Present, 2023

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The venue for the New Year's Eve party is Sehun's new house in Gangnam. This gathering also counts as a late housewarming celebration. Guests vary from Sehun's close buddies, same-aged relatives, high school classmates, and friends from university, up to military comrades, previous and present co-workers, and his fiancee's acquaintances.

Delicious food, refreshing beverages, and expensive alcohol are present at every table. People are engrossed in lively conversations as the living room bustles with excitement, waiting for the new year's countdown. As the hosts, Sehun and his wife-to-be make sure to check on their visitors and see to it that they're having a good time.

Tonight's theme is High school throwback, so everyone is wearing their own version of high school uniforms. Picture a bunch of adults clad in various uniforms of their alma mater, the school where they graduated high school. It's like an assembly. It's like a quick trip down the memory lane, reminiscing about the unforgettable moments they experienced when they were still teenagers.

Chanyeol and Baekhyun are no exception. They are wearing matching uniforms from the high school they both graduated from. Jongdae also went to the same high school as them but he chose to wear the PE uniform so that he's not coupling with the two.

To have something to wear, Baekhyun borrowed his brother's old uniform in senior year. Thankfully, it still fits him. Meanwhile, Chanyeol had his uniform tailored just for this event. He must match with Baekhyun no matter what.

So, seeing these similar uniforms on each other brings back nostalgic memories of 2010. Both of them were filled with youth and innocence, with hopes and passion, as they ventured their friendship and dreams together. It only felt like yesterday. And now it's already the New Year, their thirteenth as best friends.

"Ten... Nine... Eight...!"

And their first as a couple.

"Come on, everyone! It's starting!"

The countdown promptly begins, excited voices blending into the wild night. Friends and couples gather around the spacious balcony to watch the sky for the fireworks show, prepared to welcome another milestone.

"Seven... Six... Five... Four....!"

Counting down, Jongdae and his wife have their hands intertwined. Sehun and his fiancee are whispering to each other and laughing. Jongin and Kyungsoo (who finally made up, by the way) are hugging and sharing an affectionate smile.

"Three... Two... One!"

Meanwhile, Baekhyun, who is surrounded by people, stands alone in the center, his worried gaze searching for Chanyeol amongst the crowd. Chanyeol hasn't returned yet from his bathroom break. The man is either still stuck in the food section or finding his way towards him.

"Happy New Year!"

Cheers and laughter erupt, followed by the clinking of glasses for a celebratory toast. As soon as the clock strikes twelve, colorful fireworks burst outside. They all fish out their phones to take pictures and videos of the vibrant display.

"To new beginnings and success! Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Friends exchange heartfelt hugs, couples share intimate kisses. Baekhyun is teasingly pulled in by his buddies to hug him, but none of them is Chanyeol. A minute after midnight passes and he's already close to sulking, when Chanyeol, at last, appears in front of himㅡbehind him, rather. His lover tackles him for a sneaky back hug, hoisting him above the ground.

"Happy New Year!"

Baekhyun rolls his eyes yet he's smiling otherwise.

"You're late."

"There was a line in the bathroom. I actually had to run all the way here to catch the fireworks."

"Just the fireworks?"

"And to catch you, of course."

Chanyeol is handsomely grinning ear-to-ear, and Baekhyun suddenly feels to urge to pull his boyfriend down for a kiss just like everybody else. But he stops himself, opting for a simple head-resting-against-the-shoulder instead.

"Happy New Year, Chanyeol."

Chanyeol hums, smiles, and wraps his longer arm over Baekhyun's shoulder as they continue to enjoy the view of the fireworks. To reciprocate the affectionate gesture, Baekhyun coils his arm behind Chanyeol's lower back, giving Chanyeol's waist a nice, little pinch.

"Ouch, that hurt!"

"We're now thirty-one. Can you believe that?"

"I don't mind getting older as long as it's with you."

"Me, too."

"I feel young when I'm with you anyway so it doesn't matter if I age a bit."

"Baby."

"Mm?"

"In the future, let's spend more Januaries together as husbands."

Hearing Baekhyun mutter those words so casually and confidently has Chanyeol falling speechless and stunned. Everything seems to fade out as the loud pounding of his heart overpowers the music. The way Baekhyun is fondly gazing up at him, his face illuminated by the beautiful fireworks, makes him want to bend down and press their lips together for a deep kiss.

And so he does.

He kisses Baekhyun on the lips.

Surprised, Baekhyun's eyes widen.

At this moment, Chanyeol doesn't mind anymore if there are people around them. What matters is that he gets his feelings across, even if it's only for a short while.

"I love you."

Their kiss lasts for a few seconds. It's just a gentle, chaste peck. Just an airbrush, feather-light kiss. Chanyeol is expecting a panicked and uncomfortable reaction from Baekhyun after what he did. He thought the man would anxiously glance around them as soon as they separated from the kiss.

But Baekhyun didn't.

He didn't even pay attention to what was happening to their surroundings, or check whether somebody was looking in their direction or not. Instead, Baekhyun lets out an embarrassed chuckle, his cheeks blushing, as he weakly punches him on the chest, his love-filled eyes solely trained at no one else but him.

"Not fair. That caught me off guard, you dummy."

Fuck, Chanyeol mutters, still in a state of bliss, still mesmerized and dazed by Baekhyun's beauty right before him. Dear God, I love this person so much. I want to spend the rest of my life with him. Let me be with him forever.

"Hey, you should tell me if you're going to kiss me so I can prepare myself."

Chanyeol recovers with a playful laugh, enveloping Baekhyun's shorter frame with his arms. He takes this as a chance to see what others might be doing, finding out that they're busy with their own worlds as well.

"Fine, I'll tell you next time, and next time will be later in the car. I'll kiss you nonstop and shower you with smooches until you're all covered with hickeys from head to toe."

"Ah... What is this? It's not fun anymore. You're getting too clingy," Baekhyun jokes.

"You don't like clingy people?"

"Yeah. They're super annoying."

"Should I try acting cold and aloof? Would that fit my personality?" Chanyeol asks, going along with the joke. "You want a badass man?"

Applause emerges out of nowhere, pulling them out of their trance. Curious, they saunter to the huddle of guests on the balcony to see what's going on. There, down by the pool, is Jongin bending down on one knee, a box of engagement ring in hand. Kyungsoo stands across from him, teary-eyed and emotional, as he screams out, YES! The couple embrace in front of everyone, sealing their engagement with a passionate kiss.

Genuinely happy for the two, Baekhyun rejoices with them, witnessing their friends' public proposal. Glimpsing at Chanyeol next to him, he sees the man sniffling and clapping his hands, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. Pfft. Look at this giant softie. He's like a proud Mom.

Peeking back to the romantic scene straight out of a movie, a random thought crosses Baekhyun's mind.

When would it be my turn, I wonder? Would I be the one saying yes?

"Whoo! Congratulations!" Chanyeol screams as he claps like a seal. "I'm so happy for you guys!"

Or would I be the one proposing?

"Pfft."

Wait. What if Chanyeol and I both go down on one knee in front of each other?

"Hahaha."

Baekhyun snickers to himself, imagining the scenario in his head. Noticing his lover laughing quietly to himself, Chanyeol asks.

"What's so funny?"

"Nah. I just remembered something."

"To think those two were just on the brink of a breakup a week ago, and now they're suddenly getting married? This is crazy."

"I know, right? They're so unserious."

"I hope they really won't break up this time."

"At what time are we heading out?"

"You don't wanna party anymore?"

"I do, but I prefer to be alone with you more."

"We'll flee the scene once everybody's passed out drunk."

"I'm gonna take home some cake. They're delicious."

The video of a wasted Jongin breakdancing during his proposal to Kyungsoo spread all over group chats. Not only did Jongin showcase his impeccable talent, but the video also caught two guys in the background, sneaking out desserts and champagnes before making a run for it through the exit.

Sehun: Heh. Caught in 4K! Pay for that!

Jongdae: Seriously!? No wonder it went quiet after Jongin's proposal. You two bolted without saying goodbye.

Kyungsoo: Just leave them alone, they're just probably jealous of us.

