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#byun baekhyun drabbles
jongbross · 7 months
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Helloooooo how are you?💓 May I ask for something? Baekhyun and s/o are friends + flirting with each other for a while. Someday baekhyun kiss her and she shocked because of happines but she cried saying "you stole my first kiss" some misunderstanding 🤣 fluffy things 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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pairing: byun baekhyun x reader word count: 390 genre: fluffy and a bit of angst warnings: reader has never been kissed a/n: hi, anon! i'm fine, what about you? thank you for requesting, i hope you like it <3
baekhyun smiled brightly at you as he pulled back from the kiss. it was only a peck, but it meant more to him than he could explain.
his childish like smile faded slowly as he met your shocked eyes, lips parted as you stared back at him.
"are you okay?", baekhyun asked, voice filled with worry. "did i... did i hurt you?"
his confusion and concern turned into shock as well, as he watched your eyes get blurry with tears.
"y/n...", he called you, meaning to touch you but stopping mid-action. "what did i do? i-i'm sorry, i just..."
"you... you s-stole my first kiss?", you whispered at him, genuinely questioning as you couldn't believe that just happened.
baekhyun frowned, leaning towards you. "what?"
"y-you kissed me", you said, feeling a lonely tear running down your face. "you just stole my first kiss."
"oh my gosh... it was your first kiss?"
baekhyun freaked out when you nodded, covering his mouth with both hands.
"i'm so sorry! oh my god, i-i didn't know it!", he groaned. "please, forgive me, y/n... i would never do this if i knew that it was your first kiss, i mean, i guess i should have asked for your permission, right? shit, i'm sorry if i disrespected you, it wasn't my intention. w-we have been flirting for so long now and i thought that mayb-"
you grabbed baekhyun by his shirt suddenly, pulling him into you and crashing your lips on his once again. this time though, you allowed yourself to experience new things, letting baekhyun control the kiss and even go as far as enter your mouth with his tongue.
baekhyun grabbed your face, caressing your tears away, and holding you with such delicacy that warmed your heart. he took his time with you, only pulling away when he felt his lungs burning for air.
then, baekhyun rested his forehead against yours, sighing with a huge smile on his face.
"please, don't scare me like that again", he pleaded, making you laugh.
"i wasn't messing with you. it truly was my first kiss", you explained, cheeks blushing. "but i'm... i'm glad it was with you."
baekhyun smiled proudly at that. "i'm gonna give you years worth of kisses now, just watch me."
and with that, he kissed you again, and again, and again...
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iridescentxstars · 2 years
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demon!ceo!baekhyun x secretary!fem!reader || marking + body worship/praise — @byunparklimchoi || wc: 520~
all kinktober drabbles are smut and mature rated; if you are a minor DNI
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You couldn't resist him when Baekhyun called you into his office to go over some financial reports. You never could. Not that you really tried because why would you? If your extremely attractive boss who seems to know how to have your body melting at his fingertips asks you to sit on his lap, why would you bother saying no?
You wouldn't so that's how you ended up straddling his lap on his couch while he left the darkest marks on your neck.
"You'll have to wear something to cover these up," he chuckles, his hands tracing over your body before unbuttoning your blouse.
"Do you really want me to cover them up?" You sigh, his lips attaching to the top of your breasts and nipping at them softly.
Baekhyun hums, shaking his head before pulling your bra down so that your breasts pop out. His fingers play with your nipples, sending shockwaves through your body that are amplified by his aphrodisiac touch. It really amazed you that your boss was a demon, it made sense considering how easily he could charm an entire boardroom but you used to think it was a joke.
Until now.
He was unassuming, attractive but nothing too extreme and he was great with his words but you could almost place that down to having a charismatic personality. There is nothing demonic about him until you see the way his eyes turn black when making deals with other CEOs and how he manages to always win whatever he's going for or how his touch brings out something inside you that makes it hard to please.
Almost like he's driving you insane.
