to your place when he hears his mom talking and laughing with someone. She usually has no company over so he peaked his head in the kitchen.

“Hey mom, who are you-“ he says as his heart drops at the sight of you chatting up his mom.

“Baekhyun, come and say hi to Y/N.”

“What are you doing here?” he ignores his mom and glares at you.

“She’s here to do your project with you,” says his mom. “So be nice. Take her to your room and I’ll call you when dinner is ready.”

He continues to glare at you as you just smile feigning innocence.

He groans before turning around and leading the way to his room. You follow suit as you enter his room. You go straight to his bed and sit comfortably as you take out your stuff.

“So I was thinking we can work on foreshadowing for our-“ you start.

“What are you doing?” asks Baekhyun as he closes his door.

“Our project.”

“You know what I mean.”

“I really don’t.”

He groans and goes to sit next to you on his bed. “Okay, whatever.”

You open your laptop. “I think we should watch some review videos first and then begin the PowerPoint.” You pull up some links and play the videos.

It’s been half an hour of you both watching videos that Baekhyun began to get bored. He looks around the room for something entertaining but his eyes kept landing on you. He smirks to himself as he took in your sight. You’re not even wearing anything too special but a t-shirt and jeans but he manages to find interest in you nonetheless.

He suddenly places a hand on the inside of your thigh and starts rubbing it up and down.

You look at him in confusion. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing. Just watching this boring video.”

“You’re bored?”

He nods his head which sparks an idea.

You set your laptop on his counter next to his bed. You turn to face him as you speak. “You want to do something fun then?” you ask with a smirk.

Baekhyun is taken aback by your sudden boldness but can’t resist nodding yes.

With that, you grab his cheek and lean in and kiss him. He’s in complete shock that his lips aren’t moving and his hand on your thigh stays still.

You flutter your eyes open and back away from the kiss slowly to see Baekhyun staring forward still in shock.

“Was this not what you had in mind?” you ask innocently. “I mean you put your hand on my thigh, I thought-“

“You thought wrong,” he retaliated. He is not going to give in like last time. He won’t make a fool out of himself again.

You place a hand on his thigh this time. “Are you sure? You really don’t want to kiss me anymore? Or touch me?”

He gulps, and closes his eyes, trying to concentrate. He really wants you but he can’t give in to your temptation.

This is where you pulled out the big guns. You put your legs around Baekhyun’s and place your arms loosely around his neck as you straddle him slowly causing him to open his eyes. You lean in and begin to kiss his jaw down to his neck and suck softly. He moaned at your actions, cursing himself in his head.

You move your lips to his ear before saying, “Tell me to stop and I’ll stop.” You lean back a little to look him in the eye as you still straddle him slowly. His breathing is staggered and his pants are getting tighter. But he still has some fight left in him. Right when he opens his mouth to protest, a moan leaves your lips causing him to lose it.

“Fuck it,” he says before grabbing your hips and helping you straddle him harder and faster. He leans in and attacks your lips with want. You moan into the kiss causing him to groan. “You sound so hot when you make those noises,” he says as he attaches your lips together again. He sticks his tongue in your mouth and you gasp but still reciprocate his actions.

You’re both moaning and grunting and breathing heavily in your own worlds of lust that when Baekhyun’s mom knocks on the door calling you both for dinner, you jump off of Baekhyun’s lap so fast and fall to the floor, landing with a hard thud.

“Ow,” you yelp before a worried Baekhyun comes around and hops off the bed.

“Oh my god, are you okay?” he asks frantically as he kneels down next to you, holding your shoulder.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a bit startled is all,” you say as you get up off the floor. “Let’s go eat dinner before your mom has to call us again.”

You walk out the door and leave a speechless Baekhyun in his room. This all happened so fast, it was hard for him to process what had just happened, especially with the boner he still has. Nonetheless, he adjusts himself in his pants before heading to the kitchen. He sees the table set up and sees you sitting next to his mom at the square table. He decides to sit on the other side of his mom, facing you. You’re chatting with his mom about school.

“So, Y/N how’s school?” asks Baekhyun’s mom.

“It’s been great. I have good grades, good friends. School’s good,” you say.

“She even tutors this stupid guy in math,” Baekhyun chimes in.

“He’s not stupid,” you defend. “He’s just slow. But he works hard to attain what I teach him.”

“See Baekhyun,” says his mom. “Why can’t you be more like that boy? Y/N you should tutor Baekhyun. His grades can be better.”

You begin to chuckle as Baakhyun whines to his mom.

“It’s been a while since you’ve been here, it’ll be nice to see you more,” continues his mom.

“Yeah, it's great being back. I actually requested to the teacher to put Baekhyun and I together for this project.”

Baekhyun chokes on his water surprised and begins coughing.

“I missed coming over and I wanted to hang out with Baekhyun again so I thought it would be a great idea to work on our project together,” you smirk.

“That’s a great idea,” says Baekhyun’s mom. She turns to him and says,” See, she’s trying to help you.”

With that, Baekhyun feels a foot being dragged up his leg. He knows it’s yours but refrains himself from looking at you and continues to eat his food.

You drag your foot up his leg, down his thighs before settling it above his crotch, not touching it yet. You thank this small table that you can easily get to Baekhyun. You slowly place your foot on his crotch that caused Baekhyun to gasp.

His mom looks at him weirdly. “What’s wrong Baekhyun?”

“N-nothing,” he stutters. “I just remembered something. That’s all.”

His mom hums in understanding as she continues eating her food. You also eat your food nonchalantly as your foot slowly starts rubbing against Baekhyun’s bulge. He’s gripping his chopsticks tight that his knuckles are turning white.

He attempts to eat something as his hands shake. You and his mom are having small talk all while you’re rubbing her son under the table.

The dinner went excruciatingly slow for Baekhyun as you all finished eating all the while you were rubbing and pressing your foot up against Baekhyun’s crotch. You get up and help his mom do the dishes as Baekhyun sprints to the bathroom to compose himself.

He’s gripping the sink and looking at himself in the mirror as he tries to control his breathing. He’s not sure what your plan is but he’s becoming more paranoid by the second. Do you want him, or do you want to mess with him? He’s not sure but he’s going to find out. He leaves the bathroom and goes straight to his room to confront you only to realize you and your stuff are not there.