Jongin: Hi, dear husband~

Kyungsoo: I'm literally naked in bed next to you.

Sehun: No flirting in the group chat, please.

Jongdae: Baekhyun's just reading our messages. What're you up to now, ByunBaek?

Jongin: Getting railed by Chanyeol, what else?

Sehun: Use protection!

Baekhyun brings a hand to rub his reddening face, not sure whether to get flustered or annoyed by these idiots. He slows down running on the treadmill and snaps a photo of his training shoes.

"I'm working out, you crazy psychos."

Wiping his sweat with a towel after doing his cardio, he grabs his water bottle and heads to the gym's locker room to change his clothes. One of his goals this year is to go on a strict diet. He gained a lot of weight after eating so much this holiday season, so it's time to burn these calories and build his abs.

His phone buzzes again for another message.

Sehun: Hey guys, I sent something to you just now. RSVP!

Before he can check what Sehun sent, the locker door next to him clangs open. Looking up, he is greeted by Park Chanyeol's ripped figure and toned muscles. The man has just finished showering, flaunting his sexy body which makes Baekhyun a little jealous.

I'm also gonna achieve a body like that in no time! Just so you wait. I'll make you drool over my abs!

"Have you seen Sehun's message?" Chanyeol asks, fumbling with his bag.

As to why Chanyeol is here, he recently transferred his gym membership so that they can work out together: Fitness goals.

"His message about using protection?" Baekhyun asks, sitting on the bench to untie his shoelaces.

Getting dressed, Chanyeol hoops a shirt into his head and bursts out into laughter.

"No, silly! His wedding invitation. The ceremony will be held next month."

"Oh! For real?"

"Yup. It's gonna be an intimate beach wedding."

Baekhyun zooms into the picture he has just received from their friend. Sehun looks exceptionally handsome in a tuxedo. His fiancee is as equally gorgeous.

"Why is everybody around us getting married these days?"

Chanyeol shuts his locker close and occupies the seat next to Baekhyun. He raises Baekhyun's leg and helps him take off his shoes.

"Sehun's wedding has already been planned a long time ago, right? It's just time for it to finally happen."

"The younger ones are getting ahead of us. I can't accept this."

"It's not a race, Baekhyun. It's not a competition."

Baekhyun pauses as he lets those words sink in, staring at Chanyeol's firm hand massaging his feet. There was seriousness in the other's voice as if he was reminding him that they don't have to rush things and that they have a perfect time of their own.

Baekhyun's lips curve up into a small smile.

"You're right."

Smiling back, Chanyeol releases him.

"I'll go buy us some takeout for lunch. Wait for me in the car when you're done showering. I won't take long."

"Got it."

The man disappears behind the door before Baekhyun can tell him to grab his phone that slid out of his pocket.

"Hey, you forgot your... Nevermind."

Baekhyun picks it up anyway and slots it inside his bag. Chanyeol is still using the iPhone he lent him when his phone broke. Chanyeol's Samsung Galaxy was already fixed but seems like the man prefers to use the iPhone more after getting familiar with it. He just won't admit out loud that iPhones are better. Is he deciding to switch to iOS now?

"Yes, hello... Director Zhang, I've been waiting for your call!"

Baekhyun is smiling with all teeth and gums while clasping his phone, standing up and even bending his waist for a bow as if his boss could see him. The call just made his heart leap.

[Baekhyun, I know it's a weekend today but I just wanna remind you of the meeting with T1's representative this Friday. You know how important this deal is, right?]

"Yes, of course. I'm looking forward to it, Sir. I didn't forget it."

[Good. Details will be sent to your email. Drop by at my office tomorrow.]

"Understood. I'll check it right away. Yes... Have a good day, Director... Bye."

Baekhyun's mood is boosted instantly after the phone call he's even singing and humming in the shower. There's nothing that can bring down his mood today.

"Hehe. I'll tell the good news to Chanyeol when it's already finalized! Ah, I can't wait!"

Or that's what he thought.

"Huh?"

While waiting alone in the car for Chanyeol's return, Baekhyun glimpses the screen of his boyfriend's phone lighting up. An unknown number is calling. It's probably just some spam anyway so Baekhyun ignores it, not until the same number calls again for the third time.

"They're really persistent."

Bored, he taps the answer icon and picks up the call.

"Sorry, but I'm not interested in applying for a loan. Thank you."

[Wow, I'm hurt. This isn't the lending company!]

Baekhyun lifts a confused eyebrow.

"Who is this?"

[Oh. Didn't you save my number? No wonder. I've been trying to reach out to you but you weren't picking up. So, are you free this evening?]

Without saying anything, Baekhyun keeps listening. He knows he shouldn't pry but he can't help it. He's curious about this person so maybe he'll stick around for a bit.

[Come on, Yeollie. Let's go out! I'll buy you drinks. I'll treat you in exchange for the last time.]

"Last time?"

[Don't tell me you already forgot. We met recently, remember?]

"Recently, huh?"

[Wait... This isn't Chanyeol...]

"Took you long enough to figure out."

[Silly me! I just realized the voice wasn't as deep as the last time I remembered.]

Clenching his fists, Baekhyun scrambles through his memory, thinking of a person who owns this familiar voice. He's definitely sure he's acquainted with the guy speaking on the other line. It's not just a stranger. Why did he call Chanyeol Yeollie?

"Chanyeol went out for a while. Is there a message you'd like to pass to him?"

[Oh, nevermind. I'll just call him again later.]

What this man said about "last time" is bothering Baekhyun. He also sounded flirty as if he had ulterior motives. Why did he say he kept reaching out to Chanyeol? Is he interested in Chanyeol or what?

"Just say your message now. I'll make sure to relay it to him."

[Pfft. Who are you anyway?]

Baekhyun scoffs, feeling super annoyed. This man is starting to get on his nerves.

"Excuse me?"

Me? Who am I!? I should be asking you that. Who the fuck are YOU?

[Are you Chanyeol's boyfriend or something? Wait. Isn't he single, though?]

Something clicks inside of Baekhyun as though a lightbulb has popped out of his head. He snaps, finally collecting the pieces altogether.

"Obviously, he's not. So I'd appreciate it if you stopped contacting this number. Bye."

No doubt, this chirpy and outgoing voice belongs to none other than that person. He can't be wrong.

[Well, it doesn't matter! I'll just text the address so he can come if he wants-]

Not finishing the other speak, Baekhyun hangs up the call right away, glaring at the black screen. He grips the phone extra hard inside his hand.

"Fucking Kim Minseok... The audacity of him to still keep in touch with Chanyeol?"

With quick fingers, he deletes the call history and blocks his number. He searches for Kim Minseok's social media accounts using Chanyeol's accounts and also blocks them one by one.

"There you go."

Here's the address. Let's have some fun, for old time's sake. I knew you'd block me so I texted you from a different number. See you there!

"As if Chanyeol's gonna come," Baekhyun mutters, before proceeding to delete Minseok's new message. He and Chanyeol are already exes so might as well pretend this never happened. "I'm sorry, hyung. But there's no place for you in our lives anymore."

Chanyeol serves a couple of side dishes, two large bowls of jjajangmyeon, and two cans of soda. He excitedly sits cross-legged on the floor, sharing the mini table with Baekhyun as the TV plays in the living room. It's a variety show Chanyeol randomly chose.

"Let's eat~"

They're at Baekhyun's place today for lunch. After a straining workout session, they deserve to fill their tummies with cravings.

Baekhyun clears his throat.

"So..."

Looking at him, Chanyeol slurps his black noodles. Laugh tracks and sound effects from the TV program fill in the background.

"Mhm?"

Baekhyun snatches his chopsticks, snaps them, and starts mixing the sauce.

"You didn't tell me you met up with your ex."

Chanyeol almost chokes on his food, his eyes growing as big as saucers. Baekhyun, on the other hand, appears chill, unbothered, and nonchalant.

"What are you talking abㅡOh, that."

"Kim Minseok called your phone this morning and I answered it. He was looking for you."

"What did he say?"

"Why are you asking? Are you interested?"

"Nope! Fine, I won't ask."