"You are so beautiful like this," Baekhyun traces his fingers down your spine as he goes to undo your bra and have you shirtless on top of him. You're grinding on his clothed cock, feeling him twitch underneath you while he takes his time worshipping your body. Driving you insane. "You always look like you belong on my lap, a throne for you to sit on." His hands caress your sides, lips kissing along your shoulders and then up your neck. "I can't get enough of you," he whispers into your ear.
You giggle, you can't help it. Even if Baekhyun always does this, always uses his words to have you melt against him, uses his touch to fuel the need you feel for him and leaves you nearly begging for him - you can't help how pliable you always are for him.
"You'd look so pretty riding me, wouldn't you? I can see all of your beauty if you rode me like this." You nod, rising higher on your knees so that Baekhyun could unleash his length from the confines of his pants. "Such a good girl," he praises you before guiding you down. "Such a good girl for me." He smiles, watching your lips part as you take all of him into your wet core.
This is the best job you've ever had. Nobody could argue that. A boss who appreciated you and worshipped you - even though you are his secretary - who wouldn't want that?
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biaswreckingfics · 1 year
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Prompt request please and thank you 🫶🏽
Surprise #99 & 109 featuring my only current and always bias… Baekhyun
Baekhyun + Suggestive -love you for requesting my man lol but also just ❤️ you-
(There's only one bed. + This. Never. Happened.)
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Baekhyun and you have been on and off for years. Sometimes you were madly in love, other times you wanted to kill each other. It got to the point where the people around you swore they would stop talking to you if you ever got back together again, but the issue is that you share the same friend group. You see and are around each other constantly. There's no way to avoid each other. Especially not this weekend. 
Your friends had planned a short trip while you and Baekhyun were still very much "on". When it was time for the trip, you both swore to your friends that you could behave. That you could share the room you rented without fighting or fucking each other. It'd be easy! Besides, the group planned on being out and about the whole day so the time you spent in the room would be limited.
That is your thought process until Baekhyun pushes the key into the door and swings it open. You both stand out in the hallway and stare into the room. That "Oh shit" moment hits you like a freight train.
"There's only one bed," you meekly say.
"No." Baekhyun charges into the room and starts looking around like he'll find a hidden bed in the bathroom or something. "No, this can't be happening."
You push your luggage inside and close the door behind you so your friends don't pick up on the issue. You face Baekhyun and get his attention. 
"Hey, this is fine. We are two adults, and we can handle sharing a bed for two nights. Okay?"
His eyes meet yours and he slowly nods. "Okay… yeah… Yeah, we've totally got this."
"We'll just make sure that everyone stays away from our room, while also making sure that we get along."
Baekhyun nods along before a weird look crosses his face. "Fuck. I forgot how sexy you are when you take charge."
His words heat your body and you take a deep breath. No. You can do this. You are stronger than your libido. 
Clearing your throat, you say, "We can do this, Baekhyun. We can sleep in the same bed without acting like a couple of animals."
You close your eyes when you realize you've just reminded both of you of how wild the two of you can get together. When your mind replays your past trysts on a loop, you let out your own curse words. This isn't going to end well.
"We've got this," Baekhyun says to remind you.
When you nod and finally open your eyes, the heat in Baekhyun's stare confirms that neither of you has this. You're going to be on each other before you can stop it, and you quickly realize that you don't even want to do that.
"We don't have this," you whisper and Baekhyun shakes his head.
"Not at all."
The two of you come together as fast as your legs can carry you. Your lips clash together while your hands touch everything they can. The taste of him is so damn addicting, and you never want to stop being with him. You want to be lost in Baekhyun forever, but you know that it's fruitless.
You pull away long enough to say, "This. Never. Happened."
Baekhyun nods before pulling you back to him and then directing you toward the single bed.
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chicken-fifi · 9 months
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Artist: Baekhyun (EXO)
Title: Jungle Gym
Prompt: day at the park
Requested by: anon
Tagging: @writingstuffandmore
Baekhyun slumped into the open spot on the bench next to you, turning his head to look at your direction, exhaustion written all over his face, he smiled softly. You were holding the youngest of your two children, six month old Joonsoo, the only son who was a carbon copy of his father, as he slept.
