*

One Month Before

"Hey, congratulations," Luhan, the newly elected Secretary of the student council says as he shakes Baekhyun's hand. "You're the Vice President."

"Thank you," Baekhyun answers with a shy smile. "I will work hard and do my best since I'm new here."

Luhan laughs, and Baekhyun thinks that this guy is friendly based on his bright appearance, not to mention he is also handsome like he's an angel sent from heaven.

"I'm Luhan and I'm a junior," Luhan says, still smiling. "I'm the Secretary."

"And I'm Baekhyun," Baekhyun says with a bow. "Nice to meet you, Luhan-sunbae."

"Yeah, I already knew you. You're quite popular with the girls.. and some guys, I guess," Luhan says. "You're also cute."

"Ah, i-it's nothing.." Baekhyun mumbles with a faint blush on his cheeks. "Thank you."

"Come with me, I'll introduce you to the other members."

Baekhyun is quite taken aback with Luhan's hand wrapped around his wrist, because from his former high school, students there are not really friendly and outgoing unlike here in Seoul. But Baekhyun thinks, he'll get used to it anyway, he has a long way to go.

"This is the most handsome and hottest person I know," Luhan says as he pats the shoulder of a tall guy with tanned skin, taller than both him and Luhan, Baekhyun thinks. "Meet Kim Jongin, the God of Dark Skins. He's the Auditor of the student council."

"Hey!!!" Jongin yells, swatting Luhan's hand away from his shoulder. "I'm not the God of Dark Skins, I'm the God of Sexiness!"

"Whatever," Luhan mutters with a roll of eyes.

"Ah, Byun Baekhyun, right?" Jongin asks, looking at Baekhyun. "You're a sophomore like me?"

"Yes," Baekhyun replies, hiding his blush on his cheeks, because really, this is Kim Jongin, the gorgeous Kim Jongin, and Kim Jongin is his crush eversince he stepped on this school. "We have the same class, in Math..."

"Oh, I remember," Jongin says while nodding. "It's nice to meet you, finally. I'm always wondering who's that transfer student in my Math class and, yeah, it turns out to be you, so, I hope we can be friends."

"O-of course," Baekhyun mumbles, still dazed in front of the handsome guy before him. His reverie is cut short when Luhan clears his throat, gripping his hand tightly as he nudges him away from Jongin.

"Okay, enough of that," Luhan says, his eyes suddenly cold looking back at Jongin Baekhyun doesn't know what it means. Jongin smiles, or rather smirks at Luhan, shaking his head as he turns his back away.

"Never mind that," Luhan whispers against Baekhyun's ear, his smile once again back as he pulls Baekhyun again on the other side of the student council room.

Hand still clutched within Luhan's hold, Baekhyun is dragged at the mini library of the student council room where two guys are sitting with books in their hands. Luhan calls them, making the two boys look up to them with interest.

"Hey guys, I'd like you to meet, Baekhyun," Luhan says in a chirpy voice. The taller of them smiles at Baekhyun while the shorter of the two just stares blankly at him, his wide eyes questioning.

"I-I'm Baekhyun," Baekhyun says before bowing. "I'm the Vice President, please take care of me."

"Is this him?" the taller asks Luhan, that Baekhyun is quite surprised of the depth of his voice. Luhan nods, smiling again. Baekhyun has his eyes moving curiously between Luhan and the tall guy.

"Hi," the taller says, walking over to where Baekhyun is standing beside Luhan. "I'm the President of the Student Council. My name is Park Chanyeol."

Baekhyun nods, shaking the outstretched hand before him. He already knows Park Chanyeol, he's a junior, and that only means Chanyeol is his sunbae just like Luhan. There's not a single student who doesn't know Chanyeol in this school because he is extremely popular. Aside from his handsome looks and outstanding grades, he also possesses good personality based on what Baekhyun heard from his classmates, and it's proven true. Chanyeol is kind and a caring leader, as well as a model student, that's why Baekhyun respects him. A lot.

"Nice to meet you, Chanyeol-sunbae," Baekhyun says, smiling widely at Chanyeol. "Please take care of me."

"Of course, I will," Chanyeol answers, smiling brightly at Baekhyun. "You're my Vice President, right?"

"R-right," Baekhyun says, smiling back at the President, his nervousness now gone. Luhan pats his back lightly and Baekhyun feels he is now welcomed.

"That guy over there," Chanyeol says, pointing at the boy who's staring emotionless at them. "He is Do Kyungsoo, the Treasurer. Don't mind him, he's just shy."

"But I think, you two will make great friends," Luhan says, grinning. "Right, Kyungsoo?"

"Whatever," Kyungsoo says, crossing his arms over his chest, and Baekhyun thinks, he looks really cute. He is cute, to be honest, with his heart-shaped lips and big eyes. Kyungsoo catches him staring at him so Baekhyun quickly averts his eyes.

"Don't be sacred, he's not eating humans," a whisper on his back says, making Baekhyun to jerk in surprise. He turns his head only to to see two standing guys behind him who's smiling at him.