He heads to the kitchen to find his mom. “Mom where did Y/N go?”  

“Oh, she said it was getting late and that she should head home to finish other homework and that she’ll see you at school tomorrow.”

Baekhyun nods before heading to bed. He lays on his back with his eyes closed, and his hand in his pants are he strokes himself at the thought of you on him, kissing him, straddling him, moaning because of him. Every stroke becomes sloppier as he thinks of how your lips felt on his, how you tasted. He then remembers the first time when you palmed him through his pants. And that’s when he loses it and cums all over his hand and pants.

His breathing is heavy as he composes himself from his orgasm. He has to find out what your motive is. He has to get you back. He’ll start first thing in the morning.

A/N: Hope it was worth the wait even though this was a short chapter.

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. 

Tease pt. 5 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: angst, fluff, smut for sure

Warnings: fingering, slight exhibitionism, slight spanking, just plain ‘ol sex ya know? there’s probably more, but I can’t think of it right now

Word Count: 5,688

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

A/N: Hey everyone, I know I’m the worst and I’m not consist with updating, but here is another chapter. I’m already half way done with the next one, if that makes up for anything, but I hope you enjoy this chapter. (p.s. I just graduated college and I’m employed now, but hopefully I have more time to write) 

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

Part 5:

Things between you and Baekhyun have been great, but confusing. For the past week (since the field trip), you two have been acting out of character, and many people around you have noticed. Particularly, the lack of fighting amongst you two seemed extremely suspicious. But when asked about your relationship, you would both just say you’re friends now and that you don’t mind each other’s company anymore. 

Something else that is out of character for Baekhyun is that he drives you to and from school every day now. It would be a routine: you would drive to school together, park in the school parking lot, make out for a minute or two (thank god for tinted windows), and go on with class as if nothing happened. You two wouldn’t even hang out with the same groups, but would come back together after school to go home. The drive back would be slightly different. You would drive back together, but park in the drive way of an abandoned house two streets down from both of your houses. You would then proceed to make out and do other NSFW things before dropping you off at your place and getting on with the rest of your life, which mainly consisted of homework and napping.

Today was no different, however, you had other plans. You’re both in Baekhyun’s car, parked in the abandoned house’s drive way. Baekhyun is sitting in the driver’s seat, slightly reclined as you straddle him, sitting on his lap with your knees on each side of him. You’re both making out heavily, messy and passionate as you both moan and groan at the sensations of your bodies rocking back and forth, basically dry humping. Baekhyun’s hands are on your ass as he helps you straddle him faster. When you feel like you’re about to lose it, you stop. You back away from Baekhyun’s lips and press your hands against his chest to give you some distance between you both.

Baekhyun looks extremely confused. “What’s wrong?” Baekhyun’s mind is wandering and you can tell he’s worried he did something wrong.

“Nothing. I just - let’s go to my place,” you blurt out.

“Isn’t your mom home?” asks a confused Baekhyun.

“No, she left for a business trip today. She won’t be home for two days. So we’ll have the house to ourselves,” you say shyly biting your lip, waiting for Baekhyun’s response. You weren’t sure if maybe Baekhyun thought you were moving too fast or if this was something too intimate for whatever the hell is going on with you both.

But he puts your mind at ease when he cracks a smile and nods. “Okay, let’s go.”

You smile back and climb off of his lap, and settle into the passenger seat as Baekhyun takes off for your place.

“I’m going to tell my mom I’m going to be studying at Kai’s place and then I’ll be over soon, okay?” says Baekhyun looking over at you briefly for confirmation.

“Sounds good,” you say smiling.

He pulls into your drive way and turns to you when the car is at a stop. He’s not sure how to phrase this, but he feels the need to ask. “Should I bring anything?”

You tilt your head to the side, slightly confused. “Like what?”

Baekhyun mentally groans to himself, too embarrassed to say it. “You know, like things we might need for tonight or later?” He slows down the last part, hoping you’ll get the hint.

And fortunately you do as your face shows recognition. “Ohhh! No, I think we’re good. I have condoms in my room, and I’m on birth control.”

Baekhyun nods his head awkwardly at your answer.

You chuckle at his reaction.

He turns to you with an annoyed look on his face. “What?”

You place your hand on his cheek still laughing. “Were you too shy to say the word condoms?” You chuckle even more which gets him more annoyed.

“I wasn’t shy, I just didn’t want to assume,” he says as he crosses his arms.

You grab his face with both of your hands this time and kiss him softly before breaking away and looking him in the eye. “You’re so cute when you’re shy. And thank you for asking.”

His face is no longer that of irritation but of adoration and something else that you can’t put your finger on. You give him one more peck on the lips before letting go of his face and leaning back in your seat again. “Besides,” you start. “We’ve done a lot of other things. I didn’t think that condoms would be the thing that made you shy,” you chuckle again.

Baekhyun rolls his eyes in fake irritation this time. “Yeah, I guess. But we’ve never actually had sex before. We’ve only done oral and stuff.”

You tilt your head to the side again as you think back to the times you’ve spent together. He’s right, you’ve never officially had sex, it’s always been other things, but it would never lead to sex. You wonder why?

“That’s true,” you admit. “I never noticed.”

“Really? Because that’s all I’ve been thinking about.”

You chuckle at Baekhyun’s comment. “You haven’t been sleeping with other people to get off?”

“Of course not,” says Baekhyun. He turns to look at you and eyes you suspiciously. “Have you?”

“No. I’ve never felt the need to,” you say. Baekhyun nods, secretly hoping that would be your answer. “Plus,” you start again. “I’m not going to lie, you’re really good at pleasing me. You’re enough,” you say to Baekhyun with a wink.

Baekhyun chuckles. “Wow, that is the nicest thing your have ever said to me,” he pretends to wipe a tear.

You laugh at his exaggerated expression. “Well keep doing what you’re doing, and that compliment won’t be the only thing you’ll be getting in return.”

Baekhyun’s cock twitched at the idea. He nods his head determined. You chuckle at his actions as you open his car door.