It's a lazy noon; the sun is bright out and they are sharing comfortable silence while eating. Watching this stupid show is making them space out. Without bothering to take his eyes off the TV, Chanyeol steals Baekhyun's fried egg from his bowl of noodles.

After a split second of hypnosis, Baekhyun zones back in, realizing that his fried egg is suddenly gone. It happens to magically go inside Chanyeol's mouth.

Damn. I was still gonna eat that.

"So," Baekhyun starts again, continuing their light-hearted conversation. "Did you forget to tell me or did you purposely keep it a secret?"

"What, that I saw Kim Minseok?"

"Yeah."

"I actually forgot. And honestly, if I did remember, it wasn't even worth mentioning."

"Tell me what happened."

Chanyeol unlatches the lid of his drink and takes a tiny sip of it. He also opens Baekhyun's.

"Hmm... Was it a week ago? We bumped into each other in the hospital when I came with Yoora noona to visit her doctor."

"Then why does he have your number?"

"He asked for it when he broke my phone."

"Wait. He was the reason behind your broken phone?"

"Yeah. But it was unintentional. And he already paid for the repair costs."

"Still, why am I finding out about this just now?"

"I'm sorry. I should've told you. And I shouldn't have given him my number."

Baekhyun lets out a tired sigh. He runs his fingers through his hair and shoots his boyfriend a sharp look.

"It's fine... I already blocked his number using your phone. And all of his social media accounts, too."

"Good job."

"Shut up."

"Look, I have zero interest in Kim Minseok's existence so you don't have to worry about a thing."

"I know. And I'm not worried."

Chanyeol smirks, leaning closer to Baekhyun teasingly. It's interesting to see how Baekhyun is cutely knitting his eyebrows together.

"Oh, yeah? Your face says otherwise."

"My face? I literally have no reaction. I'm just asking you about stuff. That's all."

"Alright, babe. If you say so."

"And I'm not jealous."

"Okay, okay. I believe you."

"Kim Minseok doesn't bother me at all."

"Sure."

"He's my sister-in-law's cousin. I know him quite well. He just acts a little flirty sometimes."

"That's why you blocked his number, right?"

"Right. So if you happen to see him again, just ignore him."

"Or run away and hide?"

"Pfft. That'd make you look crazy."

Baekhyun is trying to be the cool boyfriend here (at least in front of Chanyeol), but when he's alone in his thoughts, he can't help overthinking the worst possible case scenario.

What if Minseok contacts Chanyeol again using a different number? What if he bugs Chanyeol to hang out tonight? What if he asks him to get back together? And what if Chanyeol agrees!? Chanyeol could be a bit naive when it comes to stuff like this. It's hard for him to say no. He's way too kind and gentle, that's why people sometimes take him for granted. He's too pure for this world, honestly.

"No. I won't let that happen. Kim Minseok needs to back off for good."

It's a complete "coincidence," the way Baekhyun is driving after work hours to the address Minseok sent. Oddly enough, he remembers the exact details. It's not that far from the company, and he's a hundred percent sure Jongin and Kyungsoo would frequent this place. It's a gay bar after all. Peter Pan's the name.

Before Baekhyun can reevaluate his life choices, and question himself about why he brought himself here again, an effeminate staff is now quickly approaching him and clinging closely to his arm. The staff must've noticed him awkwardly standing in front of the flashy establishment, as he contemplated whether to look for Kim Minseok or just forget all about this whole thing and go home.

"Hi, handsome~! Are you alone? Looking for something fun? Wanna go inside?"

Backing away, Baekhyun lets out a hesitant chuckle.

"I-uhm-well, you see... I'm just a passerby."

"We have a new DJ tonight! Round one alcohol's on the house! Why don't you try coming in?"

"No, really. I'm not interested. And I wasn't trying to check out this place or anything. I just got lost around the area."

The effeminate staff offers Baekhyun a fishy and skeptical stare, giving him a quick once-over.

"You're gay, aren't you? You smell like one."

Like one? Baekhyun mentally mutters. Was it my body wash?

"No, I'm not gay."

"Are you bi, then?"

"Y-you could say that," Baekhyun trails off, rubbing the back of his flushed neck. "I have a partner... who's a man."

"Oh, dear. Aren't you so cute!?" Laughing, the staff forcibly drags Baekhyun towards the bar's entrance, "Come, pretty boy! I'll show you around!"

"WHAT!? No, I'm fine! I have to go!"

"I won't eat you alive, don't worry!"

This isn't the first time Baekhyun is coming to a bar but this is his first time coming to a gay bar. Upbeat pop music plays on the dance floor as the strong scent of alcohol and perfume mixes in the air. Colorful LGBT lights striking his eyes, he tries to find someplace unnoticeable. After the awkward interaction with the staff that drained his energy, he managed to successfully escape from him. Later on, after finishing his free drink, he'll sneak out to the backdoor and go home.

For the better part, though, everything seems to be pretty ordinary in this bar except for the lack of females. This place is bustling with men of diverse physical appearances. Hunks, twinks, men who dress up as women, the ahjusshi-type, the nerd-type, gym rats, femboys, and straight-looking guys whom you won't assume are into men. They all seem like they're having a good time, a drink in hand while chatting with strangers they probably met on a dating app.

Come to think of it. This must be a popular hook-up spot, right? That's why Kim Minseok wanted to meet up with Chanyeol here, right? That fucker!

Baekhyun deeply sighs, shoving his face into his palms. He doesn't belong here. He feels out of place. It's uncomfortable and suffocating.

"Oh, god... What am I even doing here?"

"Yeah. That's what I'm wondering, too. What are YOU doing here?"

Hearing that overly familiar deep voice behind him, Baekhyun jumps like a surprised puppy, almost falling off his bar stool chair. He clutches his pounding chest, cowering in fear under the heavy gaze of his boyfriend.

"Chanyeol? W-w-why are you here!?" Baekhyun blurts out in a squeaky voice, seeing Park Chanyeol who popped out in front of him. The man is still in his work clothes, just like him. Chanyeol must've come all the way here from the office.

"I should be asking you that, Byun Baekhyun. Why are you here?" Chanyeol returns the question, raising an eyebrow at him. He glares at Baekhyun's unfinished cocktail drink on the counter, assuming someone must've bought it for him. "How did you know about this place?"

Left without a choice after realizing he's no way out of this now, Baekhyun confesses everything. From answering Chanyeol's phone and the conversation with Minseok, up to driving to this address and receiving free liquor from the gay staff. He tells them all to him.

"So, yeah... I'm sorry. I was just trying to keep Kim Minseok away from you."

"What's your plan exactly? Beat him up?"

"Wellㅡ"

"Babe."

"Of course, not! I thought I'd just give him a word or two. That's all."

Chanyeol appears partly relieved, learning that Baekhyun didn't come here out of his own will with indecent intentions, nor was he influenced by someone queer. But that doesn't mean Chanyeol is not pissed.

What if he didn't happen to spot a suspicious Baekhyun sneaking out of the parking lot? What if he hadn't decided to follow him? What if he got here too late? Baekhyun could've been devoured by these salivating wolves around them. If only this guy is aware of how these preys have been checking him out since earlier. Baekhyun is too pure for this world, honestly.

"Haa..." Chanyeol exhales, rubbing his throbbing forehead. "Seriously... What am I gonna do with you?"

"Are you mad?" Baekhyun pouts, his wide eyes sparkling, his soft voice drowning into the booming music of the bar. Look at this little shit. Here he is again, using the forbidden technique. "Babyyy, I'm really sorryyyy."

"I'm not mad... I was just," Chanyeol covers his face, mumbling under his breath. "If you wanted to go to a gay bar after all, you should've just told me... And I'd gladly come with you."

Baekhyun pauses.

"What?"

Chanyeol steals Baekhyun's drink and gulps it bottoms up.

"I mean. It's one of the things on my bucket list, actually. To take you here sometime."

"Huh?"

Wait... What is happening? Baekhyun blinks repeatedly, momentarily frozen in his seat. There's suddenly a knowing glint in Chanyeol's eyes that wasn't there before. What is this?

