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Chanyeol watched and waited for his perfect opportunity before stepping from the shadows, and once again intercepting the cutie from the dance floor. Chanyeol could tell now that they weren't drunk, so it lessened the little of guilt he would have felt if they had been drunk as he stepped in front of them and pushed his fingers into their hair as he brought their lips together in a firm kiss.

They were surprised at first, and then they tried to pull away, but somewhere in the struggle their fight melted away and Chanyeol found his kiss being answered with a ferocity he wasn't surprised they habored within them. Things began to blur and move quickly after that, to the point where Chanyeol didn't even know where he was at one point, only that he ended up stripped naked in the backseat of his car with his beautiful stranger pinned beneath him as a completely willing participant.

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Baekhyun walked into work the start of Monday morning with a frown, his brain still a jumbled mess of sensation and sound and feeling, all the things he wished he could forget. He checked his gun at reception before walking back into the office and taking a heavy seat at his desk, that had a growing stack of papers perched in the corner waiting for his undivided attention.

He sighed and took a sip of his coffee as he reached for the first one, that was yet another complaint out of a million more to come. He would definitely be needing something stronger than coffee by the end of the day.

Two hours later Baekhyun was still buried beneath his endless paperwork when his partner, Oh Sehun and longest friend, made himself comfortable on the corner of Baekhyun's desk as he asked, "Would you like to go out for lunch today, a warm meal will beat the brown paper bag waiting for you in the fridge."

Baekhyun pursed his lips and crumbled up a piece of paper as he muttered, "No."

Sehun rolled their eyes and slide off his desk as he replied, "You're no fun."

Baekhyun just scoffed in response.

Another hour had passed, and Sehun returned yet again and sat on Baekhyun's desk as he nudged his shoulder and said, "Last chance, Baek, are you coming with us or not?"

Baekhyun exhaled through his nose before glancing at his work pile then up at Sehun, he pursed his lips indecisively before replying, "If I go, can you promise me a good time?"

"Well, we're not going to a strip club or anything.... But will pizza make you happy?" Sehun asked teasingly.

Baekhyun glared and punched his arm before snapping, "I don't want a stripper, you idiot. I just don't want to die of boredom."

Sehun rolled his eyes as he put on his coat and retorted, "I promise to make jokes."

"Your jokes suck," Baekhyun muttered as he put on his coat too.

Sehun pouted and teasingly replied, "You're hurting my feelings, stop it."

Baekhyun merely rolled his eyes before shoving in his chair and walking outside to his car, while Sehun trailed after him with a huge grin.

"So who's all coming with us?" Baekhyun asked as he pulled his car keys out of his coat pocket.

Sehun scrunched his eyebrows together as he said, "Ah, our captain, Zhang, Kim, and . . . Xi."

Baekhyun nodded. "Okay, another question, are you taking your car or . . .?"

"I was . . . hoping to get a ride with you," Sehun admitted sheepishly.

Baekhyun sighed. "What is it this time?"

Sehun sighed too as he replied, "The captain and Zhang are . . ." Sehun rolled his eyes with a groan; and Baekhyun laughed knowingly.

"And the others?" he asked.

"Kim is too fucking loud to spend a whole car ride with, and Xi is weird and I think he might hate me," Sehun said.

Baekhyun laughed again and teased, "Oh, poor you, now get in the door's unlocked."

Sehun chuckled at Baekhyun's no nonsense attitude as he opened the door and hopped inside, he buckled himself in as he asked, "What kind of music are you listening too, I don't want anything weird . . ." Sehun muttered as he played with Baekhyun's radio.

Baekhyun immediately smacked his hand and replied, "Don't touch my radio."

Sehun huffed as Baekhyun turned it off, and he was practically pouting as he mumbled, "Then what are we going to listen to, each other's breathing?"

Baekhyun rolled his eyes. "Or maybe, we could talk like normal human beings," Baekhyun retorted.

Sehun huffed and mumbled, "Yeah, but where's the fun in that? I already know everything I need to know about you, unless you're hinting at your ex, which in that case talk away . . ."

Baekhyun pursed his lips and frowned as he replied, "I don't want to talk about her, we broke up, that's it."

Sehun pursed his lips and studied Baekhyun's tense expression for a moment before he mumbled, "Doesn't sound like it . . ."

"Who asked you!" Baekhyun yelled. "Just shut up and look outside, will you?"

Sehun sighed but did as Baekhyun asked, not wanting to piss him off anymore than he already has. But Sehun was also worried, because ever since he learned about Baekhyun catching his ex-finacé cheating, his usually short temper had become non-existent and he was more unpredictable and could blow-up at the turn of a switch. He was usually mad or annoyed every day, and no matter how much Sehun tried to cheer him up it was next to impossible. Baekhyun didn't want the help, he just refused it every single time, and Sehun knew it was only a matter of time before he did something so irresponsibly wreckless there would be no coming back from it. Sehun just prayed his friend wouldn't die or get arrested in the process.

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