“I’ll see you in a bit,” you say as you exit the car and walk to your front door.

Baekhyun waits for you to enter before he pulls out of your drive way and enters his own to tell his mom his plans.

You wait until you are inside your place before you run to your room and clean up everything. You weren’t self conscious of your room, but it was a little dirty for guests. Not that Baekhyun mattered that much to you, or at least that’s what you’re trying to convince yourself of, but there’s no harm in cleaning. You pick up the clothes on your floor and throw it in the hamper. You organize the books and papers on your desk. You throw away all the random water bottles, chip bags, and ramen cups scattered across your room. Once you think things looked decent, the door bell rings. You check yourself out in the mirror before heading to the front door.

As soon as you opened the door, you waste no time grabbing Baekhyun by the wrist and leading him into your house.

“Wow, you must be really excited to study.”

You stop in your tracks, noticing that the voice did not belong to Baekhyun. You turn around and see Sehun with a smile on his face. You look down at your aggressive grip on his wrist and let go. “Oh my god Sehun, I’m so sorry,” you say as you cover your face with your hands in embarrassment. “I didn’t know it was you.” You forgot that you made plans with Sehun to study / tutor him for finals.

“Were you expecting someone else?” Sehun raises an eyebrow at you.

You hesitate before you answer. “I-I thought-,” before you can answer the door bell rang again. “One sec,” you say to Sehun.

You go to open it hesitantly. Baekhyun immediately leans in to capture your lips, but you back up quickly. He looks at you very confused before you speak. “Hey, Baekhyun. Look who’s here. Sehun!” you say trying to give Baekhyun the hint. Baekhyun’s looks confused as he enters your house slowly so you continue, “I forgot I had made plans to tutor both of you at the same time.” You emphasize the last part hoping Baekhyun would play along.

You see recognition hit his face as he nods.

“Why don’t you just tutor both of us like last time?” asks Sehun.

You look at Baekhyun briefly to see what he thinks. He nods his head so you say, “Sure. You guys can settle down at the dining table while I go get my books from my room.”

You leave to go to your room, leaving a very awkward Sehun and Baekhyun to mingle in the dining room. They both take seats across from each other, taking random school supplies out of their bags. Thank god Baekhyun brought his backpack. He did lie to his mom about studying with Kai, so he brought his backpack to make it more believable.

You come over to the guys, and see them look at you expectingly. There were two seats available, one next to Sehun and one next to Baekhyun. You weren’t sure where to sit so you remained standing as you put your books down in between them and handed them some work sheets. “These are some worksheets I made to review a semester’s worth of lectures and work. Complete these and let me know if you have any questions.”

Sehun and Baekhyun nod as they reach for the worksheet and begin working on it.

You stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. “Do you guys want something to drink?” you say abruptly.

“Sure,” says Sehun. “I’ll take a water.”

“Me too,” says Baekhyun. “I’ll go help you.”

You nod as you and Baekhyun make your way into the kitchen.

“What are we going to do?” asks Baekhyun.

“I guess we just have to wait until this is over,” you sigh. “I’m sorry, I forgot I made this commitment with Sehun.”

“It’s alright,” Baekhyun warmly smiles. “It’s your job, there’s nothing I can do about that.”

You smile back at him as you grab three water bottles from your fridge. Baekhyun takes them from your hands and you both begin walking over to the dining room.

“At least I’m forced to study for finals,” says Baekhyun quietly. “I wasn’t planning on studying for it, so this all works out.”

You chuckle as you enter the dining room.

Baekhyun hands you and Sehun some water as he takes his seat. You thankfully grab it as you take a swig from it.

You’re still awkwardly standing there, not wanting to choose who to sit next to. Sehun looks at you for a brief moment before saying, “aren’t you going to sit?”

“Oh, ummm, I didn’t want to put extra pressure on you guys by sitting next to one of you.”

“Oh, I don’t mind,” says Sehun. He pulls out the seat next to him. “You can sit next me,” he says as he taps the seat next to him.

You look at Baekhyun briefly who is already looking at you with an expression you couldn’t read. “Sure,” you says hesitantly. You take the seat next to Sehun, thanking him. You grab one of your textbooks and begin reviewing material yourself in the meantime.

As you’re focused on the material in front of you, you hear a whisper of your name next to you. You turn to Sehun to find that you’re only inches away from his face, so close that you can feel his breath on your skin. Your cheeks turn red as you back away abruptly.

“Sorry,” you say quietly. “What’s up?”

“I need help with this question,” he says unfazed by the incident that just occurred (probably because he did that intentionally, Baekhyun assumes).

While you’re helping Sehun, Baekhyun watches as Sehun stares at you rather than the material. He does not like how close Sehun is to you. Once you’re done explaining the problem to Sehun, Baekhyun calls you over to help him. You stand up and walk over to sit next to him.

“What’s up?” you says as you take the seat next to him.

“I don’t get these two problems,” he says pointing at random problems on the worksheet.

“Oh yeah, these are pretty difficult,” you say as you begin explaining what each variable does. As you’re speaking, you stutter when you feel Baekhyun’s hand high up on your thigh. This is not the right time to wear a skirt. You look at him with pleading eyes, not wanting to do anything in front of Sehun, but you are just met with a mischievous smile. You knew you couldn’t win, you would make a scene if you stopped helping him abruptly so your only choice is to carry on.

“These two numbers cancel out becau-“ you interrupt yourself with a gasp as Baekhyun’s hand moved higher, pressing two fingers against your clothed core. You try to mask your gasp with a cough as you see Sehun look up from his paper. You reach for your water bottle with shaking hands as Baekhyun rubs your clothed clit in slow circles. You chug your water as Sehun looks back down at his paper, no longer paying you any mind.

You put down your water bottle and look at Baekhyun with begging eyes and shaking your head. He only smiles and shrugs his shoulders innocently.

