*

".. and thank you for all of your support."

Baekhyun claps his hands as the President finishes his brief speech. He is smiling widely as he follows Chanyeol sitting on the chair on the stage with the rest of the members. There's a scoff beside him, so Baekhyun turns to his side.

"Wow. Very supportive."

"Shut up, Sehun," Baekhyun says to his bestfriend, roommate and gym partner. He rolls his eyes. "You're just jealous."

"And why would I?"

"Because he's cool and you're not," Baekhyun teases with a smirk. "You didn't even make it to the Student Council to get near to your crush."

"I'm not like you who's drooling over Kim Jongin all day," Sehun says back, crossing his arms over his chest.

"And I'm not like you who's ogling at Luhan-sunbae every two seconds," Baekhyun retorts with a chuckle earning a punch on his arm.

"I heard Luhan-sunbae and you are close..." Sehun whispers, looking everywhere. "Can you.. give me his number."

"We're not that close.. I think he's closer with Jongin," Baekhyun says, looking at the stage at Luhan and Jongin who are sitting together beside Kyungsoo. They are whispering to each other, their faces are dangerously close.

"I'm jealous," Sehun says with a pout. "Look at them, they look good together."

"Yeah," Baekhyun says, his eyes sad as he watches the two. "They do."

"It's a shame, though," Sehun replies after a while. "Kim Jongin is already dating someone."

"WHAT?" Baekhyun half-shouts, half whispers, gripping Sehun's arm, he can feel a little pinch in his heart. "Is that even true!?"

"You didn't know?"

Baekhyun just stares, and Sehun sighs, realizing Baekhyun was just a transferree who's appointed to be the Vice President without getting elected.

"He's dating him," Sehun says, pointing at the student beside Jongin. "Do Kyungsoo."

Baekhyun's eyes widen in surprise. "A-are you.. sure?"

"Yeah. At the prom last year, Kim Jongin asked Do Kyungsoo out, and since then, they started dating."

Baekhyun doesn't say anything, there's a slight pain in his heart, but he's also confused about something he doesn't know why. He keeps silent for a minute that Sehun has to nudge his arm to check if he's still breathing.

"Yah, are you alright?" Sehun asks, slightly worried. "It's normal, you know, that's how I felt when I found out Luhan-sunbae was dating the President."

Baekhyun pauses, turning his head to his bestfriend. "W-what?"

Sehun chuckles. "There are many things you still don't know, am I right?"

Baekhyun nods slowly. "Y-yeah."

"What I said was true. They dated for a while," Sehun says. "But they broke up, I don't know why as well as everybody. It's a secret, and nobody dares to find out."

*

Sehun's words still ringing into his ears, Baekhyun walks through the locker room to return his notebooks for the day. He swings the door open to find a note taped inside his locker.

"What's this?" Baekhyun asks as he pulls the paper with his hand. He reads it.

Student Council Room. NOW.

Baekhyun quickly closes his locker shut, looking around to check if someone is still around this time, but there's none. With nervous steps and a pounding heart, he climbs the stairs, heading to the council room.

He grips the doorknob, and to his expectation, it's not locked so he just enters, holding the piece of paper in his hand. The room is dark, the curtains are swaying with the wind. Baekhyun walks in slowly.

"H-hello?" Baekhyun calls, his fingers swiping the bookshelves as he walks through the mini library. "Is there.. someone here?"

There's a hand that yanks him from behind, and before Baekhyun could shout, his mouth is already covered with a palm, restraining him to make a noise. His eyes widen in surprise as he feels the person pushing him against the wall hard. The figure hovers in front of him, pinning his thin wrist to the wall beside the bookshelves.

"You saw us the other night," the guy says, and Baekhyun's voice hitches in his throat. "Right?"

Baekhyun's knees quiver in fear, the guy looking straight in his eyes as he still holds his wrist tightly. Baekhyun closes his eyes, unable to make a move as his sunbae gently kisses his neck, sending shivers to his spine. He can feel goosebumps crawling to his skin as he feels tongue tracing his throat, licking it up and down. There's teeth that follows, biting his neck and sucking it hungrily.

