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Ⓣhe brown haired male woke up slightly, with a terrible headache approaching him, making his eyes heavier than usual. He remembered it was Saturday only, and so he breathed out in relief; he rolled to the side in his bed, but he eventually hit something big, and warm, like another person's body. His eyes flung open immediately, and the sight that welcomed him made him scream in horror.

The other male woke up immediately by the other's screech, and when their eyes met, they both knew they were thinking the same thing: What. The. Fuck.

"What the hell are you doing here?!" Baekhyun yelled, literally on the top of his lungs. He quickly gazed around into the room, confirming it was indeed his room and his house, so he wouldn't make a fool out of himself.

Before the other even could answer, he was in the process of sitting up, but the pain he felt in his lower back area made him stop, and then his eyes widened in terror. "Oh please no," he mumbled to himself. "Please, please, no." He slowly - terrified - lifted up the covers to glance at himself, and also the student by his side, and it confirmed his suspicion - they were both naked.

"Please tell me you remember anything, Park Chanyeol?" he asked. "Anything at all?"

The bright-haired male slowly shook his head, still haven't spoken a single word yet.

The elder sighed as he stood up, glancing around to find his clothes from the other day, though he gave up and just found some new ones in his drawer. "Okay, that's it," Baekhyun quaked. "Time to get out, sophomore."

Chanyeol nodded his head, though he remained in bed as he glanced around on the floor with his eyes. "Where're my clothes though?" he asked with his husky tired voice.

Baekhyun held back a little squeak that was just about to escape his lips, and just sighed deeply instead. "I'll give you some new ones to borrow. I'll search for them later and wash them for you, just please, get out right away."

Chanyeol stole glances at the elder as he got dressed, and surprisingly approached him carefully. "Sorry," he mumbled, almost inaudibly, and turned around, ready to leave.

The senior student realised he was being way too harsh as he was at fault just as much as the younger one. "Wait, Chanyeol," Baekhyun started, making the younger one stop and glance at him curiously. "Do you want some food before you leave? You must have just as a terrible headache as I am."

He slowly nodded, and so they both went to the kitchen where the younger was about to approach the fridge, but the younger beat him to it. "I'll make hangover soup if you got the ingredients. Just sit and relax or something," he muttered.

Baekhyun nodded weakly and sat down on a chair nearby, letting a small scuff from pain leave his mouth, and just happened to watch Chanyeol making their soup on his own. He admitted he liked the sight more than he should've, and he was starting to understand why the drunk-Baekhyun liked this guy.

"Is it ready soon?" he whined hungrily when the smell did nothing but satisfy his nose.

Chanyeol glanced at him. "Soon."

The smaller male stood back up on his feet, making his way closer to the other, though the taller male flinched slightly. "You scared of me or what?" he scoffed, grabbing the bowl when Chanyeol had poured into it, and then went back to the table to sit down and eat.

Chanyeol watched the elder limp away, and he couldn't tear his eyes away from him; for the first time, his senior was like another person in his eyes: someone who was strong, but fragile at the same time. Someone who could protect others, but still needed someone else to protect him. Someone who needed love, and care. He had totally turned into another person from what he had viewed him before with, and such thoughts of wanting to be the same person to be responsible for all of the things he needed didn't leave his mind.

Monday morning Baekhyun was finally becoming himself again, though he did not look forward to possibly bumping into the same taller student today.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Jongdae had asked Baekhyun when he first spotted the said male at school. "Does your lower back still hurt?"

"How would you know?" Baekhyun asked as his eyes widened. Did he know about Chanyeol and me?

"Well, having sex for the first time might be a challenge, especially with another guy."

Baekhyun literally choked on his own spit. "What - what makes you think that?"

"Come on mate, I saw you leaving with another tall ass dude at the party, as you told me you'd be going home to your place. Do I need more convincing what would happen afterwards when the two of you literally couldn't keep your hands off of each other?" he laughed loudly, causing Baekhyun's ears to turn fully red.

"And you didn't think to even stop me?" he growled at his friend.

"You had to lose your virginity at some point, Baek," he scoffed, "so no, I didn't want to. And I was quite busy myself making out with my boyfriend. Who was it though? I never really got a good look at him."

Before Baekhyun could even say anything, someone had accidentally bumped into him from behind, causing the smaller male to snap his head and glared at the other student. "Watch it!" he barked, only realising the second later it was the one and only Park Chanyeol.