“I need help with this problem too,” he says nonchalantly, as if he’s not rubbing your clothed clit. You sigh as you continue to explain the next problem when you feel Baekhyun pull the crotch part your panties to the side and slide two of his fingers up and down your pussy. You’re already so wet, spreading your juices all over with his fingers. Baekhyun then brings his two fingers up to his mouth, sucking on them slowly and quietly, causing you to bite your lip to prevent yourself from moaning. You look over at Sehun, who is thankfully still focused on the worksheet in front of him. You continue explaining the problem to Baekhyun, speaking faster than usual so you can get it out of the way before you have to speak more. Baekhyun lowers his fingers again and rubs your juice up and down again before inserting his fingers into your hole. You let out a small whimper, cursing at yourself when Sehun looks up at you again.

You make eye contact with him briefly before you hunch over and groan. “Ow, my stomach,” you say as you wrap your arms around yourself.

Sehun looks worried. “Are you okay?”

“I think I- ah,” you interrupt yourself with a moan as Baekhyun brings his thumb to your clit and starts rubbing as two fingers pump in and out of you. “Sorry,” you state with a pained face, which is really you trying to mask your “fucked out” face. “I think I’m beginning my period. My cramps are always so painful.” I mean that’s half true, your cramps are really intense. But your period ended two weeks ago and you’re not due for another two weeks. Besides, you knew talking about periods was something guys didn’t really have much information on, so there was little Sehun can say or do.

“Can I get you anything?” suggests Sehun worriedly. You feel bad lying to him, he seems so concerned when in reality you’re getting fingered under the table in front of him.

“I think we should stop here,” interjects Baekhyun, speaking nonchalantly as he’s still pumping his fingers in and out of you, curling them causing you to bite your lip hard to prevent anymore noises. “I think we should let Y/N rest and we can study another time.”

Sehun nods understandingly as he begins packing up his things. “Yeah you’re right.” He turns to you and says, “Don’t over exert yourself Y/N.” Sehun is shoving his textbooks back into his backpack when he suddenly freezes and looks at Baekhyun. “Why aren’t you packing?”

“Oh I’m going to stay behind and make sure Y/N is okay. My mom lives next door so I’m going to ask her how to help,” says Baekhyun smoothly.

Sehun nods once again before getting up and walking toward your front door. He turns back, “thanks Y/N. I hope you feel better and text me if you need anything.”

“For sur-“ you groan at Baekhyun frantically picking up the speed on his thumb on your clit. You hunch over again, making it seem like your stomach is hurting once more. Sehun nods with a sympathetic look and walks out the door.

Once the door closed, you held on to Baekhyun’s wrist to stop him, but you were too weak for your actions to do anything. Baekhyun continues his actions, pumping into you as he rubs your clit. “Baekhyun, please,” you moan, the sensation becoming more intense as he picks up his speed.

Baekhyun leans in to kiss your neck sloppily as he makes his way up to whisper in your ear. “Please what?” He licks the shell of your ear, waiting for your response as you shiver at his actions.

“Please slow down. I’m going to cum,” you say breathlessly.

“Cum for me, baby,” mutters Baekhyun in your ear as he speeds up his thumb on your clit and curls his fingers in your pussy. That’s all it took for you to begin whimpering out loud, your body shaking as you cum on his fingers.

“Fuck baby, your pussy is clenching onto my fingers,” he slows down his movements, letting you come down from your high. He leans forward and roughly kisses your lips, swallowing your moans and groans. “Can’t wait to feel that tight pussy on my cock,” Baekhyun says against your lips. He slowly removes his fingers from under your skirt and brings them up to his mouth. He sucks on his wet fingers, covered in your juices, never breaking eye contact with you.

You bite your lip at how attractive Baekhyun looks tasting you. He abruptly takes his fingers out of his mouth and leans in kiss you, shoving his tongue deep in your mouth so you can taste yourself too. You moan into the kiss as you place one of your hands onto his already hard bulge. Baekhyun groans at the feeling and bucks his hips forward. He immediately removes his lips from yours and stands up. You don’t know what’s going on when he grabs your hand and pulls you up to your feet. Suddenly, he picks you up and lifts you over his shoulder. You yelp at the sudden action, but stay limp nonetheless as Baekhyun makes his way toward your bedroom.

He enters your room and kicks the door closed with the back of his foot. He walks over to your bed and gently throws you on it. You’re laying on your back and he immediately gets on top of you, caging you in as his lips find yours. You messily make out, his hands roam on the sides of your body.

“You’re so hot,” mutters Baekhyun against your lips. “I can’t believe I studied for this pussy.”

You chuckle against his lips as one of his hands reach under your shirt to cup one of your breasts. “I hope it’ll be worth it,” you say playfully.

He leans slightly back to look at your face. “You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting this.”

“No pressure,” you say playfully. You turn around so you’re lying on your stomach. Your ass is pressed against his bulge as you reach over to your bed stand and take out a condom from your drawer. You push your ass against him, causing him to moan. He grabs onto your hips and slowly starts grinding onto you.

He leans over so that his lips are by your ear. “Can I fuck you from behind?”

You nod as you hand him the condom. He leans away from you and grabs the condom from you. He places it on the side as he takes his shirt off. You look behind you and see Baekhyun stripping so you sit up to do the same, but Baekhyun pushes you back down.

He leans forward again, lips pressed against your ear. “I’ll strip you. Just stay on all fours like this for me baby.” You nod and do him one better, arching your back and pressing your ass against his bulge.

He groans as he places his hands on your ass. He’s rubbing your ass cheeks before planting a slap on it, causing you to moan. “Trying to make me cum in my pants baby girl? Stay like this while I take my pants off and then I’ll do you next. Can you do that for me?” he says caressing your ass.

You nod as you feel Baekhyun get off your bed briefly. You look to your side to see him undoing his belt and unbuttoning his pants. You lay your torso down with your ass still in the air, back completely arched as you look at him pull his pants and boxers down. You use your arms as a cushion for your head as you adoringly stare at the naked Baekhyun in front of you, his dick red and hard, leaking pre-cum from the tip.

