A/N: Hi! 😊

I just wanted to let everyone know that the updates have been changed to three times a week. I will now be publishing chapters for this book every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. That's all! Now enjoy the chapter and please, don't forget to vote and comment. Thank you!

Love from,
BunnyBaekkiee ❤️

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Baekhyun stuffed the strangly enjoyable flutter of hearing Chanyeol call him "Baek" deep down until he could no longer feel it. He shook it all off as he turned around to face the football team, searching for Daehyun. When he found him, a smile split across his face and he moved forward through the crowd.

He threw his hands over Daehyun's eyes as he whispered, "Guess who?"

Daehyun's pursed his lips in thought and reached up to run his fingers along the delicate bone structure of Baekhyun's hands. Then he grinned and pulled Baekhyun's hands away as he teasingly exclaimed, "Mother!" before spinning around in Baekhyun's arms. He laughed and furrowed his brow. "You're not my mother," Daehyun cried before screaming as softly as he could.

Baekhyun practically fall to the ground in laughter, managing to gasp, "Well, I would hope not!" Before clasping into another fit of giggles. Daehyun had to hold onto his elbow, and even laughing himself, he still managed to keep Baekhyun at least crouching.

After saying goodbye in the parking lot, Baekhyun and Daehyun parted ways, both promising to see each other after the game.

When Baekhyun got home, he hopped into the shower and washed the sweat of gym class off his skin. Once he had finished, he went into his room and dressed into something comfortable. And for later at the game, he choose a pair of knee ripped jeans and a warm hoodie with a simple graphic T-shirt, since he was unsure of how cold or warm it would be.

Once that was all finished, he grabbed his phone before throwing a blanket around his shoulders and bouncing back onto his bed. He sighed as he comfortably sunk into the soft mattress foam. He clicked his phone on and opened his messaging app. His eyes snagged on Chanyeol's name in his contacts, the temption to message him now strangely thrilling and overpowering.

He bit his bottom lip nervously before closing his eyes, he decided if he pressed on Chanyeol's name he'd text him now. But if he didn't, he would wait until later. He reached out and pressed onto his screen, then peeked one eye open to look at who's contact he'd hit.

He laughed to himself and smiled as he muttered, "Okay, fate has decided . . ."

He smiled as he began to type out a message.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

Hi.

Baekhyun nervously knawed on his bottom lip as he waited for a reply. After ten minutes had passed of him doing nothing but watching his phone for the maddening anticipation for a message, he declared himself pathetic. He was about to do something else when his phone buzzed with a message, and expressing more enthusiasm for the unknown than he ever has for his boyfriend, he was instantly confused.

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

Hi . . .

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

Sorry. I just felt like talking . . .
Are you busy?

Baekhyun waited impatiently for a reply, and smiled brightly when he received one.

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

Kinda. But it's okay, I want to talk to you too.

Baekhyun smiled.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

Can I ask what your doing? 😊

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

Sure. And it's nothing really. Just homework. 😩

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

Oh wow, I'm surprised. I thought you would have today free to learn the ropes or something? You seemed to in gym class anyway....

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

Oh, that. No, actually they made a mistake with my schedule. 🙄 I was supposed to have study hall that hour.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

So when do you take gym class then?

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

I don't. I finished my physical education at my last school so the credits just transferred over.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

Uh! Lucky! But why does a genius like you need a study hall? 😂

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

Well, I have to keep my grades up somehow. 😂

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

If you ever need help, I'm always here! 😊

Baekhyun bit his bottom lip nervously, anxious and fearful that he just said the wrong thing. He doesn't want to scare away his new friend on the first day.

Buzz!

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

Thanks! I'll definitely remember that. 😊

Baekhyun sighed with relief.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

You're welcome! 😊

Baekhyun sighed and laided down against his mattress, pulling his blanket closer around himself. He exhaled a contented sigh.

And waited.

And waited.

And then . . .

To: Baekhyun
From: Chanyeol

I'm sorry, Baek. Something just came up. Talk later. Bye.

Baekhyun frowned and murmured, "I wonder what's wrong . . .?" He sighed and glanced at his clock. He still had five hours to kill before the game started.

He sighed and scooted off his bed as he shuffled his way to his brother's room. He knocked tentatively.

"Yeah? Who is it?" Sehun called.

"Your brother!" Baekhyun called.

There was a moment of silence before he yelled back, "Come in!"

Baekhyun pushed the door open with a small smile and muttered, "I'm bored. Can I play a video game with you?"

Sehun's jaw dropped in amazement, and then collecting himself together Sehun paused his game before reaching for an extra controller. He fixed the game to allow two people, and then they were playing, battled along side each other like normal bonding brothers.

The five hours flew by faster than Baekhyun expected, and before he knew it, he was dressed and driving Sehun to his game. Their parents following in a separate car behind them.

Baekhyun parked his car in the lot and turned it off before he slipped his phone out from his pocket. He checked his messages, curious if Chanyeol had texted him. He hadn't yet, and Baekhyun pursed his lips. He sighed before getting out of his car, closing the door before he walked around to help Sehun with his things. Baekhyun took Sehun's helmet and Sehun smiled his appreciation.

"Who were you texting? Daehyun?" Sehun asked.

Baekhyun nodded, his mind distracted as he mumbled, "Yeah . . ."

Sehun noticed, but he didn't say anything as he pushed inside the gymnasium doors and headed for the locker rooms. Baekhyun trailing silently behind him.