“I hope he has your calm personality,” he whispered, peering over at the sleeping baby. “Joonhee may look identical to you but has double my energy.”
You chuckled, nodding in agreement. While your oldest was your splitting image, she took after her father in seemingly every other aspect.
“At least she’ll be sleeping well tonight,” you commented looking up and seeing your daughter coming down a slide before running back for another turn. She stopped before climbing onto the slide, turning and heading to the edge of the jungle gym, reaching up to the monkey bars, connecting it to another jungle gym. Unfortunately, she wasn’t tall enough to reach. “I think you’re gonna have to help her use those.”
He looked up just in time to see her turn to look at the two of you, calling out for help.
“Round two here we go,” he said, rising from the bench and rushing over, lifting her up and holding her as she crossed the monkey bars, cheering when she was able to do the last few bars on her.
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kanrojicannoli · 10 months
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Hi!! Can i request 13 + 8 + 6 + 9 with baekhyun please! 🤍🤍🤍
of course also thank you for the first submission anon, have an amazing morning/ day/ or night!!!
6."how would your fans feel if they knew you did this"
8."why did you bite me" "i saw a snack" "k*ll yourself"
9."i wouldnt mind being revealed"
13."i love that hair color on you"
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AS I STOOD ADMIRING MYSELF IN MY OUTFIT BEFORE I HAD to go out on stage, nimble hands threaded themselves through my hair, causing me to relax in the familiar touch of my lover
as i leaned my head back until it touched his chest to see his face more clearly only then did i realize that he had no schedule today and thus didn't have to be here
i zoned out as my heart swelled at the idea of him coming all this way himself just to see me "i love that hair color on you"his hands that have grown thick over the years moved to caress my face as i muttered a thank you and leaned into his touch
i moved my own hand to touch his own and smiled as he brought my hand up to his lips anticipating a kiss that would never come, because he held my hand to his lips and bit down
i jumped out of my chair after pulling my hand back and frowned at the fact he had the audacity to bite me "why did you bite me" a smirk graced his features as i watched him move back closer to me "i saw a snack"
my face deadpanned at his answer and i rolled my eyes as i said the first thing that came to mind "k*ll yourself" i shook my head at his shocked features and told him i was just kidding which caused him to whine and talk about how "i was evil and mean for saying that to him cause he bit me out of love"
"how would your fans feel if they knew you did this" i watched as my lover held his hands to his heart and i raised my brow in challenge "what exactly" he got down on his knees still clutching his heart and exclaimed "broke my heart"
i shrugged and bit back a laugh at his antics "i dont know laugh?" baekhyun rolled his eyes and dusted his knees off as he stood up "youre lucky i love you" "no youre lucky i love you hon"
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baekxytocin · 1 year
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100 Days My Prince - Part 58
Part 58 – 43 Love Bites
Fluff
Romance
Slight Smut
Character:
Baekhyun
Reader
‘I won’t get sleepy’
517 words
After a steamy punishment in the shower, he didn’t let you walk to the bedroom. Instead, he shows how strong he is by lifting and taking you to the bedroom, putting you on top of him, bare.
“Hubby! We don’t have clothes and we are still wet. Oh, my hair, is wet as well….”
“Who cares? It’s only us two in this house” he answers you with his eyes half-closed, not ready to get out from the excitement.
“But, hubby…. We need to wake up early tomorrow…. I don’t want you to feel sleepy while driving to Bucheon” you feel slightly worried.
“That’s fine because you will be in the car, beside me. I won’t get sleepy” he assures you.
“Okay then….” you hop out of the bed and take 2 towels from the closet.
“Ahh, my love…. where are you going…. come here….” he invites you to the bed.
You casually close and lock the bedroom door, then dry your hair and yourself. Your husband and his snuggly friend just watching you, waiting to be dry as well.
