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(9): mixed emotions


Baekhyun went in his room when they got home; he stayed there for hours, actually. Sehun thought it was nothing, but got suspicious when Baekhyun wasn't down at dinner time. Sighing, he texted Baekhyun; no response, not even read.

Taking a breath, Sehun got up from his seat at the table and strolled up the stair, walking towards Baekhyuns room and knocking on the door. "Shorty? Come out, you're suppose to have dinner at this hour!" Sehun hissed from the other side, but he heard no voice from inside the room.

With an eye roll, he tried to open the door but right when he reached for knob, it was already turned and the door opened, revealing a smiling Baekhyun; the smile looked odd. "I'm sorry, I lost track of time," Baekhyun claimed, and Sehun furrowed his eyebrows. "You're dinners getting cold, you better eat." Sehun informed and Baekhyun cleared his throat, nodding slowly.

Sehun noticed Baekhyuns weird behaviour; but let it pass. Baekhyun is weird anyway, Sehun thought.

But it was strange; Baekhyun sat himself at the table, and twirled his spoon in the soup, not eating. He hasn't taken a single bite of his meal, not the bread, nor the salad. Or the soup. He didn't even speak, like he usually would. Always talking and mocking Sehun, laughing and spitting facts; but he wasn't doing anything tonight. "I'm not hungry," Baekhyun said suddenly, in a strained voice.

He got up, taking a deep breath and unsteadily started to walk, before Sehun grabbed his arm, stopping him. "Baekhyun- why are you acting like this? What's wrong?" He asked, eyebrows stitched. Baekhyun shook his head, "Nothing!" He snapped, biting his lip.

Sehun scoffed. "Bullshit Baekhyun, you're lying."

Baekhyun tugged his arm from Sehuns grasp, folding his arms aggressively. "Leave me alone, asshole!" Baekhyun yelled, hitching his breath before running up the stairs, Sehun taking a breath before hitting his first roughly on the table, soup swishing and utensils bouncing a bit. Standing up quick, he followed behind Baekhyun upstairs.

He got to Baekhyuns doorway, and right when he was going to enter, Baekhyun slammed the door in his face.

With a grunt, Sehun opened the door before it could be locked by the other, stepping in the room  and throwing his hands I the air frustratedly. "What's with your attitude, Baekhyun?"

The boy placed his small hands on Sehuns chest, attempting to push him out. "None of  your business!" He spat, using all his strength to push him back, but the younger didn't move an inch.

Yet, he did move, Sehun grabbing Baekhyuns wrists and gently lifted them over his head, looking him in the eyes deeply before backing him up, and lowering on the bed. He moved his head so his face was inches away from Baekhyuns face.

The older could feel Sehuns breath against his nose, he was breathy heavily, yet slowly.

"Tell me, Baekhyun, what's wrong?" He asked calmly, tilting his head a bit.

Baekhyun took a deep breath, darting his eyes away from Sehuns gaze, then back. He gulped, biting his lip before shrugging weekly.

"I- uh... D-Dean broke up with me..." He finally admitted, eyes getting a little watery; but he never cries.

Sehun let go of his wrists, backing up. "And that's bad? That guy is a total douche!" Sehun crossed his arms. Baekhyun rubbed his eyes, taking a breath. "Y-yeah... But I really liked him. I'm so stupid for kicking him; this wouldn't have happened if I didn't kick him!" Baekhyun cried and Sehun shook his head.

"Well you know what? He doesn't love you. He doesn't care about you, and he just uses you. Hate to break it to ya, but you are stupid; for falling for him. He doesn't treat you right, Baekhyun. I thought you were smarter than that." Sehun spoke, leaving Baekhyun thinking.

Instead of saying anything, he gently curled himself into a ball and buried his head in a pillow.

Sehun looked at him for a second, sighing and walking towards Baekhyun.