"So, if you wanna learn more about the other side, you can just ask me directly," Chanyeol scoots closer to him and smirks, whispering into Baekhyun's ear, his hot breath fanning across Baekhyun's cold nape. "You know I'm an expert in this field."

Baekhyun gawks, eyes big, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. So much for assuming this man was naive, innocent, and too pure for this world. Baekhyun is taking it all back. Park Chanyeol is a wolf in sheep's clothing. He's the beast himself. He's the one whom he should be wary of.

Shit. What did I get myself into!?

"Pfft... Hahaha!" Chanyeol laughs heartily, amused by Baekhyun's stiff reaction. He brings up a hand to his lover's face and pinches his scrunching nose. "Ah... You're so fucking adorable... I just wanna gobble you up right here, right now."

Baekhyun swats Chanyeol's hand away, frowning at his boyfriend.

Wait. Is this even my boyfriend? The fuck did you do to my sweetest boy Chanyeollie?

"Stop teasing me. I'm going home."

"Finish your drink first," Chanyeol says, pushing a new shot of liquor towards Baekhyun. There's suddenly a new one served by the bartender. Chanyeol nods at the guy to acknowledge him. It was as if they knew each other quite well. "Here. It tastes really good, I'm telling you."

Hey, haven't seen you here in a long while, Chanyeol! You finally got yourself a man?

I finally got myself "the one." Hahaha.

"You know him?" Baekhyun mutters, giving the bartender a side-eye as he slurps his martini. "This isn't your first time coming here, is it?"

Chanyeol shrugs, smiling tiny.

"I used to hang out here before with Kyungsoo and some of our old friends."

"Is that so?"

"Does that bother you?"

"Not really."

The music shifts into some EDM techno mashup, changing the bar's atmosphere. The DJ climbs up onstage and people gather in the dancefloor, animatedly cheering for him.

Baekhyun stares at the gentle and reassuring hand rubbing his knee. Chanyeol opens his palm, urging them to interlace their fingers together. Once they are holding hands, he presses a soft kiss on Baekhyun's knuckles.

"Wanna dance?"

"You know I'm not much of a dancer, right?"

"Come on, it's gonna be fun. Let's try doing something different tonight."

"But I'm too awkward to dance in front of many people."

"Don't worry. I'll guide you."

Before Baekhyun can further protest, Chanyeol is already dragging him into the center, merging themselves amidst the swarm of grinding bodies. Chanyeol barricades Baekhyun by wrapping his arm around the other's waist as they jive along to Stray Kids' MIROH. He unbuttons the first two of Baekhyun's shirt before loosening up his necktie, making him look less self-conscious and tensed. For the final touch, he tousles Baekhyun's hair and brushes it up to reveal his forehead.

"That's more like it. You look sexy as hell!"

Baekhyun ends up laughing, doing the same thing to Chanyeol as well. His movements are rigid and calculated at first as he shyly sways with the music. But he gets the hang of it in no time, grinding his back against Chanyeol's chest. When the beat drops, he tries rocking his body to the rhythm like what others are doing. He coils his hands around Chanyeol's neck flirtatiously, copying the dancing couples around them.

"Whooo!"

Chanyeol proudly smiles, positioning his hands around Baekhyun's hips possessively.

"Yeah! There you go!"

Perhaps the drinks also helped get rid of the uneasiness Baekhyun was feeling, as he chugged shot after shot of alcohol he hadn't tasted before. His head is buzzing with euphoria, and his body is on fire. His feet are jumping on their own accord. Chanyeol lips heatedly sucking on his neck are surely fueling the intoxication in his senses, and he honestly doesn't mind if those pair of plumpness and warmth would travel to different places as well, preferably lower.

"Wanna get out of here?"

Chanyeol thumps his forehead against Baekhyun's, a coy smirk grazing his mouth.

Leaning away slightly from their hug, Baekhyun stares at his man in his drunken state. He's just mildly inebriated, so he can still pretty much sense what's going on.

With his hand on Chanyeol's nape, he tweaks the taller's ear and chuckles, nudging their noses together.

"Okay."

Grabbing his wrist, Chanyeol tugs Baekhyun with him and waddles out of the crowd, the two of them passing through the multitude of people. Hearts racing and faces warm, they walk hand-in-hand, pondering their next step once both of them have stepped foot outside this bar.

"Your place or mine?"

Tipsiness departs Baekhyun, realizing the weight of Chanyeol's question. His palms sweat like waterfalls and his throat runs dry. Chanyeol's towering figure, as the man drags him out of the dancefloor, puts him in a wild, blushing mess. Chanyeol's grip around his wrist is tight, and he can only imagine what else that hand could grip that would bring him a different level of tightness instead.

They are about to exit the scene when a high-pitched voice breaches over the music, causing Chanyeol to halt in his tracks.

"Hey, Chanyeol! Thought you wouldn't make it!"

The owner of the voice is a man in his early thirties with average height, a small face, round cheeks, bright eyes, a gummy smile, and a youthful aura. He's sitting on the couch with a group friends whose interest are piqued by the supposed-to-be escaping couple.

Smiling ear-to-ear, Kim Minseok waves at him to acknowledge his presence. Chanyeol can only sigh in dismay. This is the situation he wanted to avoid the most. Had they been a little faster, then they wouldn't have encountered Minseok and his friends who are now giving them their full attention.

Chanyeol steps forward and hides Baekhyun behind his back, away from the spectators.

"So you saw my message after all?" Minseok tells Chanyeol, trying to peek at the taller man's acquaintance. "Who's that with you? Mind introducing him to us?"

"Hi, Minseok hyung," Baekhyun grins, willingly showing himself. Chanyeol appears surprised by what he did but he pays his lover no mind. "Long time no see. Fancy seeing you again."

"B-baekhyun??" Question marks are plastered all over the older's face, his expression a mixed of confusion and wonder. He doesn't expect seeing his younger childhood buddy in a gay bar. "Why on earth are you here? You came with Chanyeol?"

"I followed this guy. Haha," Baekhyun blatantly lies. It's the other way around, for goodness sake. He can already imagine Chanyeol rolling his eyes and mentally face-palming. "So this is the kind of place my best friend hangs around, huh? Interesting."

"Are you sure you're fine being here? Do your parents know about this?"

"Hey, I'm already an adult. I can do whatever I want and go wherever I wanna go. I'm not a kid anymore."

"Right... I forgot!" Minseok laughs, before sparing Chanyeol a glance. The man won't even engage eye contact as if he wasn't worth his time. "Seems like you two were planning to leave already? The night's still young! Come drink with us. I'll introduce you to the others."

Chanyeol clasps Baekhyun's elbow in an attempt to pull him with him.

"I'm sorry, but we have to go. I need to take Baekhyun home."

Minseok blocks his path.

"Don't be such a party pooper. Let's let loose for a while, yeah? Baekhyun, what do you say? Wanna drink with us? My friends are nice, I swear."

Sharing a telepathic look with Chanyeol, Baekhyun just casually shrugs once he gets no objection.

"Sure."

"Great! Follow me."

Sitting on a couch in a private karaoke room with Baekhyun and a group of gays is not on Chanyeol's agenda for today. He should be logging into his game and leveling up his characters. He should be fixing the broken lightbulb in his garage. He should be picking out a Valentine's gift for Baekhyun ahead of time. He should be shopping for lovemaking essentials online in preparation for, you know... Just in case.

But he clearly isn't doing any of that now. All those plans went in vain the moment he decided to follow Baekhyun and stay a bit longer than he had intended.

Giving up on the idea of escaping, he accepts his fate, stuck in the center of the circle and introducing himself to everyone as if he were on a blind group date. This takes him back to his college years when he'd attend such meetings. Bonding over drinks, getting to know new people, talking about one's interests, and exchanging contact info later on. Strange. It's been a long time since that happened so it feels refreshing.

"Oh, so Baekhyun and Minseok went to the same elementary school?"

"Yeah. He was my sunbae. My brother's wife is his cousin."

For the better part, though, Minseok's queer friends are pretty normal compared to what Chanyeol is expecting. Two of them are a couple. One is Minseok's colleague from the hospital. And the other one is the DJ who was blasting the music earlier. Seems like they don't mind Baekhyun's presence as the only "straight" individual here.

