#baekhyu fanfic

[jongbross]

get you alone (sub!byun baekhyun x f!reader)

pairing: sub!byun baekhyun x f!reader word count: 3.5k genre: smuuut warnings: description of sexual activities, oral sex (female receiving), semi public sex, cum eating, handjob, teasing, swearing, sub!baekhyun, dom!reader, brat!baekhyun, baekhyun is a good boy, mentions of alcohol, mentions of superm (i miss my boys) a/n: i didn't beta read this, i hate this ending, i'm sad because i don't have a baekhyun for myself, but i'm also happy because i've been trying to write this idea for a long time now! this is an extra for kinktober, so i hope you all like it <3

the party was truly enjoyable. you had a smile on your face, a sincere one, while listening to the group chatting around you. jongin laughed hard at something mark said, hitting the youngest’s arm repeatedly. baekhyun caught on to the joke, not letting it die and making everyone laugh even more.

“it’s just like that! for real!”, taeyong said between laughs. 

you smiled to yourself at the sight of the six of them. superm was obviously a way sm found to put all of them to work even more than they already did, but the way they clicked was undeniable. the way baekhyun, taemin and jongin looked at the youngest ones made your heart warm, as you knew they saw themselves in those young eyes.

baekhyun took a moment to look at his members, like he was sharing the same thoughts as you. he grinned to himself, quickly looking down when he felt his cheeks burning. you remembered how excited - but also worried - he was when he became their leader, not sure if his experience in the field and being the oldest was enough to lead them. to say he wanted only the best for his personal friends and for the new kids was an underestimation, and anxiety ate him alive at that time.

every doubt he had faded away as time went by, as they recorded their album, their music videos, and even their own reality show. all the five of them, even taemin who despite being younger had more time in the industry, looked up at baekhyun and trusted him fully to take them on that journey. and for that, baekhyun was grateful.

“baby?”, you called him, catching his attention immediately and also receiving a few looks from his members. “can you get me another beer?”

you stretched your arm towards the cold metal bucket sitting on the tiny table in front of you. bottles were spread around it, all empty, but somehow the bucket was still full - probably someone from the bar reloaded it when you went to the bathroom.

“hm… don’t you think you drank too much already, bambi?”

“of course not, i only had three of them.”

“that’s more than enough to get you tipsy”, baekhyun smirked, pinching your cheek before turning his attention to his friends.

“that’s more than enough to get you in brat mode at me too, apparently”, you fired back, making ten choke on his drink.

if baekhyun thought he could pull that off just because he was with his friends, he was deadly wrong. silently, baekhyun licked his lips, reaching for a bottle of beer and giving it to you. jongin suddenly started laughing, finger pointed at his oldest friend.

“his ears are getting red!”, he said. “hyung, are you embarrassed?”

“why should i?”, your boyfriend shrugged like it was no big deal. “i’m just a gentleman. learn how to treat your girl right, guys: do what they ask you, they know better.”

“or else you’re called a brat”, taemin completed, laughing too.

baekhyun’s attempt to brush it off didn’t work, and you could see on his face that he was trying to come up with a joke to get himself out of it.

“you should see who’s the brat when we’re alone…”, he said with a smirk on his face, and you just couldn’t believe it.

really? he would try to sound like he had any type of upper hand on you now? five pairs of eyes fell on you, closely watching as you looked at baekhyun in disbelief.

“are you sure you wanna play this way?”, you asked him.

baekhyun slowly looked at you, lips pressed into a line. you shot up an eyebrow, smirking at him like a challenge. he blinked a few times, mouthing a “i’m sorry” before turning to his friends again. 

the disbelief was now on jongin’s face, who stared at you with wide eyes. mark, just like a mirror, did the same a few seconds afterwards (when he understood what had just happened).

“i can’t believe it… you made him shut up!”, jongin exclaimed, the guys around him trying their best not to laugh. “i’ve been trying to do that for years now!”