You exchange looks with him, and you get an idea. You climb the bed and use another towel to dry him. You dry from his top to the bottom, then stay there. “Umm….” he closes his eyes and enjoys the affection you are currently giving. As you dry his member, you could see him grabbing the mattress while biting his lower lips.
He is still closing his eyes when you give an extra work on his friend with your mouth. “OHH, DARLING!! YESS!!!!” He suddenly becomes vocal. Your consistent work makes him explode in your mouth soon after.
“Oh wow! That was…. UGHHH!!!!” you didn’t let him catch his breath when you climb on top of him and provide another additional work. You lock your hands together while moving up and down on him.
However, your tension builds up faster within you, making you arch your back and explode first. Yet, you know he is still not satisfied; hence the round has not ended yet.
He opens his eyes. “My turn.”
This time, he flips you over and goes on top of you while he is still inside you. He moves slowly, making you open your mouth. “Hubby…. Faster….”
And your wish is his command. He pins your arm above you and goes harder and faster. Both of you do the particular dance routine in which only you two know the order of the steps. In addition, he gives you more and more love bites, which turns you on even more.
“Darling….” you know what that means. As he still pins your arms, you lock his waist, bringing him closer to you. He gets rougher and faster….
Finally, both of you reach cloud nine together. He is satisfied, and it seems that he starts drifting to sleep on top of you.
“Oh wow, I must have about 43 love bites on me” you mumble softly, but you don’t mind at all. You are tired yet feels happy, so you don’t mind sleeping in that same position as well.
To be continued….
Uploaded on: 21st January 2023
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doiefics · 10 months
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work can wait for other days
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pairing: baekhyun x afab!reader
prologue: what could possibly surprise baekhyun more than discovering you at work on a typical day, but well, he's a gangster
genre: gangster!baekhyun +  established relationship!au + fluff + crack
wordcount: 1,000
warnings: pregnancy + very slight violence
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It was a typical Thursday, late in the morning. The commute was rather sluggish, but perhaps it was nothing compared to everyone's speed at work.
They were not to blame, for any exciting thing, no matter how small or big, was always distracting enough.
You see, the brainstorming process starts even before the work at hand is done and dusted, maybe like already drooling over that tiramisu for dessert when your plate barely has starters on it. 
For the majority of people, it was a Friday's worth of waiting, but you were just as impatient and eager—but not because it was the weekend.
As you obstinately paced up and down the waiting area, you were fairly certain that you were irking the receptionist.
However, everything came to an abrupt stop even before the train of your flawless thoughts could reach the first junction.
It was "pretty loud for a hospital." You said these things to yourself in a low voice as you joined the other human meerkats, their necks reaching as far as they could and their minds unusually interested.
Your senses lately appear to be much more perceptive. 
An array of about half a dozen black cars, quick in speed and quick to hit the breaks, creating those overwhelmingly annoying screeching sounds, were to be seen.
Accompanied by a ridiculous number of men, guns appeared like toys in whosr hands. The next thing you knew, the front glass at the hospital was shattered, and even though it was both chaotic and intimidating, you watched this without a look of worry on your face because you were used to witnessing similar happenings. 
"What is he doing over here?" You weren't concerned until now, noticing a strangely familiar face amid the towering, intimidating, strong males. 
Before he could even take off his charcoal black Ray Ban shades, more men were at the scene, dressed in suits and shining leather shoes, wrists with expensive timepieces, you see, like any of those other rich men.
"This wasn't needed, we already negotiated that with you." One of them started pleading and rubbing his hands in front of the Ray-Ban guy, but you knew him too well to be able to predict his next action. 
He sighed. Dramatically. 
"Would be a shame if some killings were to happen at a place like this." He cursed, rolling his eyes and glancing around the hospital. The receptionist, who was in the middle of making a phone call, suddenly halted the process at his gaze. He smirked.
Okay, now that was unnecessary. 