"S-stop.." Baekhyun breathes, his whole body shaking as tears trickle down his face. "S-sunbae.. please."

"I want to make out with you," his sunbae tells him, his voice soothing as he caresses Baekhyun's lower lip with his thumb. "I want to kiss your lips."

"L-let me go.. please," Baekyun begs, his heart beating eratically inside his chest. "P-please.."

"I'll let you go, if you let me kiss you," the sunbae says, latching his lips against Baekhyun's lips for a mouth-bruising kiss.

Baekhyun gasps when his lips are being devoured, it's not his first time to kiss, but this is his first time to be kissed with too much tongue and teeth, that he couldn't breathe for a second. He tries to close his mouth, but the sunbae squeezes his jaw extra hard, making him to forcefully open his mouth. The sunbae enters his tongue inside Baekhyun's mouth, roaming it around Baekhyun's wet and hot cavern.

"Mmngh!" Baekhyun says, fighting back as the sunbae keeps on attacking his mouth, his hand tugging Baekhyun's hair as he sucks and bites Baekhyun's lips. Baekhyun brings his hand to his sunbae's chest as he tries to push him away.

"Fuck!" the sunbae says, wiping the saliva off his swollen red lips. He stares intently at Baekhyun, his eyes full of lust. "No one has ever declined me."

"L-luhan s-sunbae," Baekhyun whispers, his voice is shaking. "W-why are you.. doing this?"

"Don't you want to kiss me? Everybody wants me, Baekhyun. Don't you know that!?" the older says, slamming his hand against the wall with force. Baekhyun winces, closing his eyes shut.

"Shut your fucking mouth and don't fucking fight back," Luhan says, pressing his mouth to Baekhyun again to kiss him. Baekhyun shuts up, afraid of what's coming next so he just stands still, allowing Luhan to kiss him.

Luhan holds Baekhyun's chin gently as he moves his lips against Baekhyun, kissing him skillfully this time without tongue. He holds Baekhyun's nape, massaging it soothingly as he kisses Baekhyun deeper, more intense, more heated like he wants to taste all of him, to feel the warmth of his slick mouth against his own. Baekhyun tastes sweet, fresh and innocent, that it turns Luhan on to the point that he feels his body's temperature is rising south.

Baekhyun finds himself kissing Luhan back shyly, his head tilting to the right for their noses not to bump against each other. He knows he shouldn't be doing this, he shouldn't make out with his sunbae like this, he shouldn't wrap his arms around his sunbae's neck to pull him down to kiss him more. Luhan's lips are so soft and addicting, that he wants to kiss him longer, but there's a thought inside of him, telling him to stop.

Luhan abandons Baekhyun's lips, his breath ghosting onto Baekhyun's mouth as he pants for air, their foreheads are pressed together. He looks down at Baekhyun who's looking at him with half-lidded eyes, so Luhan smiles, teasing him as he grazes his lips against Baekhyun's slightly opened mouth without touching it completely. Baekhyun tilts his head up in attempt to reach that pretty lips again, when he hears someone approaching chuckles, his voice echoing inside the room.

"What the fuck," the newcomer says, shaking his head. Both Luhan and Baekhyun turn to him. Baekhyun startles, withdrawing his arms from Luhan's shoulder. Luhan gives the newcomer a smile.

"What," Luhan says nonchalantly. "Am I not allowed to kiss him?"

"I'm fucking jealous, you know that," the guy says crossing his arms over his chest. "I thought we have a thing here."

Luhan laughs. "I didn't know Kim Jongin knows how to get jealous."

"Fuck you," Jongin says with an eyeroll. "You're fucking lucky I love you." He turns to Baekhyun, smiling at him as he walks towards the Vice President.

"I hope your boyfriend can hear that," Luhan muses.