“you better quit, jongin ah. you are not her”, baekhyun said, also reaching for another beer.

“what’s the secret?”, taemin asked, much to baekhyun’s annoyance.

“oh…”, you smiled. “he just knows that only good boys end up in my bed.”

again, baekhyun licked his lips. the laughing and screaming from his members weren’t enough to make him not look at you, desperately trying not to smile. 

you winked at him, before looking at the boys and seeing both taeyong and mark blushing. 

because, truth was: baekhyun was all loud and energetic around people, making everyone laugh and being the life of the party anywhere he stepped his foot in. he could easily give off dom vibes - or maybe not even dom, just the one who had the final word on your relationship. but you knew better than that.

oh, you knew so much better than that.

baekhyun’s laugh echoed through the pleace, getting mixed to the other ones.

“she’s funny just like me”, he said, trying his best to not ruin his reputation as the loud, funny guy, the one that always had a witty reply on the tip of his tongue and didn’t know how to shut up; his reputation as their leader.

but both of you knew, deep down, that it was a lost cause now.

“yeah, yeah… right”, jongin rolled his eyes at his hyung.

conversation naturally started again, thanks to ten who could almost literally sense how tense baekhyun was beside him. the group went back to talk and joke and tell stories about their lives.

baekhyun did his best to keep his normal self, teasing his members and being loud, but although his lips carried the conversation, his mind was far away from that party. he could feel your hand on his thigh as you scrolled through your phone, which reminded him of your presence and the control you undeniably had over him; he could feel your soft breathes on his neck, head loosely rested on his shoulder.

not so long after, baekhyun gasped when he felt your nails caressing the inside of his thigh - such a mindless, innocent act, but that made him catch your attention by putting his hand on top of yours, eyes fixed on your lips.

“you wanna go home?”, he asked you.

you turned your attention to him, locking your phone with a click. resting your chin on baekhyun's shoulder, you pouted a little.

"actually i do, but i don't wanna make you leave", you confessed. "you should be with your members right now."

"what if i wanted to be with you instead?", he whispered. "only you."

at that, you smiled. you left your phone resting on top of your thighs so you could reach for baekhyun's cheek, caressing his soft skin and feeling your heart warm at how he leaned into your touch.

"but you don't wanna leave, do you?", you whispered back. baekhyun hesitantly shaked his head, humming a tiny 'no'. "how about i take you somewhere so i can give you some attention, and then you come back to hang out with the guys a little bit more before we head home?"

baekhyun immediately nodded, like an obedient puppy. you smiled again, pinching his cheek while telling him to come up with an excuse to his members. you got up and walked away, making sure baekhyun was paying attention to where you were going.

"guys, i���", he turned to his members. "um… i gotta go help (y/n) really quick with something. i'm gonna be right back."

he knew it wasn't the smartest excuse, he knew at least half of them would know what he meant - but the thing was, he didn't really care if they understood what he was about to do.

"yeah, sure, hyung", taeyong said like a good younger brother. "we'll be here waiting for you."

baekhyun got up as well, bowing to them as a way to say thank you. but as he turned around to leave, he heard taemin saying "just remember to use protection, hyung" and suddenly his ears were burning again.

(...)

knocking twice on the door, baekhyun heard your voice telling him to come in - so he did.

the office room was well lit with a long desk in the center of it and big, darkened windows all around it. it wasn't your first time sneaking around sm's building with baekhyun to find some time alone, so both of you knew that bit very well already. 

so baekhyun knew that, when big events were happening like that night, nobody used to go to that corridor; still, he took his time to lock the door and pull down the curtains that were hanging on top of it.

he turned around to you then, smiling as he looked at you. "look, they changed that vase", he commented, pointing at something behind you. 

"i noticed. the other one was prettier", you said, eyes never leaving him.

baekhyun got closer to you, hands already reaching for your waist, embracing your body once it was at his reach.