He gets back on the bed behind you and lifts you up so your back is pressed against his torso. He grabs your chin and turns your head slightly to the side so that your lips capture his. You’re both making out, groaning into the kiss as Baekhyun’s hands reach under your shirt, sliding up slowly before grabbing your breasts and squeezing them. You moan into his mouth, feeling the pressure of his hands on your tits and his dick pressed against your ass. He breaks the kiss so he can take your shirt off. He quickly undoes your bra as well, leaving you completely shirtless. He leans in and kisses your neck as his hands play with your bare breasts, fitting perfectly in his cupped hands. His fingers pinch your nipples causing you to whine. He then bends you over slowly again, your back arched and ass in the air ready for him. You let him take the lead, turning you on by how direct he is.

He reaches over and undoes the button and zipper on your skirt before grabbing the waist band and pulling it down slowly, your ass being exposed slowly. He leaves the skirt by your knees as he reaches up and massages your ass cheeks, admiring how you look like in a thong. He suddenly leans forward and kisses one of your ass cheeks, causing you to gasp. He sneaks his hand to your clothed core, feeling how wet you are again. “You’re so wet for me baby. I’m so ready to stuff my dick in you.”

With that, he grabs the waist band of your underwear and pulls it down, leaving you completely exposed. He groans at the view, becoming impatient. You lift your knees up one at a time so he can get your skirt and underwear off completely, discarding it somewhere in the room.

He then grabs the condom, opening it with his mouth, and slips it on his hard cock. He grabs your hip with one hand and aligns himself to your entrance with the other. “You ready for me baby?” he asks in a deep, growl.

“Yes, please Baekhyun,” you say quietly as you excitedly wait. He slowly pushes himself into you as you both groan at the feeling. He pushes himself all the way and stays there, letting you get used to the feeling.

“Fuck babygirl, you’re so tight,” he groans as he grips onto your hips. “You ready for me to move?”

You nod, not trusting your voice at this point.

“Use your words baby,” Baekhyun teases.

“Please fuck me Baekhyun,” you say desperately, not caring about your pride.

Baekhyun slowly slips out before pounding into you hard. You moan at the feeling of being filled up. He keeps a steady rhythm, thrusting into you while you push your hips back to meet him half way. You’re both moaning and groaning at this long awaited feeling, the only sounds in the room is of skin slapping against skin.

“Fuck, you feel so good on my cock,” says Baekhyun deeply.

“Yeah?” you ask breathlessly.

“Yes baby. Better than I imagined.”

He keeps going at a steady pace before you stop him when you reach your hand behind you and grab his hand your hip. “Wait, I wanna ride you.”

“Fuck,” Baekhyun reacts to your words. “You drive me crazy.” He slips out of you slowly, causing you moan. He sits himself down, leaning against the bed frame as you crawl over and place yourself on top of him, your knees on each side of him. You grab his cock and align him to your entrance as you lower yourself down slowly. You both moan at the feeling, sitting completely on top of him, feeling it deeper than before. You steady yourself by placing your hands on his shoulders before lifting yourself up and pushing yourself back down on his cock.

“Fuck, yes. Baekhyun,” you whine as you bounce up and down on his cock.

He places his hands on your hips, helping you bounce on him. “That’s it baby, ride my cock.”

You’re bouncing up and down when Baekhyun leans forward and begins to suck on one of your tits. You groan at the feeling, experiencing sensations from various parts of your body.

Baekhyun leans back and admires the view. “Ride my dick just like that. Fuck, your tits look so good bouncing up and down.” He leans forward and puts his mouth on the other nipple.

“Baekhyun, I think- I think I’m gonna cum,” you breathlessly say.

“Fuck baby me too,” says Baekhyun as he grips onto your hips tighter. He begins thrusting into you as he reaches over and rubs your clit.

You weakly lean forward and place your forehead on his shoulder as you feel your high coming.

“Cum for me baby,” says Baekhyun. As soon as he says that, you begin cumming, your pussy clenching onto dear life, cumming for the second time today.

“Fuck, Y/N!” groans Baekhyun as he begins cumming at the feeling of you clenching onto his hard cock.

He thrusts a couple more times before placing you completely onto him, sitting on him. You both take a moment to catch your breathe before you lean back and look him in the eye. You’re both fucked out to the max, chests rising and falling quickly.

You start laughing at how crazy you both look. Baekhyun also laughs, feeling more relief at finally having sex with you.

He gently lifts you off of him, causing you to whine when he slips out of your entrance, and lays you down beside him. You’re still catching your breath as he takes the condom off, ties it, and throws it in the trash.

“Where’s your restroom?” he asks.

“Go out my door, it should be the first door to the left,” you say tiredly.  

He gets off your bed and disappears for a couple of seconds before returning with a warm towel. He gets back on the bed and cleans your pussy up with the warm towel.

You twitch at the feeling. “Easy. I’m still sensitive,” you chuckle.

“Sorry,” smiles Baekhyun. Once he’s done, he goes back to the bathroom to put the towel in the sink for it to dry. He comes back and lays on your bed. He opens his arms up and you scoot forward, laying your head on his chest as his arms wrap around you.

“That was . . . amazing,” says Baekhyun.

You chuckle at his comment. “Yeah it was.”

“So, what do you want to do,” asks Baekhyun as he pets your hair.

“Let’s just lay like this for a bit, and then we can get on with our day.”

He nods and kisses the top of your head as you both just lay there in comfortable silence. After about 10 minutes, you both get up and get dressed.

“Let’s do some actual homework,” you suggest.

Baekhyun groans, “ughhh, more studying?”

“We have the history review sheets due tomorrow,” you say as you chuckle.

“But I already studied,” he whines.

“And I rewarded you for that. Let’s just finish our homework and then we can do whatever we want. And I’ll help you.”

Baekhyun rolls his eyes and pretends to think about. It wasn’t until you grabbed his hand and looked at him with begging eyes that he smiled and said, “alright.”

You both go back to the dining room and do your homework for about an hour and a half. After that you order take out and decide to watch a movie. You’re both laying on your couch, him spooning you from behind as you eat popcorn and watch the film. The bowl of popcorn is in front of you so you grab some and reach above you as you feed Baekhyun. As the movie comes to an end, you both get up and stretch.

“I guess I should go home now,” says Baekhyun as he checks his phone. “It’s getting pretty late.”

“Why don’t you stay the night?” you ask. 
“You sure?” asks Baekhyun surprised.