The next thing you knew, he rolled the sleeves of his fancy blue shirt as his men basically yeeted away the other ones. You were sure more drama would ensue inside the closed chambers. Cliche power scenes like those in the movies.
"You really had to be here today, idiot!" You blurted it out, quietly, but not quite for the man's ear to miss it. The man would have been furious and snarky after hearing what you blurted out, but it all vanished at the sight of you. Considering that he was in the middle of attending to business, he was equally as astonished to see you here. 
"Y/N?" He was perplexed. This was the time one could normally find you at work. 
"Don't tell me you broke your phone again." You shook your head as his hands traced to his pockets, finding nothing but a severely cracked iPhone.
He signalled his men, with a flick of his fingers to continue with whatever they were here for. His eyes shifted like those of a five-year-old who just destroyed a pricey vase with his football as he turned back to face you.
"Don't give me that look." The scary man was scared of you.
To get the two of you to a more peaceful location quickly, you grabbed hold of his wrist. If you didn't, it wouldn't be long before gossip-hungry eyes began their customary camera recordings and active involvement on online forums. Picking up what seemed like a report from one of the desks. You had waited long enough. 
"This isn't time for paperwork, why are you here?" The man was chatty as usual.
"I told you about this hospital and its trashy director last week, right? Tough time extracting my money back from him." He went on.
"I didn't want any guns involved in the first place." And he never stopped.
"Really has the balls to come and plead at my face when it has already been about-"
"Baekhyun can you not keep quiet for a second, at least?" In his habitual pout, he attempted to cram his head within the papers before you hastily closed them, overwhelmed with unfamiliar feelings.
"I just hope your children don't end up being as chatty as you are." You crossed your arms and made every effort to keep your face expressionless. 
"Family planning all of a sudden?" Baekhyun was confused, again.
"You might be a big scary gangster or something, but did someone ever tell you you're just as dumb." You laughed at his bumbling expression.
"Wait!" His mouth was hanging wide, and his eyes were sparkling from the bliss he was experiencing. He simply wanted to be sure, and he wanted to be sure so much. 
"Are we.." He stopped. "We're having a baby," As he drew his body nearer, his hands instinctively sought your stomach.
"Well, not just a baby." You raised your eyebrow. 
"We're having twins?" He was basically screaming out of sheer joy.
"We are definitely not going to be quiet, right, guys?" He said as he bent down, placing a quick peck on your tummy.
"Don't worry, Mumma, you're gonna love us either way." He winked, standing up again, this time closer to your face, resting his forehead against yours.
Yet another rackety thud was to be heard, business was being taken care of properly. Baekhyun took a quick glance at the side.
"Maybe work can wait for some other day." 
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writemekpop · 11 months
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Idol Spotlight | Byun Baekhyun
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🌻 - Fluff  ☔️ - Angst  💋 - Smut
1. Pop Rocks, Strawberry, Bubblegum Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 🌻
Summary: You meet cute single dad Baekhyun at the candy shop where you work. Sparks fly, and you realise that your life is about to get a lot sweeter.
Genre: Single Dad AU
2.  Come Back to Bed 💋
Summary: After cheating breaks your marriage apart, your therapist instructs you to share a bed with Baekhyun. There’s no trust… but there sure is lust.
Genre: Husband!Baekhyun, angst, smut, bed sharing
3. Get You Alone 💋
Summary: The doctor clears you for sex after having a baby. Baekhyun can’t wait to get started - but you’re having second thoughts.