"but you didn’t call me here just to talk about vases, did you?"

you smiled. "what if i did?"

you wrapped your arms around baekhyun's neck, fingers caressing the back of it. he closed his eyes, humming in delight - just like a puppy.

"i'll gladly do anything you want."

"i know you will."

all of a sudden, resting your hands on his shoulders now, you pushed him back.

"take off your pants."

baekhyun raised his eyebrows. of course, it wouldn't be the first time you would have your way with baekhyun somewhere in public (even though you were alone), but still - it was always a surprise for him.

it's not like he didn't like it either. baekhyun came to like the idea of taking a little bit more of risk, having a little bit less of shame. it started one time, when he was really needy and didn't stop touching you, so you took him to the bathroom of the restaurant where you were having dinner with friends, having him on his knees so he could eat you out. he did everything you said, and as a reward, he came twice that night.

what you said to his members was real. baekhyun knew how to be a good boy - because he knew what the rewards were.

"here? again?"

"you wanted to be with me, right? only me?"

baekhyun nodded, fingers already resting on his belt.

"and you don't wanna go home?"

he denied, undoing both his belt and his zippers.

"so take it off. you can have both of it, baby."

baekhyun hated the shiver that ran down his spine at your words.

like the obedient boyfriend he was, he did what you said. he pushed his pants down to the middle of his thighs, hesitating just for a tiny second before doing the same with his boxers.

his dick wasn't fully hard yet, but it still was an amazing view, the way you could turn him on just by light touches and the right words.

you called him over, and with two small steps baekhyun was back in front of you, eyes desperately trying to read your expression, trying to see what your next move was. he gasped and jumped in surprise when you wrapped your hand around his member.

"shit…", he groaned when you started to pump him off.

"you like that, don't you?"

baekhyun nodded, resting his hands on the desk behind you, caging you between his arms.

"i don't know if you deserve to feel good, though."

at that, baekhyun looked at you, eyes shining like he was ready to beg you for something.

"i've been a good boy", he said with pouty lips. "i did what you asked me to".

"but i didn't like how you acted in front of your members. why did you have to be so bratty?"

baekhyun moaned, feeling you squeeze his dick. "i'm sorry, bambi".

"are you?", you tilted your head. "or did you do all that just to get me alone somewhere? because you knew i was gonna punish you?"

again, he moaned - and it was the perfect answer for your question. 

you started to pump him faster, delighted with the way he was leaking already, growing harder and harder inside your hand. baekhyun tried to thrust his hips to match your pace, but was quickly stopped by you circling his waist with your other arm, holding him still.

"don't."

he groaned. "babe, i-"

"i shouldn't even let you cum tonight, you know? i should send you back to your team with a hard cock and frustrated eyes", you chuckled to yourself. "what would they say, um?"

"please don't do that, bambi", he pleaded, hands resting on your hips now. "i was a good boy last night, wasn't i?"

you laughed, letting your thumb work on his tip now. "last night isn't tonight, baek."

he shut his eyes, biting his bottom lip when your thumb started to tease his slit.

"t-then let me make it up for you", he gasped. "please…"

"and how would you do that?"

baekhyun opened his eyes, moaning just at the sight of you smirking at him.

"i can make you cum too, you know i can", he said. "just use my tongue, it's yours anyway. let me taste you."

you licked your lips, looking at his own. the way you leaned in, it was supposed to be only a small peck, but baekhyun held your face in between his hands, trapping you and deepening the kiss as he put his tongue into your mouth.

for a second, you felt lightheaded. baekhyun was such a good kisser, he had such a way with his lips - in every way possible. he squeezed your hips, pulling you close to him and making you feel his member against your stomach.

"please", baekhyun whispered against your lips. "don't do me like that."

