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Baekhyun fiddled with the keys, trying to unlock the front door to their house. He just desperately wanted to get in because 1) it was fricken cold out and 2) Chanyeol was waiting patiently behind him but baekhyun could feel some sort of tension. He knew what he wanted to happen next but he didn't know if it would actually turn out that way.

Once Baekhyun finally unlocked the door and opened it for the two to go in, he grabbed Chanyeols wrist and guided him into their bedroom. That's when the two boys sat carefully down onto the first bed they got to (which happened to be Chanyeols). Neither of them said anything but their eyes remained locked onto each other's until Chanyeol slid his hand into Baekhyuns own.

"You okay?" Chanyeol said simply, with a smile as he looked down to the most beautiful boy he's ever met.

"Hmm" baekhyun nods "you?"

"Amazing"

Baekhyun giggled and, with his free hand, played with Chanyeols huge long fingers. "Good."

As Baekhyun was busy, Chanyeol saw his chance and slowly leaned in slightly closer. He saw Baekhyun look at him in the corner of his eyes—he knew what was happening—but didn't bother to turn his face directly to the tallers. So, Chanyeol gently pressed his forehead against the boys temple before kissing his cheek, soft and light. Baekhyun bit his lip and tried his best not to smile as he felt his cheeks suddenly burn like a fire. The giant ended up laying more and more kisses down Baekhyuns cheek and down his neck until he was soon travelling back up and heading for the mouth.

Chanyeol pressed his lips against Baekhyuns, forcing the boy to face him, and slowly moved them to a rhythm. Baekhyun now had his eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying it. So Chanyeol closed his and released the smaller hand to move up to Baekhyuns neck where he leant into the warmth.

"Hmm—" Baekhyun hummed before pulling away. "We need to ask Kai if he's going to come back"

"What?" Chanyeol laughed although He didn't want to stop. " of course he'll come back?" He said more as a question.

"I know but you know I like to tease" he giggled before taking out his phone and bringing up his messages with Jongin. He typed a quick message saying:

[ you staying over at Soo's???? ;;)))) ]

Within a few seconds Jongin text back and Baekhyun opened the message.

"Woah! I was joking but.." Baekhyun showed Chanyeol his phone to see the 'Proof'. "He actually is! What is this! Oh my god!"

" oh damn"

"I knew it yeollie"

"Sure you did baekhyunnie"

Baekhyun took a moment to type something back before switching his phone off completely and throwing it on his own bed. Chanyeol was sort of startled as Baekhyun rarely kept his phone away from him.

The smaller licked his lips and then faced his roommate. "Can we.. um.. try that again?"

Chanyeol smiled."most certainly"

•••

"Kris come here for a second?" Junmyeon asks, pulling yifan to the side as he was about to walk past. The taller looks behind him before agreeing and following.

"Sup" yifan said simply.

"Just Erm...When are you gonna tell Tao?"

Yifna scrunched up his face. "What?" He tried to figure out inside his head what this could possibly mean. What was there to tell?

"You know... that you... yeah" junmyeon nervously laughed. He started to regret bothering to bring this up because Jongdae was actually kind of right in a way— Yifan could be scary, even if the boy wasn't trying to be. He was unsure whether Yifan would take this the right way or the wrong way.
Becuase what if Yifan seriously and most definitely not gay? What if junmyeon and Jongdae had just got it all wrong? What is Yifan took this offensively?

"I don't know what you're saying" Yifan said. "But can I go?"

"No, wait."

"What is it?"

Junmyeon saw it as helping the guy out. 'That's all this is right?'
"You know that you... like.."

"Like...? Like what?"

"Tao?" Junmyeon mumbled so quiet and quickly Yifan didn't hear what the hell he just said, let alone if it was actually in his language.

"Seriously suho, did you even speak just then? Because I saw your lips moving but heard nothing"

"Tao! I said Tao?"

"Tao? What about Tao?"

"You, uhm, like him"

"What the—?" Yifan pulled a face and rolled his eyes. "Did I tell you I liked him?"

"Well.. no but—"

"Then you don't get to decide" and with that Yifan walked away from him with a scowl, leaving Junmyeon regretting he even said a word.

•••

"You ready to go?" Minseok questioned checking the time.

"Yes, a few people have already left and man, I'm tired" Jongdae yawned, stretching his arms a bit earning a laugh from Minseok.

Jongdae had said he would stay at Minseoks for the night again because well... why not? He couldn't seem to stay away from the older.

"Come one then, go tell suho and then let's leave."

So Jongdae did and soon returned to Minseok with their coats. The two left their drinks on the side and thanked junmyeon for the party as they exited the building.

They walked home hand in hand and talked about how that wasn't the most exciting party they had been to. But nonetheless they enjoyed it.

Once at minseoks house, they went in and made themselves a hot cup of tea each to snuggle up and watch tv with. The two sat on the sofa and brought a blanket over their knees. They didn't speak much but it didn't matter.
Jongdae held Minseoks hand as they slowly got sleepy.

•••

So here's what happened:

Kyungsoo pulled Jongin into his house and up to his bedroom where he sat down while Kyungsoo got changed in the bathroom. When the small boy came out he was dressed in a large, plain white shirt and long ,soft, checkered pyjama bottoms. The trousers reached the floor as they covered kyungsoos whole foot.

Jongin thought he was the cutest thing on this earth.

Kyungsoo gave Jongin the largest of his spare pyjamas and he disappeared next into the bathroom to change.
When he returned Kyungsoo was already lying in bed, the sheets right up to his neck, asleep.

Jongin realised Kyungsoo hadn't really told him where he wanted him—did he want Jongin to sleep downstairs on the sofa? Or... next to him?

Placing his previous clothes on the floor, Jongin made his way to the bed, biting his lip and still unsure whether to get in. After having a mini debate in his head the younger, he lay down on the bed sheets next to the sleeping Kyungsoo. Just to be safe...

By lying on the sheets and not under them with Kyungsoo is surely reasonable right?

'I'll just wake up earlier than him... then he'll never know where I slept...'

•••

Sorry if this wasn't a very good chapter.... mostly just a filler I think...

Idk

Eh

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