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"No. You can not call me Baek." Baekhyun deadpanned as he got out his phone and started scrolling through his Instagram feed, oblivious to Chanyeol, who was creeping up to him.
He felt a large dip in he bed when Chanyeol sat down onto it and his phone slipped from his hand. His gaze turned to meet Chanyeol, who was right next to him. He looked down at Chanyeols lips. There was only a scarce gap in between Chanyeol's and his own.
Chanyeol smirked and moved his hand to Baekhyun's thigh, resting it there like it was nothing.
"Alright. So what do you want to do now? Considering that it's pretty obvious that we're not going to get anywhere with the piece tonight." His deep voice sent shivers down the latter's spine.
Chanyeol moved his hand slightly, earning a squeak and a gasp from Baekhyun, who was still staring at him with wide eyes.
"W-We could-- m-maybe watch a movie?" Baekhyun stumbled on his words as Chanyeol drew closer, his hot breath landing on Baekhyun's lips, "O-Or not..?"
Chanyeols hand moved once more, this time slipping into Baekhyun's shirt, where it touched the skin underneath, smirking when he felt the goosebumps begin to form.
"How do I make you feel, Baek?" He whispered into the smallers ear, choosing to tease him for a bit.
"Do I make you scared? Do I turn you on? Come on Baek, tell me," He licked I strip up Baekhyun's neck and kissed the surface, "I promise that I'll keep it a secret.. Just between us.."
By now, Chanyeol was sucking on Baekhyun's neck, leaving red marks that would most likely last for a week or two. The latter cursed, he knew that Chanyeol had left them in the places that would clearly be seen by everyone else, but he didn't care.
'You know what. I can play dirty too.' He thought to himself as he brought his own hand up to cup Chanyeol's cheek and force him to look him in the eyes.
"I think I prefer the second." He said plainly as he brought their lips together.
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