"on your knees", was the only thing you replied, letting go of his dick.

baekhyun didn’t even think about it, he just immediately got on his knees, fingers eager to curl your dress up and pull your underwear down. you stepped out of it, smiling to yourself when he just put it in his pocket to keep it - god only knows how many of your panties baekhyun had as part of his private collection now.

wasting no time, he pulled one of your legs to rest on his shoulder as he drank from you, tongue savoring your taste with a long lick. one of his hands curled around your thigh, while the other one quickly found his dick, pumping himself way faster than you were doing.

again, baekhyun was amazing with his lips. he knew how to use them, where to kiss, where to lick. plus, his cute but not so little button nose was just perfect to tease your clit as he devoured you, tongues exploring all of his favorite places and circling your entrance over and over again.

it was almost second nature to you already the way you grabbed him by his hair, holding him still and you grinded on his face. any other guy wouldn’t moan as loud as baekhyun did, nor dig their nails deeper on your skin, probably because no other guy could love being used by you like baekhyun did.

“you’re so good with your mouth, fuck…”, you moaned, looking down at baekhyun. it was a sight to see, the way he looked up at you while sucking on you, just to watch your reaction. the pleasure was great enough for you to almost, almost not notice the way he was pumping his cock.

with a little bit of roughness, you pulled his head back and away from your core. baekhyun’s chin was covered in your fluids, some even getting down his neck - he should probably think in a good excuse to tell his members.

“stop it”, you told him, but he only groaned. “i didn’t tell you to touch yourself. stop it.”

with a whine, baekhyun did as he was told, letting go of his hard member, now pressed against his clothed stomach, red and leaking.

“bambi…”, he whined.

“make me cum and then we’ll see what we do about you, babe.”

baekhyun nodded, not a single sign of his bratty attitude on sight. funny, right?

as you leaned back a little, using the desk behind you as leverage, baekhyun leaned forward again, attaching his lips to you and now using both his hands to hold your hips. 

“grind on my face, please”, he pleaded in a whisper.

and a truth maybe no other person knew besides baekhyun was that you were a sucker for him just as much as he was for you. there was something about whiny baekhyun, asking you - sometimes begging - to do something with him that always got under your skin, always made you feel wanted, desired, loved.

so you clenched around nothing, moving your hips just the way you knew baekhyun liked too. the friction created by the circling movements of his tongue on your core plus the way you humped on his face was more than enough to make both of you moan out loud.

you could only wish that, even though you knew there was no one outside that door, no soul in that building would be able to hear you two.

“oh my gosh, baek!”, you sighed when he teased your entrance, just the tip of his tongue working on it. “s-shit, i- yes, just like that!”

instead of entering you, baekhyun started to suck on you. it felt like he was trying to drown in your waters, absolutely not caring about what the consequences were.

“babe… b-babe, i’m gonna cum”, you moaned, not missing the way he pressed his face harder against you, nails scratching your hips. “you’re so good, baek… f-fuck, i’m gonna cum all over you.”

just your words was enough to get baekhyun panting, licking and sucking your clit over and over in anticipation, until he finally felt your reward on his tongue. your grip on his head loosened, but you couldn’t say the same about his grip on your body. to be honest, baekhyun held you even closer, trying to drink down every drop of what you had to offer him, of what you had to give.

“stop…”, you had to tell him, so he could let go of you; otherwise, baekhyun would stay there, eating you out again and again until you couldn’t cum anymore, just like he did once.

exhausted but satisfied, baekhyun rested his head against your thigh, eyes closed and face covered in you. he heard you chuckling, before he felt the way you softly caressed his hair, pushing his dark, damped locks away from his face.

“you did good”, you praised him.

“thank you”, and he placed a kiss on your thigh. “thank you so much.”

you whispered for him to get up. you didn’t want to see how long you two have spent away, not what his members would be thinking by now - i mean, they’re not stupid, but you know… the less they actually know, the better.

baekhyun got back on his feet with your help, groaning from how sore his knees were. it was only when he started to put up his pants that you saw, the wet, sticky stain on his stomach…

“baek… did you cum?”

it was straight out of a cartoon the way his ears got red, with his fingers slowly zipping up his pants, eyes staring at his feet.