"How was Minseok like when he was younger? Was he already out of the closet that time?"

"I had my gay awakening in my senior year of high school. I had a thing with the substitute teacher."

"The fuck? Hahaha! Weren't you a minor?"

"He was hot, okay?"

"Where's Lulu, by the way? Isn't he supposed to be here already?"

"Guess his flight was delayed... Are you guys already hungry? Let's have dinner at my place."

"Join us, you two. We don't mind. This bitch lives in a mansion, I'm telling you."

"Yeah. He has a pool. How do you even afford rent? Are you rich now?"

"It's none of your business, assholes. And I'm not rich. It's the landlord."

Needless to say, Chanyeol and Baekhyun got tagged along again on their own will, coming with strangers they practically just met because of the premise of free food. They could've gone home and called it a day. They could've reasoned out that they had something else to do.

But they didn't.

Chanyeol is constantly checking for Baekhyun's mood and expression, asking how Baekhyun feels from time to time. They can excuse themselves right away if he's already tired. Just say the word.

Baekhyun assures him that he's completely fine and that Chanyeol has nothing to worry about. After all, he's totally chill about this whole setup, and he's strangely enjoying the gays' company.

Besides, he must stick around a bit longer to make sure Kim Minseok has no ulterior motives about inviting them over to his house. Who knows if he has other plans?

So far, Minseok hasn't shown any signs of interest in stealing someone else's boyfriend. He's acting like a proper host and even offers his guests to sleep over if they're too wasted to drive home.

But one can never be so sure. Minseok brought out another batch of alcohol and beverages again. He says it's for the fourth round. No doubt, this man wants them drunk. So he can carry out his plan to get into Chanyeol's pants. Baekhyun just knows.

"I think he really just wanna hang out."

"I doubt it. He kept stealing glances at you when we were having dinner. Have you noticed?"

"He was looking at his friend next to me. Not me. They were talking to each other, right?"

"Oh, is that so."

Chanyeol lets out a groggy chuckle.

"Pfft, you're thinking too much, seriously..."

Scattered in pairs and smaller circles, he opts to stay with Baekhyun in the living room while the rest are probably lazing in other areas around this huge house. Minseok disappeared after getting an emergency call from the hospital, so now they're left to their own devices. (Finally!)

"Baekhyun."

"What?"

Resting his cheek on Baekhyun's shoulder, Chanyeol wounds an arm around the other's lower back. He buries his face against his boyfriend's neck and breathes in his sweet, familiar scent.

"Let's pick up where we left off."

A sluggish smile makes its way into his mouth when he senses Baekhyun's gentle hand running through his hair. The gesture is making him more intoxicated.

"Are you crazy? We're in someone else's home."

"Is that a no?"

"Well..."

"It'll be quick, I promise."

Thinking about it, Baekhyun chews on his lower lip and stares at Chanyeol's adorable, flushed face. Behind Chanyeol's innocent expression lies a naughty intention.

"Are we going all the way, or...?"

"Not now and not here. Let's just fool around for a bit."

"And by that, you mean?"

Without breaking eye contact, Chanyeol makes a fist with his hand and pumps it in the air up and down. They allot a moment of complete silence, just looking meaningfully at each other while trapped in their little bubble, sharing similar perverted thoughts.

Baekhyun hits him on the arm.

"Fucking pervert."

Chanyeol cackles out loud, holding the slapped area. Aack!

"Heh. I know you want it."

"Let's just get out of here."

Their drunk, tipsy ass bring them to a dark and secluded room, their feet stumbling as they lock the door behind them. Making out in between giggles, they devour each other's mouths and impatiently grope the body parts their hands can reach. While backed into the wall, Baekhyun has his knee rubbing against the bulging front of Chanyeol's pants. He can sense Chanyeol's dick gradually coming to life as he continues to grind the spot between his thighs.

"Already?"

Chanyeol shyly laughs, dropping his forehead on Baekhyun's shoulder. The way Baekhyun's hand crawls undeneath his shirt to touch his abs is causing him goosebumps.

"Ive been actually holding back since earlierㅡugh, shit. That feels ticklish."

"Wanna move to the bed?"

"Where's the lightswitch?"

"Behind me, I think."

They don't even know whose bedroom this is and yet they continue kissing and owning the bed for themselves. Still fully clothed, Chanyeol positions Baekhyun above his lap, circling his arms around the other's hips. He leans against the headboard and enjoys the butterfly kisses Baekhyun is trailing along his neck and collarbones. Baekhyun's lips are hot on his skin, his teeth lightly sucking and biting on his adam's apple. He can only sigh in pleasure as his lover takes his time showering him with smooches.

"This turns you on, doesn't it, baby?" Baekhyun whispers sexily, using his skillful and fast hands to unzip the fly of Chanyeol's pants. His fingers don't only fondle keyboards now. He can also use them for a handjob. "You're already this hard and I barely even touched you."

"Haa... Fuck. You are driving me insane..." Chanyeol bucks his hips to meet Baekhyun's fist, wanting more of that delicious friction. Baekhyun is stroking him into full salute, and he doesn't even have to wait for a long time to have him erect and soaked with precum. "I wanna touch yours, too. Take it out."

"Wanna make me feel good, too?"

"Yeah. Let's do it together."

Their mouths meet again for a sweet, deep, and heated kiss; Once in a while they would pause and look at each otherㅡChanyeol leaving a peck on Baekhyun's eyelids, and Baekhyun laughing when Chanyeol unbuttons his clothes. Baekhyun embraces Chanyeol's entire head as his man literally gobbles up his chest.

"Ah... Hnngh. Haa, your mouth is too... Oh!"

"Shh, turn down your voice."

His coat discarded on the floor, Baekhyun's shirt is now ripped all the way to the last button. Chanyeol's lips are occupied with his left nipple, busy lapping it up and coating it with spit. With his tongue, Chanyeol is twirling and licking the pink nub so it will be extra pleasurable and arousing for Baekhyun. Not only his mouth, but also his hand, is busy. It's working on their pressed cocks, jerking them off together. Multi-tasking at its finest.

The only job Baekhyun needs to do right now is suppress his erotic moans and behave like a good boy on top of Chanyeol's lap. He only needs to stay still while Chanyeol has his way with him.

"Why do you love sucking on them? They're not even breasts."

"I hate breasts. I love your nipples more."

"You're an idiotㅡah, wait! Don't bite on it."

"Haha. You are so cute."

Eliciting these kind of reactions from Baekhyun boosts Chanyeol's confidence. It only means that Baekhyun wants him and yearns for him as much. Nothing can top the face Baekhyun makes when he's excited and aroused.

"Look. My chest's swollen now because of you."

"I'll let you take revenge on me."

"How?"

They adjust their positions on the bed. Note: they are still dressed except for Baekhyun whose said swollen chest is exposed for Chanyeol's eyes to feast on.

Chanyeol lies flat on his back. He makes Baekhyun straddle his upper body. He grabs Baekhyun's butt and pulls him closer to his head. Closer to his face.

Closer to his lips.

"Here. I'll service you with my mouth."

Eyes widening, Baekhyun is at a loss for words as he stares down at Chanyeol. The tips of his ears grow hot when Chanyeol's tongue peeks out of that inviting smirk.

"Huh? W-what do you mean?"

Chanyeol massages Baekhyun's parted thighs across from him.

"You know what I mean, babe. It's okay. I won't use my teeth."

Since they started dating, the farthest intimacy they've done to each other are mutual handjobs. Other than the occassional masturbation and external touching down there, they've never done anything past that yet.

"I wanna do this with you. Do you want it, too?"

Is Chanyeol... now talking about a blowjob? Is it the time for the next step? Does Chanyeol really want him to...

Put it in his mouth?

"Have you done this before?"

"Yeah. It won't be my first time."

There is faint hesitation and worry in Baekhyun's expression as he keeps quiet for a short while. He touches Chanyeol's cheek affectionately.

"You... don't wannna do it?" Chanyeol asks carefully. "Are you scared I'd bite it off?"

"Pfft. It's not that," Baekhyun says with a chuckle. "What if I hurt you?"