When they reached the locker room, Sehun turned to Baekhyun and grabbed his things as he said, "Baek, can you wait out here? You don't have to come in every time, you know . . ." Sehun trailed off with an eye roll.

Baekhyun rolled his eyes too and shoved Sehun's helmet against his chest as he retorted, "Dear brother, if I want to go into the locker room full of naked guys, don't try to convince me otherwise. Okay? And besides, they have dicks, I have a dick. So . . ." Baekhyun put his hands up with a shrug.

Sehun laughed humorlessly as he followed Baekhyun into the locker room. At the sound of the opening door, everyone glanced up. They were use to Baekhyun walking into the locker room now, although the very first time everyone had freaked out and rushed to cover themselves. But now no one really minded. And if they did, they kept it to themselves out of fear of Daehyun's retaliation and Baekhyun's ferocity.

Baekhyun walked through the crowd of half-dressed guys with a smirk plastered across his face, a laugh threatening to escape his lips. People rolled their eyes when they saw him jump onto Daehyun's back, his hands shamelessly touching Daehyun's naked skin.

Daehyun chuckled and turned around in Baekhyun's arms, he moved his hands up to cup his cheeks, kissing him softly. Baekhyun smiled and pulled Daehyun's hands away from his face as he asked, "So Dae, would you like help getting dressed?"

Daehyun chuckled and said, "I think I can manage, Baek," as snorts of laughter filled the room. Daehyun rolled his eyes as he started to put on his gear.

He kept his eyes fixed on Baekhyun as he did and said, "You're such a horrible tease. Do you know that?" Then Daehyun leaned closer and murmured, "As well as a sweet temptation. You know you drive a lot of the guy's crazy when you come in before a game, flaunting yourself as you do . . ."

Baekhyun grinned and leaned in as well. "Are you jealous?"

Daehyun scoffed and retorted, "As if, because I know that every time it won't be any of them getting a piece of you but me . . ."

Baekhyun hummed and pursed his lips as he wound an arm around Daehyun's neck, putting his mouth to Daehyun's ear as he hushedly whispered, "Wow, Daehyun. You really know how to turn a guy on . . ."

Then he rolled his eyes before swiftly kissing Daehyun's cheek and murmuring, "See you on the field," and with that, he stood up to leave. With his hand on the locker room door, he called out, "You guy's better win tonight!" and then he left, the door slamming with a muffled click behind him.

"Your boyfriend is such a fucking tease!" Baekhyun heard some of the guys call out after he'd left. Baekhyun laughed to himself and pulled out his phone. He sent a message to Chanyeol as he walked, his concern returning when he noticed he still hasn't received a message from him yet.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

Hey. I'm at the school. I'm just curious if your still coming . . .?

Baekhyun waited a few more moments before typing out another message.

To: Chanyeol
From: Baekhyun

I hope everything's alright with you. Well, see you, I guess . . .

Baekhyun sighed and slipped his phone back into his pocket. He was making his way to the bleachers when his phone buzzed in his back pocket. He jumped slightly at the sensation before quickly pulling it back out. It was Luhan though, not Chanyeol, as he had hoped. He hit 'accept'.

"Hi, Lu!" Baekhyun greeted. "Are you at the school?"

"Yes. Where are you? The locker room again?" Luhan asked with an evident laugh in his voice.

Baekhyun laughed too. His friends knew him too well.

"No," Baekhyun said. "I'm near the bleachers. What about you?"

"I'm at the concession stand. Come meet me," Luhan said before hanging up.

Baekhyun laughed and rolled his eyes before pocketing his phone again. He weaved his way through the crowd, elbows and bodies jolted him around before finally he managed to be spit out. He adjusted and straightened his hoodie as he glanced around for Luhan, then walked towards him once he had.

He threw his arm around his shoulder with an excited cry. "Hey, Lulu!" he cheered.

Luhan huffed and shrugged his arm off as he whined, "Gosh! Don't you know personal space?"

Baekhyun just grinned and chirped, "Nope!" Before throwing his arms back around Luhan's neck; nearly choking him when he hugged him too hard.

Luhan pulled his arms away with a gasp. "Damn, Baek! You're being too clingy. Aish! I really hope they win tonight because then for certain I'll know you'll get laid and maybe you won't be so clingy. You know you always get touchy-touchy when you've gone too long without sex . . ."

Baekhyun pursed his lips and crossed his arms. He punched Luhan before yelling, "Or maybe, asshole, I'm just happy you came! You don't always come to the games."

Luhan rolled his eyes and scoffed. "So what! Tonights game is special. It decides whether or not we can compete for the end of season championship."

Baekhyun rolled his eyes too and mocking clapped as he said, "Congratulations, you remembered!" He rolled his eyes again. "And of course, I know that. Neither Daehyun or Sehun have been able to shut about it since their coach told them two weeks ago. And that just so happened to be the last time we had sex . . ." Baekhyun trailed off.

Luhan's jaw dropped, and then he laughed as he cried, "No wonder you're so clingy! Two weeks without sex! Hah! You must be dying," Luhan teased.

Baekhyun huffed. "I've managed! And Daehyun's been too focused on practicing for this very night to worry about that," Baekhyun muttered with an eye roll.

"I still find it funny," Luhan chuckled.

Baekhyun pursed his lips before swiftly punching Luhan's arm.

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