“maybe…?”

the way you laughed was enough to make him look up at you, glaring at you through his eyelashes. “and now you’re gonna get back to your team with that?”

you pointed at his blouse. “what will they say?”

“ugh, i don’t care about that”, he groaned, hugging you by your waist. “if they could taste you, i bet they would cum untouched too.”

“but they can’t.”

“that’s right, they can’t”, he bit his lower lip. “because i’m the only one who can play with you, right?”

“yeah, well… more like i’m the only one who can play with you, mister.”

the way baekhyun laughed - that little, loud laugh, that resembled a young boy’s laugh - made you fall in love with him all over again.

“i don’t mind being played with if it’s by you”, he confessed, hiding his face on the crook of your neck. “in fact, i think i’m not done for the night… you should play with me some more when we get home.

and it was your time to laugh.

“you’re such a goner”, you commented.

“for this pussy? always.”

baekhyun didn’t even try to react when you smacked his arm for what he said - both of you knew it was the truth.

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[kimjongdaely]

The Masquerade [Chapter 9]

All members; EXO

Genre: Mystery, horror, choose your own adventure

Warnings: Violence, blood, language, character death

Summary: What started as a fun Halloween masquerade turns out to be much darker than you thought. With all these masks, how do you know who is friend and who is foe?

Invitation│Chapter 1│Chapter 2│Chapter 3│Chapter 4│Chapter 5│ Chapter 6│Chapter 7│Chapter 8│Chapter 9│Chapter 10│Chapter 11

You decide to revisit the library.

Your hands are shaking. Your breathing comes out ragged. You can only hear your pants, the sound ringing in your ears.

It takes you an eternity to lift your head from Junmyeon’s body to look at the others. Their eyes make you feel small, make you feel like a—

a     m o n s t e r.

Your first thought is to apologize. To beg for forgiveness, as if you deserve it, to deny what you did and play the victim.

The words almost slip out. The tears would’ve come so easily. You’re suddenly so glad your mask conceals your expression.

But your mouth stays shut.

You breathe in and out a few times, trying to ignore the smell of iron.

When you open your mouth, your voice is deathly calm. “Let’s check the library again. I have a feeling there’s something there.”

No one says a word, but they follow when you move. You lead them back up the stairs, to the big oak double-doors of the library.

Pushing it open, your body knows exactly where to go. You reach for the old, worn down spine of a book like you’ve done this before. You pull at it, not even reacting when the shelf moves to the side, revealing a set of staircases even as the others gasp behind you.

“I’ll go down first.” You say, not even feeling scared anymore. You step into the darkness, a hand on the wall to keep yourself from falling. Your eyes slowly adjust to the darkness, their footsteps echoing behind you. When you finally get to the bottom, lamps turn on, illuminating the room.

It looks like a dungeon of some sort. Or perhaps a wine cellar. You’re not sure. There isn’t much to see. You simply stand in a circular bricked room, lamps spaced out evenly on the wall to light up the room.

In front of you is a large, iron door. You don’t need to touch it to know it’s locked.

“W-What is this place?” Yixing asks quietly, voice trembling slightly.

“My guess is that that door is the way out.”  Minseok says.

“You’re correct!” K says, her voice ringing in the small space and making your head spin. “This door will lead to freedom.”

“But?” Chanyeol asks, sounding so, so tired. As tired as you feel.

“But,” K drawls, “everything comes with a price, like I said before.”

“What do you want?” Kyungsoo growls, hands clenched tightly into fists. “What more do you want from us?”

“Let’s see.” K hums. “The next person with the mission...will be you, Do Kyungsoo.”

His face pales. His usually strong and calm demeanor seems to vanish in an instant. It takes him a long while before he finds his voice again, whispering, “What do I have to do?”

“Kill Chanyeol.” She says much too lightly. “There’s a knife under the tile of the last stair. Or,” she continues coyly, “cut off your hand, and Chanyeol can live.”