“Yeah, I have some of my dad’s old clothes that you can borrow to sleep in.”

Baekhyun smiles and nods. “Let me just call my mom and tell her I’m sleeping over at Kai’s.”

You nod as you leave Baekhyun in the living room to make that phone call as you go to the storage closet and take some of your dads most comfortable clothing out of a box.

You come back to the living room and see that Baekhyun isn’t there. You hear noises coming from the kitchen and walk in to see Baekhyun washing your dishes. You smile and leave the clothes on the table as you walk over and wrap your arms around Baekhyun from behind.

Baekhyun chuckles when he feels your arms around him. “I’m pretty sure it’s supposed to be the other way around.”

“I can’t help it. You look so hot washing dishes,” you chuckle.

“Wait until you see me clean your whole house,” says Baekhyun playfully.

You both laugh at his comment. “I left your clothes on the table,” you say as you let go. “I’m going to shower real quick and I’ll see you in a bit.”

Baekhyun hums as you walk away toward your bathroom. You shower for about twenty minutes before returning to your room to see Baekhyun laying on your bed on his phone. You throw a towel at him, startling him, not knowing you had entered the room.

“Your turn,” you smile. “You can use any of my products. And I left you a tooth brush on the sink counter.”

Baekhyun nods as he grabs the towel and clothes and walks toward you. He leans down to give you a brief kiss on the lips before walking to the bathroom. You don’t know why but that made you have butterflies in your stomach. You suppress that feeling as you remove the towel from your head and comb your wet hair. You have pajama shorts on and a large t-shirt. You lay on your bed on your side, scrolling through your phone, waiting for Baekhyun to come back. You suddenly feel arms wrapped around your waist, as he places kisses on your neck. You giggle at the ticklish feeling, Baekhyun’s wet hair also getting on your face.

He leans away from your neck and you lock your phone. You turn around so you are now face to face with him.

“Hey,” you say.

“Hey,” he says back.

You look at him and see him look so cute in your dads clothes. He’s wearing a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, nothing too special but in your mind he looks so attractive. “Nice clothes,” you say teasingly.

“Thanks, they’re vintage,” he says jokingly. You chuckle at his response.  

Baekhyun settles into the pillow so that he’s eye to eye with you, his arm lazily wrapped on your waist. He gives you a questioning look which makes your mind wonder.

“What?” you say.

“It’s just that, how come I’ve never seen your dad?” Baekhyun notices the change on your face becoming more serious. “Sorry, you don’t have to answer that.”

“No, it’s fine,” you give him a small smile. “He past away a couple of years ago.”

Baekhyun gives you a sympathetic look. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.”

“It’s alright, things happen,” you say with a shrug. “That’s actually part of the reason my mom and I moved here. She got a new job that paid more since we needed to make up for the loss of income after my dad’s death.”

“Oh, wow. That sounds tough. How come you never told me?”

“We weren’t exactly friends, Baekhyun,” you chuckle.

Baekhyun nods in understanding. “Well just know you can tell me things now. Good or bad.”

“Thanks,” you smile.

“I mean it,” he says honestly. He holds your face in his hands. “I care about you and if you feel like sharing anything, I’m all ears.”

You grab his face too. “I know. Don’t worry. I’m okay for now but I appreciate the offer.”

Baekhyun knows you’re not an emotional person, but he still wants you to feel comfortable enough to be vulnerable. He doesn’t know what else to do but show you that he’s there for you so he just leans in and kisses you. You reciprocate the kiss before you lean back and squish his face.

“Okay bed time,” you say. “We still have school tomorrow.”

Baekhyun sighs but nods. You turn your back to him again so he can spoon you. You both go to sleep in each other’s arms as you await for another day at school.

~

A/N: Here it is. I made it extra steamy for yall, to make up for the lack of updates. 

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Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader (female reader)

Genre: series (ON GOING), doctor au, fluff, angst, smut, medical stuff

Word Count: 24k (this is with all the chapters combined, and this is a temp number since this is an ongoing series)

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: Hey everyone! Thank you so much to everyone who has been following this series. This is the first series I have ever written and posted on Tumblr. I literally began this series when I was in my last year of high school and now I’m in my first year out of college with a big girl job. Time flies when you’re panicking about your future lol. Any way I know I’ve done a shit job at updating this series, but I promise I will continue it. I have half of the next chapter written, but it’s so angsty that I need emotional breaks from writing lol. Any ways thank you again and please look forward to new chapters.

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Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader (female reader)

Genre: enemies to lovers au, series (ON-GOING), smut (a lot of smut), angst, a little fluff

Word Count: 20.3k (with all the chapters combined)

Warnings: cursing, sexual themes, lots of teasing of course, deceiving, confusing emotions, theft lol, trespassing if you squint, lots of smut, a good amount of grinding and dry humping, oral (m & f receiving), protected sex, penetration, lots of making out, I think some exhibitionism, mayhaps some public sex, dirty talk, and probably a lot more stuff (there will also be individual warnings for each chapter)

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

A/N: Hi everyone! This was originally supposed to be a one shot (as you’ll see in the first chapter) but many of you encouraged me to continue it and make it into a series. This is probably one of the most challenging yet rewarding series to write. I feel like I’m not too good at writing smut, but because this is a smutty fic, it pushes me to be more creative with my writing lol. Anyway, I will try to update this fic more often; I have an idea of where I want this fic to go, it’s just a matter of getting there. But thank you for everyone who has kept up with this series and I hope you continue to like it.

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— ☕️ⸯⸯ : the way back home﹙bbh﹚

warning: mentions of alcohol (but it's just wholesome fluff)

genre & trope: fluff and established relationship

pairing: byun baekhyun x gn!reader

word count: 0.97k (edited)

synopsis. "if i were a sleepy sea otter and you were also a sleepy sea otter, would you hold my hand so that we won't float away from each other?"

Baekhyun wasn't the greatest soldier alive when it came to alcohol tolerance; he himself had great self-awareness of it. This resulted in him never drinking furthermore in your presence once he knew he was tipsy. At first, you didn't mind this at all, although, after receiving the first-ever emergency call from one of his friends, this changed your mind.