Closing his eyes, shaking his head, and smiling, Chanyeol feels the tender carress of Baekhyun's fingers on his face.

"You will never hurt me. It'll feel great for the both of us, I promise."

"How so? I'll be the only one feeling good..."

"Of course, I'll finally get to have you in my mouth. Why won't I feel good?"

Baekhyun stops on the corner of Chanyeol's moist bottom lip, tracing its pretty shape with his thumb.

"Just... Just tell me right away if I go in too deep, okay?"

"Mhm. Got it."

Making himself comfortable in his spot above Chanyeol, Baekhyun loosens his pants and yanks down his underwear for better access. Gently, he holds Chanyeol's chin and tilts it up. He urges him to stretch his jaw wider to accomodate him with ease. Chanyeol obediently opens his mouth and flattens his tongue, expectantly staring at his lover inches away.

"Ready?"

"Always."

Grabbing his erection, Baekhyun aligns the tip towards Chanyeol's parted lips. Focused, he slowly pushes forward until Chanyeol is meeting him halfway. Chanyeol tightens his mouth and sucks.

"Ughㅡfuck."

Baekhyun grits his teeth, feeling like he's about to crumble and melt. Once he has breached all the way inside, he pauses, inhales, and exhales. He marinates the hot, slick, and tight sensation of his boyfriend's mouth clamping around him. He swears his eyes could roll back into his skull at how amazing Chanyeol's suction feels.

"Haaa, Yeol... You're taking me so well."

"Mmngh..."

Not only the raw feeling, but also the incredible view is turning Baekhyun on in each passing second. The way Chanyeol is lustfully looking up at him while blowing him is sending him to oblivion. Bright, wide eyes. Rosy cheeks. Handsome face. Hair tousled. Mouth full of him. This seductive image of Park Chanyeol will forever give Baekhyun wet dreams.

"Yeah, just like that... Nghㅡfeels great."

"Hngh... Gggkkk..."

Saliva drips down Chanyeol's jaw and low moans escape his lips when Baekhyun withdraws and thrusts back in. He experimentally quickens his pace, sliding in and out. Kneeling on the bed, he rocks his hips back and forth in time with the bobbing of Chanyeol's head. This feels extremely good, he's not even kidding.

"Does it hurt, love?"

Mouth occupied with Baekhyun's girth, Chanyeol shakes his head. He even encourages him to go deeper and faster, and hit the back of his throat as far as he can.

"But you might choke..."

Getting teary-eyed, Chanyeol doesn't let it bother him as he guides both of Baekhyun's hands around his head. It's a way to tell Baekhyun that he should firmly grab his hair so that he can fuck his face.

"Are you serious?!"

To speak, Chanyeol momentarily frees Baekhyun, his tongue quickly missing its accustomed width and taste already.

"It's alright. Make sure to spill it all inside my mouth when you come."

"What!?"

"Won't let anything go to waste. Now where were we?"

Haa, seriously... You...

Baekhyun is tremendously blushing when Chanyeol puts him back into his mouth again. The second time is as equally gratifying, having Chanyeol deepthroat him and letting him bottom out. He is gripping Chanyeol's jaw as he pounds into his tightness. He is closely watching how his length disappears and reappears from Chanyeol's lips. The deeper he sinks, the erratic his thrusts get. Chanyeol accepts his tip down to the base, as the man even has his hands on his ass, controlling his movements.

This is too much. Any second from now and Baekhyun could bust a load. He never imagined Chanyeol giving him an oral would be the sexiest thing there was to see. He's never thought about Chanyeol this way, to be honest. But it's now a different story. It's all ever he'll think about from now on.

"Ahh, you're so warm and tight... More, Chanyeol... Suck me harder."

"Fuhㅡck... Baekㅡghhh-"

"Yeah? What is it?"

"Keep going... Ah, I'm-ngh, almost there...!"

Wow. Baekhyun hasn't noticed this before but has Chanyeol been touching himself this whole time? While he's giving him a blowjob, he's masturbating, too?

Damn it. Baekhyun can't look away. His stare is fixed on Chanyeol's fast hand, gripping and pumping his own cock. It's not the first time he's seen Chanyeol pleasuring himself but this is the first time he's seen Chanyeol this desperate to come.

Fucking hell. That is so hot... Then again, everything Park Chanyeol does is sexy. He'll always look so beautiful. Beautiful for him.

Knowing his man is enjoying himself back there is driving Baekhyun closer to his climax as well. Few more thrusts and he's approaching his finish. Chanyeol grinding the roof of his mouth against the head of his cock does the trick.

"Baby, I-I'm gonna come... Fuck!"

Baekhyun's body flinches and his toes curl, his manhood twitching while orgasming long and hard. Chanyeol gulps and tries catching the seed, tensing up under Baekhyun and clawing the sheets. He is also coming and reaching his edge together with him.

"Oh, my god..."

After spilling inside Chanyeol's mouth, Baekhyun is fast to gather some nearby tissues so that he can explode his remaining release on them. Chest heaving, he spares a moment of peace, admiring Chanyeol's blissful face. He apologizes to him through a peck on the forehead and a quick cleanup of the mess he made.

"Did you swallow?"

"Yeah."

"Don't do that again. It's gross."

"I don't care."

Smiling at each other, they share an embarrassed laugh. Baekhyun rolls next to Chanyeol and pulls him for a hug. Spooning Baekhyun in their sweaty state, Chanyeol crumples the used tissues and throws them away. He just hopes they didn't leave any evidence on the mattress.

He kisses Baekhyun on the cheek.

"Love you."

"Love you more. You were amazing."

"Thank you. That makes me happy."

Heads clear and hearts pounding, the alcohol in their systems seems to regain its effect after their high. Baekhyun feels suddenly shy, recalling what they just did.

"Pfft, that was honestly crazy..."

"Let's do it again next time."

"You liked it that much?"

"Yup. I still have some in my mouth. Wanna check?"

"Ew! Go rinse it off!

"Let's just wash up together."

Morning arrives in a different setting.

Chanyeol wakes up to the sunlight streaking through the window blinds. The aroma of freshly cooked breakfast has him getting up on the couch and checking his surroundings. He's alone. He's still in Minseok's house. The bottles of liquor from last night are all cleaned up. He glances at his phone, seeing it's only 6 am. His head is pounding due to last night's booze. And he's hungry.

"Ugh, my head's killing me."

Wait. What is he doing in the living room? His last memory was fooling around with Baekhyun in someone else's bedroom. Baekhyun fell asleep first after showering.

"What happened after that?"

Chanyeol suddenly recalls going downstairs because he wanted to ask permission to borrow some clothes. He looked for Minseok's friends and they told him to use everything his eyes could see. The landlord was nice anyway.

He thought it'd be weird to go back to the bedroom since the gays might see him and Baekhyun coming out together. So he decided to just stay in the living room and sleep on the couch.

Chanyeol laughs when the flashback ends.

"So that's what happened."

Sauntering cautiously into the kitchen, he sits on a stool and observes the houseowner/renter. Minseok is wearing an apron while whipping up some fried rice and eggs.

"Oh, hey. Good morning. Why don't you wake Baekhyun up? Breakfast's gonna be ready in a minute."

Realizing that Minseok stayed true as an accommodating host, Chanyeol can't help feeling guilty. Not only did Minseok introduce new friends to them, serve free drinks, and allow him and Baekhyun to sleep here for the night, he also made breakfast the next morning. The man might've disappeared last night, but he still took care of his guests when he got back.

Chanyeol suddenly remembers how kind Minseok was back then. Sans the part of being coy and flirtatious (that it might lead to misunderstandings), Minseok had been nothing but good to him. He was an older friend, after all.

"Where are your sisters?"

"They went home at midnight. The couple probably hooked up before leaving, for sure."

Hearing that, a blush travels up to Chanyeol's cheeks. He is guilty of that, too.

"So this is why you wanted me to hang out? You have plans to do stuff to me?"

Minseok plates the food on the marble counter. They look yummy.

"Hell, no. I just wanted to catch up with you, that's all. Seems like you took a break and forgot your roots."

