*

Clothes drenched in rain which is sticking to his body uncomfortably like a second skin, Baekhyun is left shivering from the cold like an abandoned puppy. His wet bangs are messy against his forehead, his lips are pale, while his teeth are clattering against each other as he embraces his tiny self at the corner of a waiting shade at a bus stop.

Baekhyun had lost track of the time, but he knows that it's already time to sleep because he's now feeling lethargic. He blinks his eyes slowly and leans his head against the hard surface, as he drifts off to a cold sleep, rain pouring at his feet.

It's not an hour when Baekhyun wakes up. He opens his eyes only to see white light, and he thinks maybe he's now dead. The light was blocked, and a familiar face with scrunched eyebrows looking down at him proves him wrong, he's not yet a soul.

"I found you unconcious on the streets soaked and all, so I brought you here." Baekhyun tries to focus his vision, but his head is throbbing and his body feels hot.

"Are you okay now? What happened to you?"

"W-where am I?"

"In our house. I'm sorry if it's not that nice and big, Kyungsoo and I are still saving for it."

Baekhyun gets up from the couch, smiling ashamed to Jongin for causing him trouble. "Thank you for bringing me here, Jongin, but.. I think I should go."

"Why don't you just stay the night?" Jongin says, offerring Baekhyun a friendly smile and if Baekhyun is still infatuated with Jongin, he sure is blushing hard right now.

"It's still raining outside, and it's already late. You can sleep on the couch and me on the floor." Jongin chuckles, fixing his mattress and pillow on the floor. He turns off the lights. "Besides, you look like you have nowhere to stay, don't you?"

Baekhyun nods quietly. "Sehun kicked me out of our apartment." He sighs, remembering the previous happenings earlier, making him sullen again. "I did something... he didn't like."

Jongin hums, already lying on his makeshift bed. He pulls his blanket over his body. "I remember someone who has been kicked out, too."

Baekhyun makes himself comfortable on the couch again which is enough for his body to fit in. "Who is it?"

"Luhan," Jongin answers, facing towards the bedroom door then he turns to Baekhyun. "The President kicked him out."

"He told me that before but he didn't tell me the reason, though," Baekhyun says, playing with the hem of his blanket. "Is it true they were dating in the past?"

"Why do you want to know?" There's a playful tone in Jongin's voice that Baekhyun finds himself blushing, but it's not about Jongin. Baekhyun knows it's because of the President. Jongin is his friend, and it's always comfortable taking to him unlike before.

"I'm just... curious. I'm new, remember?" Baekhyun says, earning a laugh from Jongin.

"Why don't you ask Chanyeol-sunbae if they dated or not, or what happened why it didn't work out?"

"I-I can't do that," Baekhyun mumbles. "I can't ask questions... and I can't break the rules."

"You really follow your Dominant, don't you?"

Baekhyun turns to look at Jongin, his eyes questioning, but Jongin only smiles, and Baekhyun already knows he's not allowed to ask again. But he tries.

"Why are we following the President's order?"

"Can you disobey him?"

"No," Baekhyun quickly answers like it's automatic for him to say it.

"That is why," Jongin says firmly. "The reason why you follow him, is because you can't disobey him. Because he's your Dominant-- he's our Dominant."

"What is a Dominant?"

Jongin chuckles. "Are you sure you signed up for this?"

"I signed up for the Student Council!" Baekhyun says. "I'm the Vice President."

"Fine, yes you are."

Baekhyun pouts. "I'm still confused."

"You're just lazy to comprehend."

"You're not going to explain things to me?"

"Go find it out yourself," Jongin says, shrugging him off.

There's a comfortable silence in the dark, the pitter-patter of the rain can be heard from the outside. Baekhyun can't sleep.

"Where are your two boyfriends?" Baekhyun asks, hoping Jongin is still awake. It sounds weird to him asking such question, but he'll get used to it anytime soon.

Silence follows but Jongin's voice catches up. "In the bedroom. They're sleeping together tonight."

"Oh," Baekhyun answers. "Is that.. okay with you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Them sleeping together without you?"

Jongin laughs heartily. "It's not that we could always have a threesome."

Baekhyun blushes at the thought of it. "So it's only sometimes when you do it?"

"Is thrice a week considered sometimes?"

Baekhyun reddens more. "I shouldn't have asked. Why am I asking this?"

"You said you were curious."

"Yes, I am," Baekhyun says, shifting his body in a more comfortable position. "Can I ask questions?"

"You're already asking."

"Can you tell me why Luhan-sunbae ended up being both you and Kyungsoo's boyfriend?"

Jongin grins. "That's tricky."

"I just want to know! Answer me, I might die in curiosity."

"Then rest in peace."

"Jongin!" Baekhyun whines, kicking his feet in the air. "You sound like Kyungsoo."

"Then ask Kyungsoo, not me!"

"You want me to barge into the bedroom and see your boyfriends fucking each other?"

Jongin raises an eyebrow. "No."

"Answer me then," Baekhyun says. Jongin sighs in surrender.

"Don't tell Luhan nor the President I told you about this," Jongin says, crossing his arms over his chest. "It's only between you and me."

"I promise," Baekhyun replies. "Now tell me how the three of you are like this."

Jongin coughs, and Baekhyun is now ready to listen.

"At first, it was only me and Kyungsoo," Jongin says, eyes scanning the dark as he recalls his memories. "We're inseparable, like we're joined in the hips. The President introduced Luhan to us during our freshman year. He's our sunbae, but he didn't look like it. At all.'

"True."