The call consisted of the first few seconds of a proper conversation with the said friend, and then a minute later to Baekhyun stealing the phone, who was then drunkenly flirting with you. Clearly losing the battle between alcohol and his sobriety.

Baekhyun's friend that called you, who seemingly was the only person sober, got his phone back and pleaded you to get him ASAP before he lost his marbles dealing with a bunch of lousy drinkers.

You obliged, mindlessly arriving at the destination a lot quicker than you thought, almost snickering at the thought of a crimson-cheeked boyfriend just smiling like a fool at you. Junmyeon, the caller, his face of weariness turned into a relieved one as he greeted you at the front door, booming noises of drunken men singing karaoke inside and the strong smell of assorted liquor exuding from him.

"Hi, Y/N! Here to pick up Baekhyun, right?" he questioned, which honestly sounded more like it had only one valid answer.

"Yes, though it looks like I'll be spoiling his fun if I pick him up while all of you are having so much fun." You politely replied just for formality.

Junmyeon chuckled and firmly added, dead in the eyes, begging, "I promise you that you aren't. Please come inside, Y/N. Please?"

"Y/N? Is that Y/N? Y/N!" A familiar bright, boyish voice slurred in excitement from the inside. You looked at Junmyeon for assurance, and he nodded, encouraging you to enter the living room. You gulped in nervousness, thinking of how to deal with the new kind of Baekhyun you'd never met before. It was like helplessly walking on a field of tall grass full of wild Pokemons.

Before leaving your shared home with Baekhyun, you've researched the effects of alcohol, and one struck you: repressed emotions and thoughts will be set free in a drunken state. You weren't sure if that was true since no reliable sources proved this fact, but you still wondered, almost in a way of contemplation. Doubtful if you can even deal with a wasted Baekhyun.

"It's me, Baek—Oh my god."

There he was. And you were right about one thing: his cheeks would go red when he was drunk but based from the research about repressed feelings when in a drunken state, you can tell that this Baekhyun will be a handful.

"Y/N~" The last syllable of your name dragged on as he attempted to wiggle up from his seat. "I missed you so much, Y/N." You quickly ran up to support him from standing, relieved that you caught him on time.

"But we were together like… four hours ago, baby." He nodded in reply.

"Exactly." Oh, well.

After bidding goodbye to the rest of his friends, who were thrilled to see you, you got help from Junmyeon to put Baekhyun on the passenger seat, bidding him farewell and good luck as you set off to go back home.

Surprisingly, the first couple of minutes of the drive were quiet, and your boyfriend was just sleeping peacefully, thankfully, not causing a ruckus silently. You didn't try to pry him from his peace and just continued driving, waiting for him to mumble anything you could tease him about once he woke up. You admired this very moment of comfortable silence, wondering of the antics that would happen by the next morning and planning to prepare ahead a good hangover soup to lighten the weight of your lover.

"Baby?" He's awoken.

"Yes?"

"Can I hold your hand? It's quite cold," he requested groggily.

"I can't, baby. I'm driving us back home."

"Oh...then, can I borrow your jacket?" Baekhyun tested again, opting for a different consolation.

"Yes, of course. It's on the backseat, Baek."

He struggles to look for it in the back seat, carefully but clumsily putting his arms inside the armholes of the jacket when he does.

A few minutes pass, and he complains again, "...I still wanna hold your hand, Y/N."

"Let's hold hands when we're under a stop light, okay?" You turned the car to the highway, and coincidentally, the red light from the traffic light stopped you. In reaction, Baekhyun reached out for your hand and interlocked his cold fingers with yours.

"Y/N?" he called out again.

"Yes?"

"Your hand is very warm. I love holding your hand."

You beamed with a snicker, looking down at your entwined hands. His hands that easily get cold and would always seek refuge for yours that were always cozy and warm. These hands that would always cup your cheeks and kiss you plushly in the wake of the morning. You noticed the difference of temperature of his and your hand, and you grasp slightly harder, attempting to warm his faster.

"I love holding your hand too, Baek."

The traffic lights turned green, and you gently removed your tightly held hand from him, leaving his hand to reach out to yours with dismay.

"Y/N?" Baekhyun asks for you again from just a few miles.

"Mhm?" You hummed softly, never troubled by his constant wants to hear your voice and attention even if he asks for the vainest demands.

"I need you to answer a question."

"Sure."

"If I was a sleepy sea otter," he yawned, the sign of the need to sleep displaying, "And you were also a sleepy sea otter…."

"Will you hold my hand so we'll not drift away from each other when we're sleeping?"

"Baek?" It was your turn to ask, "You do know that we always snuggle when we sleep, right?"

"...Oh. Then, can I hold you all night when we're finally home?" There were remotely a small number of cars driving, so you turned the car, almost near your home and took the opportunity, interlocking the hand that rested on his thigh with yours, holding it near your lips, and kissed lovingly the back of his hand.

"When it involves loving you, then it's always a yes."

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— ☕️ⸯⸯ : g-docs chatroom﹙bbh﹚

warning: profanity

genres & trope: fluff, crack, and university!AU

pairing: byun baekhyun x gn!reader

word count: 0.89k (edited)

synopsis. an anonymous chinchilla has accessed the document.

An Anonymous Chinchilla has accessed the document.

"Who the actual fuck is with me in Google docs 3 in the morning?" You spat out loud, hair put up in a messy bun, and your wrists feeling like it would joint out of its socket any minute now. Being in the last years of high school wasn't lax like what you think it would be. Pressure of choosing the right course for college, financial plans for the future, you were in between the joys of high school and the dreaded phase of adulthood.

Currently, you were doing final editing and proofreading of the research paper of your assigned group, a work done by the group leader. Your group was a bit decent based on participation and team dynamic compared to others in the class, so there were times you suffered and times that you were a-okay, but they were never like you in terms of work ethic. You were active at night, you loved that everyone was asleep in the house, everything was quiet, and you could do anything without being spoken to in the middle of the night so who is this anonymous chinchilla in your document?

You brush your hands from the crumbs of your midnight snack and type on your keyboard on the chat room in the document.

Y/N: Who are you?