This is absurd! You want to yell, swirling to stare at Kyungsoo and Chanyeol who have both gone as pale as a black sheet of paper. They glance at each other, gulping.

What will Kyungsoo do? You can’t imagine being in his shoes...well, you already chose to kill, didn’t you? You’re almost certain Kyungsoo would choose the same. After all, Chanyeol may be able to die quickly, while cutting off your own hand would be a world of pain—a pain that lasts forever.

You don’t have the confidence to say you would choose to dismember yourself.

“Wait.” Kyungsoo says, swallowing. “If...If I choose to kill Chanyeol, or cut off my hand...does that mean the remainder all get to get out safely? We can all be free?”

“I can guarantee all of you will safely go through the door.” K answers. 

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

“Sure it does.” K chirps. “Your choice?”

Kyungsoo trudges to the staircase like a man walking to his own death. You suppose that’s half true. He removes the tile, indeed finding a knife. He clutches it tightly in his hands, breath coming out short. You think he might be having a panic attack.

He glances over his shoulder, meeting Chanyeol’s eyes and it’s hard to read his expression through his mask.

There’s a moment of silence. Of silent pleas and apologies and prayers.

And then...

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NEW CHAPTER IS OUT!!! 

NOT EVEN BLOOD RELATED

Foreword: 

“I need to talk to you” Your mother says as she turns off the tv.

“What’s wrong?” you ask her. She looks so worried and serious as she sits next to you that you are afraid something horrible has happened. “Mom”

“I’ve been dating Jinhyung for a few years now and we have decided to move together so… He will be living with us from now on” she explains.

Well, that’s not as horrible as you thought it would be. Jinhyung is a good man and he has always treated you like his real daughter - he even helps you with Maths - so having him at home is going to be even useful for you. And what is more important: your mother is as happy as she has never been in many years.

“Okay. I like him and he helps me with Maths so…”

“His sons will be living with us too”

“BOTH OF THEM?!”

“Yes…”

“NOO!!!”

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fic search #16

1) anonymous asked: H e l l o! Okay so this is gonna be oddly specific but do y’all know of any ChanBaek fics Where either Baek or Yeol is a contracted hitman/assassin assigned to kill the other? But they can’t got through with it?? I’m such a sucker for the troupe and wasn’t sure if there was a ChanBaek fic for it

2) dontneedausername1 asked: ;-; I found a fic a few years ago where chanyeol and baek are together but they end up breaking up and then chanyeol dies and so baek has this box of chanyeol's things and there's like an engagement ring and I think a rose?? but I know he visits his grave at the end. please help me find it again

3) parkbaekhyunees-blog asked: Hiiiii I was wondering, do you remember this fic that is actually really popular but I can't remember the name, were Chabaek were roomates in the hotel and Baek tug his shirt behind his back and said to chanyeol that he look like a girl and things get a little bit hot I remember they end up rubbing each others bodys, it was a one shot Also, sorry for my bad englishy :(

x How does it look?

4) mooncoco88 asked: Hi! I was looking for a fic where chan is idol and bh is a fan? I think it's mpreg. Chan took a break and stayed in a community and it happens that baek is his neighbor and he told baek that he's a stalker, also there's a path that is mention where he jogged. And then they visited they're grandparents where they also happen to be neighbor and they had sex when it was raining, the next morning chan was nowhere to be found and he got bh pregnant and refused to acknowledge but at the end gave in..