"Get up. I'm taking you somewhere." Sehun spoke suddenly, poking Baekhyuns shoulder. With a whimper and a groan, Baekhyun turned himself straight on his back, looking up at Sehun. "Where?" He asked silently.

"Somewhere you can relax. Someplace to make you forget about that douche." He announced, picking baekhyun up by the waist and placing him on his butt so he was sitting on the bed.

Baekhyun sighed, "I guess."

He tumbled onto the floor, lazily crawling to his closet and yanking on the expensive new clothes to pull them off their hangers. He grabbed a Gucci bomber jacket, and sloppily pulled it on- but Sehun stopped him before he could, ripping it away from him and picking him up to stand him on his feet.

He brushed the hair out of Baekhyuns face and sighed. "You don't have to dress up. Wear something comfy, something you like." He assured with a small smile.

Baekhyuns formed a small smile; a straight line, almost.

"Okay." Grabbing, a simple pink sweater, he gently placed over his shirt, pulling the sleeves down and smiling briefly. "I'm ready to go." He said quietly.

Sehun nodded, leaving Baekhyuns room without a word and waiting for him downstairs.

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The car ride was about 20 minutes. They drove to a big apartment building, modern and fancy looking, too. Baekhyun soon realized; "is this your other house you were talking about?" He asked, Sehun nodding. "yes."

Baekhyun followed Sehun to an elevator, stepping in and watching as Sehun clicked the button to the top floor. They waited a brief minute until the elevator dinged and they stepped out.

Baekhyun was surprised when he suddenly heard tapping of paws the floor and looked over to a door to see a small white poodle running towards them, tongue hung out of its mouth and panting happily.

Sehun crouched down, petting the dog before taking it in his hands.

Soon, a lady came in from the the two males. The girl looked in her early thirties. She had long brown hair; tied in a pony tail. she had a pretty smile. She held a tray in her hands. It had tea on it. "Welcome, back, Mr. Oh!" She greeted with a bow.

Sehun smiled a bit. "Hello, Sara. Can you please hang my coat?" He requested huskily. "Of course." She smiled, Sehun taking off his jacket and placing it in the maids' hand before she walked off.

Baekhyun looked around a bit. The penthouse had lots of Windows. It was very modern; sleek and had a colour scheme of black, grey and white. The house was peaceful and a bit relaxing. It had a pool and a hot tub on the patio, a pool table and mini bar. It had a home theatre and all of the rooms had their own walk in closets and bathrooms.

He looked out one of the windows that overlooked the city. The city looked very busy; as per usual. He hummed a tune, tapping his nails on the glass before he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see the maid.

"Hello, you want some tea?" She requested, holding out the tray. Furrowing his brows a bit, Baekhyun slowly nodded, "sure."

He wanted as she poured the tea; unknown to the kind, he drank from the cup and a warm smile grew on his face, "oh thank you. It's very delicious," he complimented and the maid smiled, nodding before walking off.

Baekhyun sat down on the large sofa. It felt like a cloud, he thought.

Yet, his comfortable experience was ruined then he cocked his head to the side and felt a horrible pain; recalling the sore he got from laying in weird, uncomfortable positions on his bed; sulking.

H let out a wince of pain, getting Sehuns attention as the younger snapped his fingers, "uh, Sara go give Baekhyun a massage," Sehun ordered and the maid nodded, using her hands to motion Baekhyun her way, he boy following her into a spa like room.

Baekhyun observed the room; it had a massaging bed, dimmed lights and a small fountain. The room also had candles burning.

"Okay, take off your clothes and lay down." She demanded and Baekhyun nodded unsteadily. He didn't know exactly how this worked; he took off both his pants and shirt, underwear, too.

The boy climbed onto the bed stomach first. A towel was over his butt, covering it which made him comfortable. Lotion was applied on his back, and lots of rubbing came soon after. It started off hard and a bit painfully; but the massage got more enjoyable and soothing; Baekhyun almost falling asleep.