Anonymous Chinchilla: hi group leader! ( ≧∀≦)ノ

Their message and yours are sent at the same time and you flick an eyebrow up in curiosity. Emoticons? Who uses emoticons these days? Was it the assistant group leader? Or the one who hasn't finalized their part yet? No, that's too unlikely.

Anonymous Chinchilla: oh right, i'm baekhyun hehe. sorry, i didn't use my university acc to open this document (・＿・; i'm currently outside so i'm only using my phone (^人^)

Oh, it's Byun Baekhyun. That class clown, that noisy guy from the back rows of the classroom. He was, thankfully, a decent guy in your research group. Had a lot of questions, participative, consulted for your thoughts on his works, and would do their parts before their assigned deadline. Basically, the dream groupmate, but he never struck you as someone who was a night-owl. Although the more curious part of this is why would he be outside? Like outside of your house stalker scenario or outside of his house?

Y/N: …Why are you outside at 3 in the morning?

Anonymous Chinchilla: buying and eating midnight snacks hehe. i typically do this like 3x a week? but i'm currently frequenting the convenience store nowadays bcuz of research (||￣^￣||)

He's the oversharer type. How cute.

Y/N: Oh, I understand.

Anonymous Chinchilla: u're so stiff when you talk group leader just like irl ㅋㅋㅋ

Y/N: Sorry, I like my spelling and grammar right.

He takes a while to answer, and the three dots of him typing finally appear.

Anonymous Chinchilla: r u attacking me rn group leader? (;´д｀)

Y/N: No, please, I didn't mean it to insult you. It's just my habit when writing.

Anonymous Chinchilla: huhu, that's good. i thought u didn't like me or sumn but you can still understand my slangs right? i want to talk to u properly (ノ∀≦。)ノ

You snicker, a bit of your fatigue disappearing from your new entertainment. He's a fun guy, at least, and a good groupmate too. You haven't had a real conversation with him, nor anyone in your group too, so this was really fun and new for you.

Y/N: Your choices of emoticons are funny|

You take a while to send your message, contemplating if you should add emoticons just like what he does, just because. You decide to pick an emoticon that you can still remember.

Y/N: Your choices of emoticons are funny. XD

Anonymous Chinchilla: what is that…

Anonymous Chinchilla: is that the ancient laughing emoticon?

Anonymous Chinchilla: you're using boomer emoticons group leader HAHAHAHAH LMAO

How dare he. You were trying your best to make him feel included and he compares you to a boomer.

Anonymous Chinchilla: sorry, that was rlly cute. (≧∀≦*) i just had to.

Y/N: Yeah, right.

Anonymous Chinchilla: OH NO.

Anonymous Chinchilla: PLS I'M SORRY GROUP LEADER

Anonymous Chinchilla: I WON'T MAKE FUN OF YOUR CHOICE OF EMOTICONS AGAIN PLS DONT BE MAD !! ヽ(illﾟдﾟ)ﾉ

Anonymous Chinchilla: (*´Д`*)!! (⊃ Д)⊃≡ﾟ ﾟ(ﾟДﾟ≡ﾟДﾟ)ﾞ?

"Pfft—" You let out a laugh, no signs that you'd even be done any minute now. You hold your stomach as it starts to ache to the point your body warns you of the lack of oxygen and too much air coming out of your lungs, your hand smacking anything it lands on and claps enthusiastically like a happy trained seal. "Seriously, his choice of emoticons are hilarious. It's almost like I can hear and see him talking," While you were laughing your ass out loud and trying (yet failing) to calm yourself down, Baekhyun spams the chatroom anxiously.

Anonymous Chinchilla: group leader :"<<< im sorry pls forgive me. i just wanted to talk to you for once since you were always so occupied when i see you (/o＼)(/´△`＼) ○|￣|＿○|￣|＿ o(；д；o)

Anonymous Chinchilla: group leader?

Anonymous Chinchilla: group leaderrrr????

Anonymous Chinchilla: y/n??? (T0T)

You wipe tears of joy from your eyes and cheeks, exhaling out a sigh as a finale for your fit of laughter, and finally put your fingers on the keyboard, typing—

Y/N: I'm sorry for not replying. I had a hard time typing because you're so easy to tease HAHAH

Y/N: Thank you for making my night though =) You're very funny, Baekhyun.

And he takes a bit longer to reply after your message. What's wrong? Was he already on his way home? Was there no service in his area already? But he's still in an active status in the document.

Anonymous Chinchilla: what…what was that group leader… stop it, you're making my heart flutter (*/□＼*)

"This guy, really." You chuckle and take a bite of your bowl of chips beside the keyboard. You wondered why you haven't tried to have a real interaction with him before? You weren't aware that you didn't act approachable as a person, but you knew you were very hands-on as a leader.

Anonymous Chinchilla: oh! i have to get home now, group leader! are there any things you would like me to work on the research today? im willing to sleep late tonight even if we have classes later

Anonymous Chinchilla: (*・・)σo(ﾟ▽＾)ﾉ

Y/N: Nothing at the moment. We have a peer evaluation later with other groups from other classes in the afternoon so…

Why not be friends with him?

Anonymous Chinchilla: sooo????

Y/N: Are you fine if you can tag along with me later?

Anonymous Chinchilla: oh. my. god.

Anonymous Chinchilla: YES OFC

Anonymous Chinchilla: PLS LET ME ACCOMPANY U \( ´∀`)/~~

Anonymous Chinchilla: I WILL DO MY BEST GROUP LEADER (^–^)＼

He's very likable, you thought. Very easy to read and also expressive, for what you've seen. There are some cases where online and real-life people have different personas, but this didn't mind you. Unlike you, who has the same personality both online and in real life, you don't know if you'll be encountering the same Baekhyun you chatted right now. Even so, this conversation was enough for you to have the courage to approach him and befriend him later. You sincerely hoped you could be good friends with him.

Y/N: Okay. Have a good night, Baekhyun. Go back home safe =)

Anonymous Chinchilla: you too, group leader! good night ( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆ wishing you a good sleep hehe

Anonymous Chinchilla: see you later in class! (^o^)／~~

The Anonymous Chinchilla has left the document.

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