Part of “it’s fluffy” by chanyeoloving on ao3 but apparently it’s on draft right now, we will update if/when it gets posted again

5) anonymous asked: Hello I woukd like to ask for help in finding a fic. I'm sure it was on ao3. Where kyungsoo,suho,dae and of hello can you please help me with help me find this fic kyungsoo,suho,dae and baekhyun are friends and kyungsoo hates xiumin who is a friend of yeol but then baek and yeol had nightstand that turned into something more. It was a sub and fic. I think it is still ongoing. Please help me.

x Benefits (but they're working on it)

6) anonymous asked: Hello! Was wondering if you know this fic. Baek is in love with chanyeol & no one knows. Chan then gets this girlfriend who hates baek & blames bad things on him so all of exo, except xiumin, turn on him. Baek then meets a girl, I think name was luna, who just broke up with her girlfriend(shes bi) & agree to pretend date, xiumin knows. Eventually chan sees his girlfriends true colors & confesses to baek & xiumin confesses to luna. In the last chapter chanbaek come out to SME. Think its completed

7) anonymous asked: Hey, before I ask I wanted to thank you for running this account💕 My phone just crashed while I read a Chanbaek ff on AFF and I can’t find it anymore:( I remember that it’s a historical au, where Chanyeol is the heir to the throne and has to choose from selected people and his choice was Baek. Chanyeol is 16 in the first chapter and his father had like 31 kids.. I would be so happy if you could find it:)

x Rule of Love

8) anonymous asked: Hi, I’m looking for a ff, sadly I forgot the title.. I remember that it might be an abo ff, B is a sassy omega who likes to show his body off in sports class. C sort of pretends to be a dumb Alpha to get closer to Baek, he acts childish, innocent and (is?) pretends to be a virgin. Baek’s friends make fun of C. Then the tables turn and Chan shows B how much of an alpha he is. The smut is like really good Thank you for your hard work and taking your time!💕💗 Lots of love!

9) anonymous asked: It was a fic I read a long time ago. I remember this one scene where chanyeol took baekhyun out for a drive, and played do I wanna know by arctic monkeys, and baek screamed all his worries out till the end of the song. It might've been a Mafia AU. Oh also! It was on AFF. If you could find it, that be amazing! Thank you anyway!

10) bakeyolked asked: I am searching for a chanbaek fanfic in which chanyeol is a doctor and baekhyu gets blind after and accident and is taken to Chanyeol's hospital and they are ex boyfriends and baekhyun was the one who broke up with chanyeol because of he was threatened by his mother or family (I don't remember properly ) to stop yeol's study if he does not . Luhan is baeks cousin I guess and it has sehun as well. I would be really really grateful if you could help me find the story. Please

11) anonymous asked: Hello do you know this fic where Chanyeol is Suho’s niece and he needs a place in so he asks his friend Baekhyun for chanyeol to move in with him :( i forgot its name

Thanks exofanaticjenny, easytolovekey91,  vrpcy,  shimoshim0 for helping!!! 

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[hana-haki]

aisle no.7 // chanbaek fluff

@lowwj27 said:

I wannn a chanbaek fanfic where they're bestfriends n they both fell in love with each other but theyre both to scared to say it cus they dont want to mess their friendship up. makeee emmm get together (p.s. no sad endings or im not reading n im chopping ur head off :))

ur so weird idk why we’re best friends (if u chop my head off i’ll stitch yours to my body so at least i’ll have some brains and a cute face <3) anyways here’s your scenario <3 <3 <3  i hope you enjoy it !

genre : flUFFITY FLUFF

word count : 863 words

warnings : it’s gay so <3 <3 leave my blog and block me if you’re against lgbtq+ thank you

Being an idol isn’t always sunshine and rainbows.

Obviously.

However, Chanyeol found himself cursing under his breath as he willed himself to copy the dance instructor, but his muttering only brought him more frusturation. “Why can’t I do it?!” he berated himself, the tips of his ears blooming red with anger.

“Let’s wrap it up for today,” the instructor declared, and he and the members thanked him as he left. As the members chatted amongst themselves, joking about the suggestive moves and complaining about how difficult it was to roll their hips, he remained silent. With his lips tightly pressed together and eyebrows knitted closely, it was only obvious that he was still upset about the difficulty of the dance.