"Uhm, sorry," he muttered before awkwardly shifting his gaze from Baekhyun to Jongdae, and then back at the smaller one and walked away.

"Wait, wasn't that him?" Jongdae asked as his jaw was literally hanging, his gaze still remained on the taller younger student further away.

"What? No - "

"Yes it was!" his friend grinned cheekily. "Way to go Baekhyun, scoring on the school's biggest troublemaker."

"Shut up Jongdae," Baekhyun whispered. "Sure, it was him who came to my place, but we did not sleep together!"

He turned his back on his friend and was about to walk away from him until he realised what he did was a mistake.

"Then how come you're still limping?" he grinned.

"Just shut up. This weekend has been a nightmare," he scoffed.

"Was it too rough? You know, you should invite him over again, and this time be sober, and it'll be much better," Jongdae suggested, grinning from ear to ear.

Baekhyun's ears turned red again. "Are you out of your mind?" he scolded him. "I will not sleep with him again!"

"Finally you admitted you slept with him," Jongdae teased, chuckling loudly. "Gosh, Minseok will love this, and Kyungsoo and Junmyeon too."

Baekhyun could already tell he'd be the biggest topic of his friends for a while now as if he wasn't already with his insane popularity.

Baekhyun still struggled to sit down comfortably on a hard chair, which made his friends grin at him uncontrollably.

"Shut up, all of you," he growled, trying to ignore the intense stares from them, who had already heard the news from Jongdae.

"We haven't said anything," Minseok grinned at him.

"This hard ass chair," Baekhyun mumbled to himself. "Stupid chair."

"Now, don't blame the chair," Kyungsoo commented.

"Yeah, blame the d - "

"Okay, stop!" Baekhyun interrupted before his ears would turn red again.

From further ahead, the small male happened to spot Chanyeol, and their gaze met for a moment until they both shyly avoided the other's.

"What was that? Spotted your boyfriend?" Junmyeon teased. "What? You're embarrassed?"

"I will leave if you'll continue like this," Baekhyun grunted with a small glare to his friend, now being fed up with the teasing and jokes. It wasn't like he could control any of it. "By the way, did you get to know anyone at the party Kyungsoo?" he asked, not remembering until now he was supposed to be concentrating on Jongin and helping him in any way.

"Yeah, Jonginie and I talked a lot. Turns out you were right Baek, he doesn't seem like a person who'd jump into a fight just like that," Kyungsoo said.

"Nice to hear I'm right for once," he joked, though he still stole glances of Chanyeol subtly as if he distracted him. "Excuse me for a moment," he muttered as he got up on his feet, trying to his best not to make his limping too obvious for every student in the cafeteria to see, and eventually approached Chanyeol on the other side of the room. "Hey," he whispered, though he didn't mean for it to come out as quietly as it did.

Chanyeol met his gaze. "Hey," he greeted back. "You okay? You're still limping."

Just the thought of it made Baekhyun blush uncontrollably. "Listen, uhm, I'm not a person who'd normally do that. I must've been so incredibly drunk for that to happen. I don't even drink that much when I do drink either. I just didn't keep up with how much I drank. I tried to remember of what state I was in, but I just briefly remember feeling lonelier when every single friend of mine had a person they fancied or just an attractive person they could do whatever they wanted with. I admit I find you attractive, and that must've been where I, uh, dragged you home with me or however it happened. Also, I don't know about you, but I was a virgin. I don't blame you, of course, I just wanted you to know." Baekhyun didn't even know why he felt the need to explain himself as if he didn't want the younger to have the wrong impression of him.

Chanyeol seemed utterly surprised. "You were a virgin?" he asked.

"Of everything I said, that's what you paid attention to?" he asked, rolling his eyes.

"Well, I'm surprised, that's all," he added.

"How come? Is it that hard to believe?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"For it to be you, yeah."

"And what do you mean by that, Park Chanyeol?" he asked, rather getting pissed off.

"I mean, you're Byun Baekhyun, the most popular student in our school. The cheerful, goofiest student, the male who's more beautiful than anyone else here, was a virgin until you happened to get in bed with me? Is it a prank or what?"

Baekhyun's jaw dropped. "I'm not pranking you. I'm being honest here."

"So am I," the taller defended himself. "I'm just surprised. You could get anyone, and yet you still ended up with me?"

Baekhyun's blush crept up on his cheeks. "Sorry then."

Chanyeol glanced at him, making eye-contact. "I'm not."