"My roots?"

"Kyungsoo once mentioned you don't drop by at Peter Pan anymore." Minseok takes off his apron and sits across from the taller. "Did you start dating?"

"Yeah, I did."

It must be the guy who answered my call yesterday, Minseok thinks. He seemed pretty possessive when I spoke with him.

"And you still came even though you had a boyfriend?"

Chanyeol clears his throat.

"He's fine with it. For now."

Minseok hums.

"So you got his permission? Interesting."

"So don't invite me out anymore. This would be the last time," Chanyeol warns, pointing his chopsticks at him. "Don't try flirting with me, either. Not in the hospital. Not when we see each other on the streets. I can't promise I won't be rude next time."

"Pfft. I just wanted to tease you that time! Your reaction was priceless."

"How about you? Are you seeing someone?"

"Hmm... You could say that? But it's complicated."

The boiling pot cuts off their conversation, so Minseok attends to it. The hangover soup is now done and ready to serve.

"I'll wake the Bucheon princess up."

"Stay here. I'll do it."

Blonde hair sticking out of the white sheets is Baekhyun's view the moment he slowly cracks his eyes open. The lump beside him rustles, revealing someone else's body snuggling into the pillow between them. Baekhyun's eyes growing big, he quickly backs away, distancing himself from the stranger lying on the bed.

Last night's events surge into his mind: making out with Chanyeol, getting frisky with Chanyeol, coming with Chanyeol, showering with Chanyeol...

Then nothing after that.

"W-who are youㅡ!?"

Alert, Baekhyun's guard is raised. His tail could be up right now, hissing, if he were a cat.

"Mm... W-what..."

The person reveals himself, and thank god he's not naked. In fact, the stranger is completely clothed, wearing an expensive suit and tie. He must be the owner of the suitcase on the floor. Come to think of it. He must be the ower of this bedroom. He must be the owner of this whole house.

The audacity of Baekhyun to act this way when he's actually the intruder!? He even slept on the owner's bed and used this person's clothes.

Baekhyun lowers his defenses. Embarrassment colors his face.

"Were you... Minseok's hookup?" The man mumbles through his sleepy state, rubbing his face with his palms. "Ugh, I told that guy not to bring them in my room..."

"No, I-uh..." Baekhyun stutters, scratching the back of his neck. Gosh, this feels so awkward. I wanna get out of here. "I was just a friend who crashed in last night."

"A friend, huh?"

The owner shoots Baekhyun a skeptical glare. He furrows his eyebrows at him.

"Wait. You look familiar... Have we met before?"

"I don't thinkㅡso? Wait... You also look familiar."

Staring at each other for a long time and trying to remember the past, they both gasp, covering their mouths, eyes wide. High school memories appear in their minds, matching the face of the person in front of them with the young student in their youth.

"BYUN... BAEKHYUN!?"

"LU... BAO?"

"It's Luhan. Not Lubao!"

"Oh... OH!!! Luhan, the Chinese guy!"

"This is insane! You've grown up so much!"

"You're really Luhan, right? From high school!?"

"Yeah, it's me!"

"Woah. So you're back to Korea now? Since when? I haven't heard from you."

"Me, neither. Damn. This is incredible. I couldn't believe I was meeting you again after so long! And in this situation, too."

A series of knocks on the door break through the air and Chanyeol voluntarily lets himself in. He witnesses the scene of Baekhyun standing in the corner and some blonde guy lying on the bed.

Their eyes turn to look at him. Chanyeol stares back at them in silence. The three of them are acting out that famous Spiderman meme pointing at each other.

"Park Chanyeol...?"

Confusion paints Chanyeol's face as he studies the current situation. A blonde man on the bed, a suitcase on the floor, Baekhyun looking so lost, the stranger calling him by his full name.

"How do you know me?"

Pause. Why does this guy look pretty familiar? Did he meet him before already?

"It's me, Luhan! Remember, from high school?"

"Luhan!? Wasn't it Lu... Bao or something?"

"No! My name's Luhan! LU-HAN!"

Chanyeol mirrors Baekhyun's over-the-top reaction, slapping his mouth in utter disbelief.

"Oh... OH!!! The Chinese dude in my class! Senior year of high school, right?"

Luhan nods aggressively, alternating his gaze between the two. He points at Baekhyun curiously.

"So you came with Baekhyun? Wait... You guys are still together after all these years!? What are you two doing in my house? Did Minseok invite you over? You're friends with Kim Minseok? How!?"

Bombarded with tons of questions, Chanyeol is still in a daze. He can't wrap his head around this yet. Baekhyun is no different. He's just as baffled and shocked as everyone. This is unbelievable. What a small world.

"Why don't we all have breakfast first?" Chanyeol says. "And then we'll talk?"

This feels like de javu. Baekhyun remembers this exact moment happening before. It was also like this when they met Minseok at Kyungsoo's restaurant for the first time.

As they all explain themselves and their history, they bond over breakfast and connect the dots. The unexpected reunion with an old friend is making everyone break into laughter. As the person of contact, Minseok is intrigued as he listens to their stories with a smile on his face.

Like what he's already shared before, Baekhyun talks about being Minseok's childhood friend in their hometown, as well as Minseok being his sister-in-law's cousin and that they used to play together when they were young.

"Oh! So you lived in Bucheon, too?" Luhan asks. "Just like Minseok?"

"Yeah. My family still lives there. As well as Minseok hyung's. They're all still there," Baekhyun answers. "And about Chanyeol. Well. He and I never separated ever since. We were practically attached to the hip."

"We're still best friends," Chanyeol says with overflowing pride and joy. He glances at Baekhyun next to him, and if you were to squint closely, his eyes have hearts on them. "We even work in the same company. We see each other every day."

"Wow," both Minseok and Luhan say. "I admire your friendship."

Chanyeol retells the memory of meeting Minseok in a gay dating app back in sophomore year of college. That was when the two of them first met. He kind of glossed over the fact that he and Minseok dated for a while. He reiterates to everyone that it doesn't matter now because he's already in a relationship with someone. (He shoots Baekhyun a look as he emphasizes that.)

"You two were exes!?" Luhan exclaims. "Oh, my god. I can't believe this! Chanyeol, you dated this guy?"

"Oh, just shut up. That's old story," Minseok says, rolling his eyes. "And hey, why are you making it sound like I couldn't be Chanyeol's type? I was popular back then."

While eating his omelette, Luhan shoots Baekhyun a look. Baekhyun visibly flinches and avoids eye contact. He drinks water although he's not thirsty.

What... was that?

"Anyway. Let's not talk about it anymore," Chanyeol waves his hand to dismiss it and clears his throat. "Baekhyun and I were schoolmates with Luhan in senior year of high school. Luhan was in my class and we became friends for a while. He also hung out with me and Baekhyun on Christmas and New Year. But he transferred schools right away and went back to China. We never saw him again."

"I remember having a big crush on Baekhyun back then. He was one of my gay awakenings," Luhan casually says, shrugging. "And I even confessed to him before leaving. You still remember that. Right, Baekhyun?"

"Uh, I guess."

Baekhyun lowers his head in shame, and if he could only bury his face into his food, he had done it already. He can sense Chanyeol's sharp stare trained at him. But that was all in the past!

"What!?" Minseok blurts out, his brother instincts kicking in. "You made a move on our precious Baekhyun!? How dare this guy!"

"Says the one who fucked his high school teacher."

"Hey! At least I didn't fuck my college Professor!?"

"Why are you bringing that up now?"

"You brought up my past first."

They seem pretty close to each other, Baekhyun thinks, sharing a look with Chanyeol. Chanyeol's thinking the same thing.

"So how did you two meet?" Baekhyun asks, interrupting their argument. He glimpses on his peripheral view Chanyeol picking out the cucumbers in his fried rice before eating them. "Are you guys roommates?"

"This guy's my landlord. He's super rich, as you can see. He's the owner of this mansion," Minseok says in a disinterested tone. "And he's a doctor in the hospital I'm currently working at. He's a plastic surgeon. He makes a lot of money."