Yet right when he was about to; he felt a pair of hands wrap around his waist. He shot open his eyes and connected his gaze with Sehuns eyes, a smile formed on Baekhyuns lips. Sehun held naked Baekhyun bridal style and brought him into the bathroom. The water was already running in the tub and it was full of bubbles.

The younger gently placed Baekhyun inside the water, Baekhyun squirming to get in the right place.

Sehun sighed softly, a smile slowly formed on his mouth before getting up and walking towards the exit. "Wait! Sehun... Can you please come in the bath with me?" Baekhyun requested me biting his lip with a cheeky smirk.

Sehun raised a brow. "Baekhyun, we both know I'm not doing that." He said in a bitter tone. Baekhyun sighed, "Please! I promise we won't do anything weird if that's what you're thinking." Baekhyun explained making Sehun huff a little. Squinting, Sehun chewed on the inside of his lip, "Fine." He snapped, stripping slowly from his clothes, making Baekhyun bit his lip every time a new inch of Sehuns skin was reviled.

Sehun sat inside the bath right across from Baekhyun. The older smirked. The younger groaned, "what was the point in this? We're just awkwardly sitting across from eachother!" Sehun complained, splashing a bit of the water.

"Oh. So you want something to do?" Baekhyun requested with a grin. Sehun read his mind, shaking his head, "Don't touch me." Sehun warned.

"You know..." Baekhyun started, tapping his chin. "Remember when you said you would repay me because I went to that dinner party with you?" Baekhyun brought up. Taking a breath, Sehun nodded. "Yes... But you ruined the whole dinner, so I don't think I should repay you." Sehun fought.

Baekhyun smirked. "But we made a deal, you must repay me, Mr. Oh."

Sehun scoffed. "Fine! What do you want?!" He snapped, crossing his arms. Baekhyun licked his lips. "Do you promise to do what I say?" He asked cheekily. Sehun rolled his eyes. "Fine."

Yet, Sehun knew he made a mistake— "I want you to make out with me." He commanded and Sehun laughed. "Are you drunk? Did Sera put something in your drink?" He joked, laughing. Baekhyun remained calm.

"Nope. I just feel lonely and I want someone to kiss me..." He said sheepishly, twiddling with his fingers. With a sharp chuckle, Sehun thought. "I'm not going to... K-kiss you."

The older leaned in close to Sehun. "Yes, you are." Baekhyun said fiercely, pressing his lips harshly against Sehuns without hesitation. They kissed for about eight seconds before Sehun pushed him away. "T-there! We kissed!" He said, finished. But he craved more.

Baekhyun rolled his eyes. "That was nothing."

"Well that's all you get."

Baekhyun leaned back, annoyed. "Fine," he said, frowning. He stayed like this for a couple seconds before a smirk grew on his face. He reached over for his phone, typing away, getting Sehun suspicious. "What are you doing?"

"Calling some girl to help me out." He spat, starting to type in her number. "With what?" Sehun knew, but he wanted to hear it. "With my problem that you won't help me with." He scoffed, holding the phone up to his ear.

Clenching his jaw, Sehun grabbed the phone away. "You aren't going to hire some
hooker to take care of your fucking problem!" Sehun hissed, and Baekhyun furrowed his brows. "Oh she's not a hooker, she's just a slut." He reassured and Sehun cringed.
"Whatever. You aren't calling her." He threw the phone across the room where it landed almost perfectly on the counter top; unharmed.

Squinting, Baekhyun got out of the bath half way, only to be pulled back down.

Before he could say anything, Baekhyuns lips were captured with Sehuns, the younger running his fingers through Baekhyuns hair as he drew him closer, tongues fighting and tasting each other's mouths.

The kiss was long and passionate, taking their breath away as the two touched each other lustfully.

They pulled away to catch their breath, and by the sparkle in Sehuns eyes and the smirk on Baekhyuns face; they both read their minds as they immediately reattached their lips, this time Sehun carrying baekhyun out of the bath and into his room.

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