However, no matter how upset he was, he still recognised the warm arms that wrapped around his waist, recognised the circles the slim fingers drew on his sides and recognised the unforgettable butterflies. He let out a deep chuckle that set the tips of Baekhyun’s ears on fire, and turned around to hug Baekhyun.

“You always know how to cheer me up, Baek,” he smiled, and Baekhyun quirked the ends of his lips ever so slightly. “However, something’s bothering you. Spill,” he demanded playfully and Baekhyun shook his head. “There’s nothing, Chan. You must be seeing things.” Chanyeol sighed in defeat as he stepped back to stare at Baekhyun. His brown hair was swept all over his forehead and his glasses were perched precariously at the end of his nose, a blush dusting his cheeks; perhaps from his fatigue, perhaps from Chanyeol, but all he knew was that Byun Baekhyun was an ethereal being.

“Oh, wow, look, we’re in love and staring into each other’s eyes,” Chen crowed and both boys shot him a glare as the other members howled with laugher. “We’re not in love !” Chanyeol and Baekhyun yelled simultaneously, before staring at each other, trying to suppress the bubbling hurt they felt inside. Friends. They were just friends - if the other person knew, the friendship would be in flames.

“Yeah, yeah,” Kai mumbled, as he slipped on his beanie, “the sky is also not blue, it’s green. We’re out of rice, milk, protein shakes, ice cream, and Kyungsoo’s balding shampoo. Mind grabbing some?” he questioned, ignoring Kyungsoo’s penetrating glare. “I’m not balding, idiot. I chose this hairstyle. At least I’m not wearing a beanie that makes me look like a soybean.”

Chanyeol only nodded in consent, blending Suho’s repetition of “Stop bickering !” out and trying to calm his racing heart. He and Baekhyun would go grocery shopping together. Alone. Just the two of them. Two people. All alone in a world of-

“Will you stop daydreaming about grocery shopping, Park Chanyeol? This is serious business!” Suho screeched as Sehun snickered. “They’re gay, hyung. It’s not often they can make out in a romantic setting of shelves of cereal, now, is it?”

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“Are you sure this is a good idea?”

Baekhyun stared at Chanyeol, unsure about buying half a basket full of candy, chips, ice cream and cereal. The taller male just shrugged loosely, a few strands of hair falling over his eyes and Baekhyun resisted the urge to sweep them away. “It doesn’t really matter if I get scolded, yaknow. You, on the other hand,” Chanyeol mumbled the last part under his breath, a worried frown beginning to take place, and Baekhyun carelessly swatted a hand around. “If I get scolded, Yeol, I’ll just tell them that I was planning a party for your birthday. It’s literally tomorrow,” he reminded Chanyeol, who only smiled smugly.

“You know what would be a great gift?”

Baekhyun stepped back, shocked by the sudden proximity, and laughed nervously before gathering his composure. “Do tell,” he teased, and Chanyeol smiled before closing the distance.

Baekhyun never thought that a kiss could send electricity coursing through his veins - he didn’t know that all the hairs on his body would stand up, didn’t know his cheeks would burn red and that his skin would simmer. He didn’t think Chanyeol’s arms looped gently around his waist would feel so much like home, or that Yeol’s nose bumping into his would send him into a fit of giggles.

Chanyeol never thought that Baekhyun would feel so small in his arms, like someone he needed to protect. He never thought a small boy could have fireworks inside of his mouth and give him butterflies in his tummy. He never thought that he would be able to find someone that would turn the tips of his ears cherry red, or set his heart ablaze.

But it felt so right.

They pulled back, cheeks dusted scarlet as they both glanced shyly into each other’s eyes, before shooting their gaze away.

“Listen-“

“Baekhyu-“

“Move aside ! We’re having an emergency in aisle number seven ! There’s a fire ! Yessir, I repeat, the fire of love ! Get out of the way, Xiumin, it’s my time to shine!” Suho yelled from behind Baekhyun, his face peeking out from behind the cereal boxes, like a scene straight out of a cartoon.

“I guess we’re the emergency in aisle number seven."

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