(4): punishment
"Not even twenty four hours you've been here— you made a mess of one of my bedrooms, you insult me, take out a pair of shorts from my wardrobe and wear it without my permission, and oh. Invite strangers into my house." Sehun scolded. "On the bright side, we have pizza and snacks instead of your nasty lunch you picked up, so..." Baekhyun said shrugging.
Sighing, Sehun continued to pick up the wrappers those people left behind, then turned back around to face Baekhyun.
"You know, you should be punished." Sehun said, tapping his chin.
Baekhyuns mind traveled somewhere dirty when he said that. He raised both brows. "How, by being blindfolded and handcuffed to your bed?" He joked, smirking as he smiled innocently, recalling to the items he saw in Sehuns drawer.
Sehun stared at him with wide eyes, but calmed shortly after. "You know, if you really desire that, than, yeah. Sure." He joked, rolling his eyes. Baekhyun grinned. "Okay. Should I call you Daddy too?" He teased, making Sehun drop the garbage bag that he was filling. He turned towards Baekhyun and cringed.
Baekhyun looked at him with sparkling eyes, holding in his laugh. "Why do you even have those things?" He studied him.
"It's called a kink, you have one too, shorty." He stated. Baekhyun hummed in response. "I have a lot, actually." He swung his feet, sitting with his hands on his lap. "Is that so?" Sehun replied, acting as if he was interested. "So like, do you have a girlfriend then?" Baekhyun asked. "Okay, where is this conversation going? I don't. For your information, I don't like girls in that way." He explained, Baekhyun nodding. "So, you have a boyfriend then?"
"No, Baekhyun!" He snapped. Baekhyun hummed. "So you don't like either?" Baekhyun asked and Sehun rolled his eyes. "No, I like guys but I'm single, gosh, Baekhyun. Stop talking!" The boy groaned.
Baekhyun smiled cheekily "Okay, Mr. Oh." Getting up from his seat, Baekhyun skipped to the stairs. "I'm going to my room." He claimed. Sehun grabbed his wrist and pulled him in his direction. "Hold on, shorty, I'm not done thinking of a punishment!" He hissed. Baekhyun let out a long groan, slouching his back and stomping back to his seat.
"Maybe, I should take away your phone, make you do chores," Sehun stopped to think. "Oh, and no leaving the house without my permission." He declared. Baekhyuns mouth dropped. "What?" He squeaked. "Yes that's right, I've decided— oh also clean up the rest of the house." Sehun ordered, dropping the garbage bag on the floor for Baekhyun to continue.
Baekhyuns mouth remained wide opened, watching as the other walked towards the kitchen "you can't do that!" He fought. "Uh, yes I can, bee boy." He said casually, clearing the marble kitchen island. He placed the snacks into cupboards.
Scoffing, Baekhyun aggressively shoved pieces of garbage into the bag. After a while, he tied up the garbage bag and stomped outside, shoving it into the garbage can.
"I'm done, now can I go upstairs, Mr. Oh?" He asked with a fake tone of happiness. "It's Sehun. And fine." He allowed, Baekhyun bolted up the stairs. He was about to shut the door before a large hand forcefully pushed it back open.
Sehun stood in the doorway. "Hand over your phone, and give me back my shorts." He demanded. Baekhyun crossed his arms, walking over to the desk and picking up his phone. He handed it over to the taller.
Sehun waited, raising his brows signalling to give the shorts back. "Fine, have them." Baekhyun smiled innocently, pulling down the shorts right in front of Sehun and handing them over. His naked body was in front of him and Sehuns eyes were wide. He opened his mouth but no sound came out. Nodding slowly, Sehun backed away and shut the door.
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Late that night, Baekhyun snuck out of his room to take a peaceful swim at night.
He tip-toed downstairs and stripped in the middle of the living room, brushing the hair out of his face and gently sliding into the water. He floated on his back and gazed at the stars, only his thoughts could be heard for Baekhyun.
That is, until a noise sounded from the kitchen. His eyes shot open and he swam deep, so the water was up to his nose. He looked inside the house to spot Sehun sitting on one of the stools, drinking whiskey on stones. Baekhyun thought the lighting reflecting on the male was beautiful.
Baekhyun stared strangely at Sehun for awhile, resting his chin on the palm of his hand, chewing on his bottom lip. What an attractive, yet horrible human being. He thought.
Baekhyun snapped out of it when he felt wind blow against his skin, causing him to shiver. He needed to get out, but with Sehun in the kitchen and his clothes laying in the living room, it wouldn't be easy.
The younger male in the kitchen finished his drink, walking over to his living room and sitting with his legs crossed, opening his laptop. After a couple minutes, he shut the screen. That's when he saw a T-shirt and sweatpants laying on the floor. Stitching his brows, his vision traveled to the pool where little waves from movements inside splashed.
Sighing, he walked over to the water and looked down, seeing as Baekhyun was in the pool smiling. "Hi, Mr. Oh!" He greeted. Sehun scrunched his face. "Baekhyun, get out of the pool!" He ordered, but Baekhyun stayed still. He didn't want to tell Sehun he was naked underneath the water.
"Come on, it's late!" He snapped. Baekhyun gulped. "Y-yeah, but." He giggled.
"God, Baekhyun, what's wrong?" He scoffed. Baekhyun giggled again, biting his lip. "What's so... Funny..." He looked in the pool and saw only Baekhyuns skin under the water, no fabric. "Baekhyun... Are you naked?" He took a breath.
"Yeah." He fiddled with his hands under the water. Sehun walked into the living room, picked up his clothes and dropped them by the pool, just in Baekhyuns reach. He also pulled out a towel from the shelves outside and threw that as well.
"Get out, get dressed, and go to sleep." He demanded, walking back to the kitchen to take the bottle of whiskey upstairs with him.
"Goodnight!" He called from the pool.
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Baekhyun had finally gotten himself settled in bed, he was almost asleep, he was comfortable, and calmed.
Everything was interrupted as his door opened, a tall figure stumbled in his room. "S-Sehun? What are you doing here?" Baekhyun asked, confused, Sehun didn't reply, only stepping closer to the now wide awake boy.
The lights from outside was enough to see Sehuns face in front of him from inside the room, he looked dizzy and drunk. Baekhyun gasped a little when he felt a hand rubbing over his stomach, caressing him, slowly moving south.
"What are you d-" Baekhyun interrupted himself with a moan, feeling a grip on his bottom. "Uh. S-Sehun?"
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