"He won't," Jongin says, and Baekhyun can feel something tug inside his heart. Maybe anger, or disappointment. He doesn't know.

"Hey, Baekhyun," Jongin casually says, smiling brightly. Baekhyun doesn't feel a blush on his cheeks nor a pounding in his chest. He feels numb and surprised. "Don't tell anyone about this, okay?"

"You saw us fucking the other night," Luhan says, stroking Baekhyun's cheek softly. "Right?"

"I-It.. was not that clear.. but I," Baekhyun trails off, looking away. "heard you.. and I know that it was you and.. Jongin."

"We should be careful next time," Jongin says to Luhan, combing his hair with his fingers. He turns to Baekhyun. "Don't fucking dare to tell anyone. This is our secret, and it is now your secret as well. Understood!?"

Baekhyun nods vigorously as if his head would come off. "I-I understand."

"Good," Luhan says with a light chuckle. He holds Baekhyun's face again, his thumb circling against the smooth skin. Baekhyun closes his eyes, feeling Luhan's thumb on his cheeks. "Fuck, I really want to kiss him so much.. and fuck him."

"No," Jongin says, nudging Luhan's hand away. "You know you can't do that.. someone has already an eye on him."

"But--"

"No," Jongin says, tugging Luhan's wrist with him. "Control your fucking hormones, bitch."

"Fuck, okay, whatever," Luhan says, rolling his eyes, and Baekhyun doesn't know what is it that they're talking about. He doesn't have the urge to ask nor to get himself involved.

"Do you want to come home with us?" Jongin asks after a minute, his backpack slung over his shoulder. Baekhyun shoots his head up, he couldn't believe Jongin saying this to him.

"H-huh?"

"I have a car, we'll take you home," Jongin says, his hand holding Luhan's hand. Baekhyun couldn't feel any hurt nor jealousy. "So..?"

"Don't fucking try to refuse or else I'll tell the school body we kissed," Luhan says, grinning. Baekhyun nods silently, afraid of his sunbae's words.

They get into Jongin's car just as they went outside the school. Jongin has a driver, so he's in charge of driving while Luhan and Jongin are furiously making out on the backseat with Baekhyun by their side. Baekhyun's hands are folded on his lap as he hears them moan.

After a minute, Baekhyun thinks that they're done, thankfully. There's a warm hand on top of his cold ones, squeezing his hand lightly.

"Are you scared?" Luhan asks gently. "Your body is shaking."

"A-a little.." Baekhyun admits. "I-I'm not.. used to this."

"I know, but you'll get used to it soon," Luhan says assuringly. "We're your friends now, don't worry. We'll take care of you."

Baekhyun looks up. "R-really?"

"Of course," Luhan answers, turning to Jongin. "Right, babe?"

Jongin chuckles. "Sure, just ask anything, we'll definitely give it to you."

"If you want Jongin to blow you, you can ask him after class."

"My pleasure."

Baekhyun blushes, shaking his head. "I-I.. don't like.. those kinds of stuff."

"Shit. You're straight?!" Jongin asks, slightly surprised. Baekhyun blushes more, his whole face hot.

"He's not, I just kissed him," Luhan says with a smirk. "He fucking liked it so much, and he kissed me back."

Baekhyun wants to hide his face in pure embarrassment, but Jongin and Luhan's laughs tell him it's okay, that he doesn't need to feel embarrassed.

"Don't tell the President I kissed Baekhyun," Luhan whispers against Jongin's ear for Baekhyun not to hear him. Jongin nods, chuckling.

"You're dead meat if he finds out," Jongin says, his hand crawling along Luhan's pants. "You'll be punished for sure."

"I know," Luhan answers. "That's why I'm asking you nicely."

Jongin laughs, whispering back, "Only if you ride my cock when we get back home."

*

To be continued.

(A/N: Okaaay! For those who guessed that it was Luhan and Jongin, well, you are correct! My favorite was the BaekHan kissing scene! Please leave a comment and thank you for reading!)