"That's right. I left China because I didn't wanna inherit our family business," Luhan says. "And I've been living in Korea for five years now. I picked Minseok up on the streets during the first day on his job at the hospital. He had nowhere to stay so I took him in. Since then, we started living together."

"I pay the rent with my body," Minseok adds.

Chanyeol and Baekhyun flinch at the same time. They almost cough out the food they are eating.

"Are you boyfriends?" Baekhyun asks, locking in the question. He has to know if Minseok is still aiming to get back with Chanyeol or not. He's not giving up on that yet.

"You can say that," Luhan answers. "But we're in an open relationship."

"What does that mean?" Chanyeol asks.

"That means we can date each other and date other people too," Minseok says. "Luhan has a girlfriend in China. And I have two other fuck buddies."

Baekhyun can't believe what he is hearing right now. It's an information overload. Just putting himself on their shoes and imagining him and Chanyeol in that setup is already breaking his heart.

So people like them exist. The other side... is quite a strange place.

"And it's fine with your significant others?" Chanyeol asks. "Isn't that..." He thinks of a better word but he doesn't come up with any. "Cheating?"

"No, it's not. Have you heard of poly? So of course, they know. And if they don't like this setup, they could just break up with us," Luhan says casually. "Anyway! Time for dessert. Go get the cake, darling. I'm craving some sweets."

"Ugh. Why don't you do it yourself? My dongsaeng is here," Minseok says, but he's doing it anyway. "Don't order me around."

Chanyeol looks at Baekhyun beside him and smiles. Under the counter, he asks for his hand so that they can lace their fingers together.

Baekhyun squeezes Chanyeol's palm and smiles back.

The "couple" offer to join them for lunch but Chanyeol declines, insisting they've overstayed enough. Baekhyun thanks Minseok for last night. He exchanges contact numbers with Luhan with plans of having coffee with him when he's free. Chanyeol says he'll return the clothes he and Baekhyun borrowed, but Minseok tells him he doesn't have to. He can just buy him lunch next time in return.

Sending his guests off to the front door, Minseok watches as Baekhyun ties his shoelaces. Chanyeol and Luhan are already outside, chatting and catching up to themselves.

"Baekhyun, wait."

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask something?"

"Sure."

"Were you the one who answered Chanyeol's phone yesterday?"

Baekhyun freezes. He doesn't face the older, just staring at his shoes.

"It was you, wasn't it?"

"What... what are you talking about?"

"Be honest with me. Are you Chanyeol's boyfriend?"

The question is very simple but it's not easy for Baekhyun to open his mouth and answer him. Minseok doesn't sound threatening, let alone judgmental. He can trace the sincerity in the older's voice as if the man just genuinely wants to know. As if he was worried. As if he just wanted to hear the truth.

"Are you dating him?"

"Yes."

The way Baekhyun said it straightforwardly catches Minseok off gaurd. Not because Baekhyun is dating his ex, but because Baekhyun, the friend he treats like a little brother, turned out like him.

He may have expected the revelation the moment he saw him with Chanyeol at the bar last night, but Baekhyun confirming they're together still sounds foreign and shocking to him.

"But you've never dated a man before. Are you sure about this?"

"A hundred percent."

"Do your parents know?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Baekhyun turns around to finally face the man. The question sounded like an insult. He is offended. Why does Minseok care anyway? Is it because he dated Chanyeol before? Or is he honestly worried about him?

"And what does my parents have to do with this? Are you planning to tell them about us?"

"No, it's not that! It's just..." Minseok exhales, massaging his forehead. "You were doing okay. You were a very smart kid. You have a bright future ahead of you. Is this really the path you wanted to take?"

"You don't know anything, hyung. I've never regretted my decision. Not even once."

"This must be just a phase, Baekhyun. Maybe you're just curious? After all, you and Chanyeol have been together for a long time."

"No. I know what I want, and it's to be with Chanyeol. I don't care if he's a man. I love him and that's it."

"Look. It's never gonna be an easy ride here. The society will look down on you. On us."

"I have Chanyeol with me. I have nothing to be scared of."

Baekhyun stands up, straightening the crumples on his pants.

"If you have time to worry about others, why don't you try worrying about yourself first? You seem like you love him."

"What?"

"Luhan. Are you okay with that?"

What Baekhyun said makes Minseok speechless. The question thrown back at him silences him. He's one to talk. He's not even sure of the path he is taking himself.

"Hyung. I know you're not like this. You are better than this."

"He's nice. He gives me a place to stay."

"Then I hope we can just respect each other's decisions. I won't say anything about it anymore. So I wish you won't tell this to my parents, either."

From the outside, Chanyeol can see the two still stuck on the front door as if they were having a deep conversation. Luhan offering him a cigarette breaks his trance.

"No, thanks. I don't smoke."

Smirking, Luhan lights up his cigarette and huffs.

"Hey. What's going on between you and Baekhyun?"

"W-what?"

"I know you've liked him ever since, dude. So. Are you guys a thing now?"

Chanyeol tries to lie but he's doing a terrible job hiding his expression.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Baekhyun and I are just friends."

"Who sleep together?"

"Hey! We're not like that! Don't lump me in with the likes of you!"

Luhan laughs, having fun poking at his old friend's reaction. Chanyeol didn't change. He's as expressive as ever.

"Ah... So you are together, then. Congratulations."

"Thank youㅡ" Chanyeol pauses after realizing what he just said. He covers his flushed face and sighs. Now the cat's out of the bag. "Shit. Pretend you never heard that."

"How can you be so loyal? Thirteen years, correct? Wow."

"I'm not as loyal as you think. I've fooled around in the past, too. But Baekhyun... He's been always in my heart. He's been always my love. So I ended up coming back to him, and falling for him. Even harder each day. Even more than yesterday. Haha... Gosh, I'm so embarrassed saying this out loud."

Luhan stares at Chanyeol's goofy and stupid face as he talks about Baekhyun. His eyes are sparkling.

"You are in love."

"And you're not?"

Luhan can't answer. He doesn't know the answer.

"Then again, you have two or more lovers so you must have lots of love to give," Chanyeol says, giving Luhan a friendly pat on the shoulder. "But as for me. I only have one love to give. And it's only for that one person right there... Hey! Are you done!?"

He waves at Baekhyun, telling him to hurry up so they can get into the car. Baekhyun nods at him.

"If you wanna talk more, you can just hit me up," Chanyeol says, and then he pauses to think. "But don't hit on me. I have a boyfriend."

"Ew. You're not my type."

"Thank goodness."

Luhan rolls his eyes.

"Why do you think everybody's interested in you anyway?"

"Well, are they not?"

"Son of a bitch. Does Baekhyun know you're this cunning?"

"Let's meet up again sometime. I'll introduce you and Minseok to our friends, too."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll text you when I'm not busy."

The drive back home is peaceful. Baekhyun notices how Chanyeol is humming a happy tune under his breath. Seems like he's in a good mood today. Well, seeing Chanyeol in this state puts him in a good mood as well. He brushes the conversation he had with Minseok off his mind. Minseok has his reasons for saying that and he somehow understands.

"Chanyeol, I'll have to tell you some good news soon."

"Yeah? Why don't you say it now? I'm excited."

"Not now. Soon, okay? I'll have to finalize it first."

"Finalize what?"

"It's a secret."

The way Baekhyun's expression suddenly brightens up has Chanyeol smiling. Even from the rear-view mirror, Baekhyun's eyes are emitting sparkles.

He must be thinking about it. It really must be something he's looking forward to share with me.

"Okay. I'll wait."

Maneuvering the steering wheel with his left hand, Chanyeol holds Baekhyun's hand with his right.

"But can you at least give me a hint?"

"Hmm. Nope."

"Is it about sex?"

"Sex!? How is that even related to it?"

"I don't know? You must be setting up a surprise date for our lovemaking day."

"Seriously, is sex all you can think about?"

"Do you want me to be honest...."

"Park Chanyeol!"

"Fine. I think about sex only once."

"Once a week...?"

"Once a day."

"Hey."

"I mean, once every hour."

"..."

"Every second, every minuteㅡ"

"..."

"..."

"Please drop me off. I'm going to walk."

"Haha. Just kidding."

To be continued

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