"Luhan was a slut," Jongin says, that Baekhyun inaudibly gasps. "He's the school's slut. You treat him to lunch, he'll blow you. You do his assignment, he'll make out with you. You pay him, he'll fuck you, or you fuck him. That's what he was. But it's a secret."

"The President, maybe out of pity, kept Luhan. He won't tell anyone Luhan's secret in favor of being his own slut. And maybe, I don't know-- they somewhat developed feelings towards each other when Luhan started to live in Chanyeol-sunbae's house."

Baekhyun feels his heart suddenly clench, knowing the President had loved Luhan, and he silently asks to himself, what if Chanyeol will someday feel that way with him, too.

"But Luhan has this nature. Even the President fucked him, and gave his needs, Luhan was still a slut. He's not... contented with the President alone."

"Y-you mean.. he cheated?"

"Maybe," Jongin says, shrugging his shoulders. "Luhan fucked different people even though he promised Chanyeol-sunbae he won't do it again. Because the President... you know, he wants his possession only for himself."

"So that's why he kicked Luhan-sunbae out and ended things between them when he found out Luhan-sunbae was cheating on him?" Baekhyun concludes.

"Yeah," Jongin replies after a while. "But Luhan... was really hurt, though. I think he really loved the President. Because truth to be told, Luhan did those things because he didn't know how to control himself. When he felt the sexual urge to do it, without thinking he'd do it. He'd do what his body told him. His body was as if on reflex."

"You mean... he's having sex with anyone... when he felt like it..."

"Yes," Jongin says. "He was like that... before."

"What do you mean by before?"

"He's not like that now, you know," Jongin says as he turns his body to Baekhyun. "Kyungsoo and I... we helped him, it's the President's order."

"T-the President's order?"

"He told us to keep Luhan," Jongin says. "Because even though they're not together anymore, he still cared for him. Like how he cares for you and for each and every one of us. That's why Luhan is with us until now."

"At first, Kyungsoo didn't like the idea of having another person living with us, especially a slut. He wanted to refuse Chanyeol-sunbae but he just couldn't do that, because Chanyeol is his bestfriend. So he bore with Luhan having him around."

Baekhyun nods although Jongin couldn't see him. "And then what happened?"

"Luhan asked for sex, because his body badly needed it, though he already kept in mind he'd stop it. Chanyeol sunbae fucked him just for pleasure, and it's okay with Luhan just like that. But the President was always away, so that left me and Kyungsoo to do it, but Kyungsoo wouldn't fuck Luhan because he hated him. So that left me--"

"--to do it," Baekhyun finishes, his mind still processing the information. "You had sex with him."

"Yeah, I did," Jongin says, his voice sounded guilty. "Kyungsoo knew it the first time we did it."

"He allowed you... to do it," Baekhyun says as if he couldn't believe Kyungsoo would share his boyfriend to a slut. "Why?"

"Because he wanted to," Jongin replies. "He wanted to know how faithful am I to him that time... whether I'd feel guilty or not after I fucked Luhan."

"Did you?"

"Yeah," Jongin says, rolling over to his stomach. "I did feel guilty, because I loved it, it was amazing and I'm fucking screwed, Kyungsoo didn't talk to me for months."

Baekhyun laughs. "That was tough. I can clearly imagine you sulking."

"I was really sulking! And the time Kyungsoo didn't talk to me, he only talked to Luhan, and that made me isolated like I didn't belong in this house. They would laugh and eat and play together like I didn't exist at all." Jongin pouts, remembering that sad memory again. "I didn't know whether to feel happy because they're finally getting along, or to feel sad because I was jealous as fuck."

"Luhan-sunbae stole your boyfriend."

"And Kyungsoo liked it," Jongin says with a sigh. "He fucking liked it, that little shit." He rolls his eyes. "And one day, Kyungsoo talked to me finally, because how could he bare to fucking ignore me? We fucked, like the best sex ever, and I didn't know what happened that time, but Luhan came in and he joined us. And it was great."

"Kyungsoo didn't shut him out?"

"He didn't," Jongin says, grinning. "That was a fucking miracle, he even agreed to bottom for us."

Baekhyun's face starts to fluster again. "I think... that's enough, no need to tell me, uhm, the details."

Jongin laughs. "Since then, we agreed to this set up. We're all boyfriends like this and it's happy, really. Luhan broke up with his flings and stopped fucking different people since I'm here now, so does Kyungsoo, to pleasure him and to satisfy all of our desires."

"I fuck Luhan, I fuck Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo fucks Luhan. And sometimes, Luhan fucks me or Kyungsoo, it depends on the mood. There's not a problem with that, though." Jongin smiles. "We love each other, and we're a family."

Baekhyun's lips curve upward. "So that's what it is. Now I know the reason why Luhan sunbae was being like that."

"If he's hitting on you, that's because he likes you. So let him be. But don't fuck him, or don't let him fuck you," Jongin warns. "The President had stopped fucking him. Because you, Baekhyun, is now here. The President now owns you, and he doesn't want that to happen again to you... like what happened before."

"I wont," Baekhyun says, lips formed into a sleepy smile. "Luhan is my sunbae, but Chanyeol is.." Baekhyun trails off, his heart started to pump blood faster, his hands getting clammy. "Ch-chanyeol sunbae is--"

"He's what?"

"He's my Dominant," Baekhyun answers, he can feel his face getting warm as well as his whole body . "I'm his possession... I'm only his and he's mine."

Jongin hums, patting Baekhyun's arm in the dark with a proud smile. "That's right, Baekhyun, always remember that."

Baekhyun nods, and drifts off to dreamland with the President's face in his mind.

*

To be continued.

(A/N: So, uhm... Don't look for me, I'm going to hide now. .__. )