As the kiss between Chanyeol and Baekhyun began to deepen, and the space between them heated up, they found themselves backed up against a table. The back of Baekhyun's thighs were being pressured into the hard wood conference table, as Chanyeol's hands firmly cupped one of his cheeks and his other hand held him close by touching the small of his back. When the table began to hurt him, Baekhyun's hands moved to grab Chanyeol's dress suit collar as he shifted up to sit on the table, his back arching and his legs spreading for Chanyeol to slip between them.

Chanyeol's lips trailed from Baekhyun's mouth down to his neck as he continued to kiss him, and Baekhyun's neck arched back as he invited Chanyeol to kiss him more. Chanyeol did so happily and even trailed his hands down to Baekhyun's waist as he gently pushed him to lay down on the table, as Chanyeol's hands then began to quickly work to button his shirt.

Neither one of them were thinking straight, they had just become too caught up in the moment and the mixture of repressed feelings and lust turned them into mindless doers. It was only when the cold air against Baekhyun's chest touched his skin that he snapped out of his daze. He blinked the room into focus, and saw what was happening.

He gasped before gently shoving Chanyeol away as he softly hissed, "Chanyeol, snap out of it!"

Chanyeol shook his head, and Baekhyun watched as the lustful trance drained out of his eyes before clarity reflected inside them. His mouth dropped open in silent horror and his cheeks began to burn. He quickly redirected his gaze from Baekhyun's bare chest as he stuttered, "I–-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen. I'm—-"

Baekhyun cut off Chanyeol's babbling with a quick kiss before he softly replied, "It's okay, Chanyeol, I happen to like your wild side."

Chanyeol's blush deepened as he whispered, "I'm so embarrassed."

Baekhyun smiled and gently stroked his cheek as he whispered, "Don't be, I'm happy it happened. I like kissing you, and I hope to do a lot more of it in the future."

"That wasn't a mistake, was it?" Chanyeol asked.

Baekhyun frowned, and hurt reflected in his eyes as he asked, "Why would you say that?"

"Because what just happened will complicate things. For instantance, I asked Kyungsoo to move in with me and—-"

"You asked Kyungsoo to move in with you!? Why in the hell did you do that, Park Chanyeol!?" Baekhyun yelled.

"Because I was living in the moment and doing what I thought I wanted," Chanyeol replied.

"You're such an idiot!" Baekhyun cried. "Why did you ever have to go out with him in the first place? He's just a complication that you now have get rid of because your mine!"

"Baekhyun!" Chanyeol cried. "I'm not your property, and right now you aren't my boss so therefore you can't tell me what to do."

"Bullshit!" Baekhyun yelled.

Chanyeol arched an eyebrow and lifted his hand to firmly grip Baekhyun's chin, making him meet his gaze as Chanyeol said, "Byun Baekhyun, I am not your property, and if you treat me as such then I'll have no choice but to punish you."

"Punish me and see what happens, Park," Baekhyun replied. "I have sharp edges that cut back, you've been warned."

Chanyeol grinned, unable to help himself, and he quickly kissed Baekhyun before whispering again his mouth, "Okay, then what am I to you, Byun?"

"Besides my property?" Baekhyun teased.

Chanyeol rolled his eyes. "Yes, besides your property."

Baekhyun pursed his lips before softly replying, "You can be my secret love affair, kinda like a mistress. But you're also my secretary, so maybe you can be my naughty secretary that I have to discipline with leather straps?" Baekhyun shrugged. "I don't know, those are just some thoughts...."

Chanyeol rolled his eyes and fought back his blush as he whispered, "You are not tying me up."

"Not yet," Baekhyun purred.

"No, not ever," Chanyeol said.

Baekhyun pouted and muttered, "Why are you such a party poopers?"

Chanyeol laughed. "I'm not a party poopers, I just won't be the subjected to your games."

Baekhyun grinned. "We'll see," he purred as he wound his hand around Chanyeol's tie and tugged him forward until their lips met.

Chanyeol kissed him back, and after a moment he had to pull away to ask, "So are we....together now?"

"Do you want to be?"

Chanyeol rolled his eyes. "Come on, Baekhyun. I'm being serious, so please, don't answer my question with another mind riddle of your own. Are we together or not?"

Baekhyun sighed and reached his hand out to gently stroke Chanyeol's cheek as he softly replied, "Yes, Chanyeol, we're together."

"What should I tell Kyungsoo?" Chanyeol asked.

"Don't tell him anything," Baekhyun replied.

Chanyeol frowned and he gasped, "Wait, what do you mean 'Don't tell him anything'?"

"I mean we have to be secretive for awhile," Baekhyun replied.

"Why? How can we even call that a relationship if we're always sneaking around?" Chanyeol said.

"Please, Chanyeol, just do as I ask," Baekhyun said. "An open relationship with you would create complications for business, so we'll have to keep it a secret for awhile."

"For how long?" Chanyeol asked.

"For a month or two . . ."

"A month or two!" Chanyeol cried. "How do you expect me to do that?"

Baekhyun bit his bottom lip, mulling over his thoughts, before he said, "You could continue by fake dating Kyungsoo, and pretend to still hate me."

"I never really hated you," Chanyeol mumbled. "I was just hurt and mad, and involved a nice person to get back you so you would notice how wrong you were, and now that it's worked I can't continue to hurt him. I actually started liking him, Baekhyun, he's nice and easy to talk too. I'd hate to hurt him."

"You've been hurting him since the day you asked him out Chanyeol, and now you've asked him to move in with you . . ." Baekhyun muttered bitterly.

"I can tell him I've changed my mind . . ." Chanyeol said.

"That's a dick move," Baekhyun muttered.

Chanyeol huffed in frustration and exasperatedly cried, "Then what do you suggest I do?"

"I suggest you keep pretending."

"You're so messed up . . ." Chanyeol muttered.

"We'll get use to it . . ." Baekhyun replied as he grabbed Chanyeol's hand and lead him back through the party outside to his car.

"Are you taking me home now?" Chanyeol asked.

"No, we're going to my place," Baekhyun said.

Chanyeol nearly choked as he sputtered, "Wh–what? I'm not going back to your place, I'm tired and have to change and I . . ." Chanyeol trailed off, his argument going nowhere, and Baekhyun smirked knowingly.

He opened his side of the car as he muttered, "Get in Chanyeol, I don't want to have to threaten to leave you here so . . ." Baekhyun trailed off as he got inside his car, and leaned over to open Chanyeol's door before leaning back patiently for him to get inside.

Chanyeol huffed and grumbled to himself as he got inside, and silently wished he could wipe the smug grin off Baekhyun's face. An then he had a thought, and acting on it, he leaned over and pressed his lips to Baekhyun's. He kissed him firmly to effectively wipe away his smirk, and then he was leaning away with a smirk of his own as he huskily muttered, "I refuse to be the submissive in this relationship, so you better learn how to become more flexible, Mr. Byun."

Baekhyun grinned before purring, "I'm always flexible, Mr. Park, but tonight you better follow my rules or face punishment."

Chanyeol grinned in reply before hushedly saying, "Then bring it on, Mr. Byun."

Baekhyun laughed as he started his car, and then he was driving them back to his place, his mind racing at the thought of Chanyeol sleeping in his bed again. And Baekhyun couldn't wait to wake up beside him in the morning, and make him a proper breakfast before he planned on starting their day together.

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A/N: Hello, lovelies! I hope you enjoyed the update, and thank you for your support, I wish you all an amazing day/night.

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