"You scared him," Luhan says, acknowledging the presence of the newcomer. "At least introduce yourself first."

"Fine, you're being bossy again," the newcomer says, rolling his eyes. He turns to Baekhyun and flashes him a cheeky smile, his lips curving cutely at the side. "I'm Kim Jongdae, I'm the Business Manager. You're Baekhyun, right?"

"Yes, I'm Baekhyun," Baekhyun says, bowing diligently. "I'm the Vice President. We're classmates in Math, too, just like Jongin."

"Yeah, yeah! I know, you're the transferee!" Jongdae says. "It's nice to finally meet you."

"He's that guy, I'm telling you," the boy with chubby cheeks beside Jongdae says, reciprocating Jongdae's smile. "I'm Kim Minseok, by the way, I'm the Peace Officer."

"He's my bestfriend," Luhan says, pointing at Minseok. "I don't know why."

"Yah, I don't know you, who are you?" Minseok talks back, raising his eyebrows playfully. Baekhyun chuckles, watching them bicker in front of him.

"I'm the boy who saved your life from choking on a steamed bun exactly ten years ago," Luhan says, his hand over his hips. "And you tell me you don't know me. I'm really hurt."

"I'm hungry, can we eat now?" Minseok says, pulling Jongdae's hand after he teasingly flicks his tongue at Luhan like a five-year old. Baekhyun takes note on how Minseok holds the Business Manager's hand tightly. Jongdae just smiles, allowing Minseok to drag him freely outside the room.

Baekhyun wants to ask, though, but it seems to be rude so he just zips his mouth shut.

"What an ungrateful bestfriend," Luhan mutters, glaring at the two exiting the room. "Choosing that guy over me. I hate him."

"Huh?" Baekhyun asks, he doesn't get to catch the last of his words. Luhan turns to him, smiling.

"Nevermind," Luhan replies. He looks at his wrist watch. "Hey. Do you want to eat lunch together?"

Baekhyun wants to refuse because it's seems to be a little awkward with just the two of them, but then again, it is rude to decline a sunbae so he nods. "Okay."

Luhan holds his wrist again, and Baekhyun doesn't know if the students inside the room is looking at him intently, or just looking at him simply. Otherwise, he ducks his head down, looking at the floor that's why he misses the eager stare the President is throwing him. Jongin clicks his tongue, watching the Secretary and the Vice President pass by in front of him and before they can proceed, Jongin blocks their way.

"Can I come with you?" Jongin asks, looking straight at Luhan as if he's only talking to him. Baekhyun shoots his head up, blushing when he sees Jongin an inch away from him.

"If that's okay with Baekhyun then you can come with us," Luhan says, his tone challenging. He turns to Baekhyun. "Do you want Jongin to come with us?"

"It's okay," Baekhyun mumbles. "I don't really mind."

Jongin smiles and Luhan rolls his eyes. The three of them walk together, Baekhyun in the middle of Luhan and Jongin. Baekhyun has his eyes set down cast again while Jongin and Luhan exchange heated stares.

*

"Fuck," a breathy voice whispers, causing Baekhyun to startle. He turns his head around the empty room. It's still empty, no one is around.

Sighing, Baekhyun gets back to work, typing on a document program the President assigned him to do this afternoon. It's seven o'clock in the evening, and as a new member of the council, he needs to work hard. He stretches his arms in the air after he taps enter when he hears that voice again.

"Fuck, ah, fuck," the voice says, clearer than before and Baekhyun is aware it's a curse word. He gulps nervously, putting the laptop beside him and closing it as he waits.

"Yes, fuck, ahh, faster babe," Baekhyun hears the voice says together with ragged breaths which are coming from the conference room. His heartbeat speeds up inside his chest, as he grips the couch handle with his hand.

Thinking about getting out of here because Baekhyun already knows that something is maybe happening inside the conference room, he quickly stands up, bracing his laptop against his chest. But he's too late though, because the conference door is already opening. Baekhyun hides quickly behind the big couch, his knees against his chest together with his laptop squished in between.

"Where's my pants?" a familiar voice asks that Baekhyun's eyes widen because he knows who's the owner of it. "I put a lube there."

"Are you thinking about fucking me right now?" the other says seductively, and Baekhyun is surprised of the choice of words, as well as the way he says it.

"I want to fuck you, don't you want that, babe?"

"I already blew you, that's enough for the night."

Baekhyun clasps his hand over his mouth, restraining himself to gasp because of what he is hearing. He shouldn't be hearing this kind of private stuff. Baekhyun couldn't see their faces, but he knows that the two of them are now kissing based on the moans and sounds their lips are making. Baekhyun closes his eyes and covers his ears, brushing off the thoughts in his mind.

Baekhyun goes home that night, two figures of boys in student council uniforms flashing inside his mind. He shakes his head, focusing on the buildings passing beside him instead as he leans his head against the bus window. He sighs.

"It's not them... right?"

*

To be continued.

(A/N: ChanBaek is the main of course, but there are also side pairings in this story! Thank you for reading!)