Genre: Husband!Baekhyun, New Parents
4. Baby Daddy 🌻
Summary: You’re really nervous about telling your idol boyfriend Baekhyun that you’re pregnant. So, you decide to get creative. Only, things don’t go the way you expect…
Genre: Fluff 
+ MAIN MASTERLIST+
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peachesvanilla · 8 months
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Dancing with a stranger
description: A red string binds soulmates together, it never breaks or cut or dies down. In a world of pure love and hookups, what if your soulmate turns out to be the person you least expected? What if that person is your professor? Amidst desperation and constant reminder of the red string tying them together, will it get its happy ending or ends up in chaos or worst, with a hook up.
pairings: Baekhyun x reader (a surprise pairing if there's gonna be another part)
genres: angst, soulmate au, professor!Baekhyun, student!reader, age gap
warnings: unedited
taglist: @archernarbeta
part-1
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I thought pain was getting scolded by my parents till high school, getting low grades till now. Failing in classes, falling behind everyone is the worst thing one can imagine, no, I can imagine. Never once have I thought that waking up one day to find out I won’t ever get my happy ending will feel like the world crashing.
If soulmates aren’t bound to be one then why are they soulmates? Why will there be a red string attached like a dreaded reminder? 
Ten year old me dreamt of holding hands with my soulmate after reading the fairy tale and walking into the happy ending just like the two soulmates in the story. Red string wrapping around us, air filled with magic, happiness and love. 
Fifteen year old me dreamt of crashing into him and falling into his arms like my parents. Maybe seal the divine meeting with a kiss. Perfect meet. One for the books. 
But as imaginative and hopeful one can be, life always throws you off track. Before him every pain I went through falls short. It ain’t even a single scratch compared to getting ignored by him. 
��Aren’t you coming to class?” Hyejin asks once again, concern written all over her face. “I know what you are going through but,” she holds my arm, “you can’t abandon everything. You need to pass his course to get into another semester.” 
I break away from her touch, sucking in a deep breath. “Yeah. I’ll come.” My voice breaks no matter how hard I try to act strong. It doesn’t matter anymore. He doesn’t care and now I don’t either. Going to the class must get easier now since a month has passed. I can sit in the class, look at him and not feel like dying. I haven’t known him for twenty one years and I can live without him for another forty. 
Hyejin perks up from getting a positive response. “Really? For real you are going to come into the class with me?” She holds my hand again, a bounce in her legs. “Thank god, I am so worried seeing you pine on him for weeks. I am happy you are getting back on track.”
I nod and she continues giving pep talk. “He ain’t that..” she trails off scratching her temple, “hotshot for you to waste your time on?” 
I snort, who is she kidding? There must be millions of girls ready to give up their soulmates if they can be with him. Even if it’s for only a single day. The girls in his cabin in the pretence of doubts but to just gawk at him some more. 
I flip onto my stomach away from Hyejin, blinking my tears away. The red string glows up the brightest it has ever been. I hate you. 
Fellow students standing outside the classroom gasps beside me, cupping their mouths and eyes shining brighter than the sun. I follow their gaze only to end up shattering all the courage I piled up. Mr.Byun is walking down the hallway, streaks of midday sunlight falling on him through the windows bringing out his fierce features more. Sharp eyes trained straight on the classroom, hair perfectly styled yet his authoritative steps makes a strand fall out onto his forehead. 
Hyejin groans and I look down at my shoes, dirt at the edges. We are different. Different age, different world and different perspectives. I can’t do this. I need to go. 
Mr.Byun walks past us before I can slip away and reminds us, “class is starting.”
I turn around and leave. Not today. Some other day I’ll be indifferent to everything about him. 
The red string around my little finger glows brighter, the string stretching more and more as the distance between us grows further. 
I read about the reason behind the sudden glow on the internet after yesterday’s sudden glow. It happens when the other person is thinking about you, not just a mere thought but borderline obsessed. 
I stop in my tracks, staring at it. Why? Why does he think about me when he doesn't even pay attention? It’s the second time. If only I can cut it off or tear it off or make it disappear then the pain will be less. There won’t be any hopes rising. His existence won’t hurt as much. 
“You can’t mop around your entire life!” Hyejin slams my room door open. It hits my wall, rattling the photo frames hung on it. “Do you think you are the only one going through it? Getting rejected by the soulmate is so common that the government had to set up campaigns and promote the benefits of being with soulmates.”
I flip over to my right side covering my duvet till my head. I can’t have another day spent listening to her giving a lecture. I already had enough from my parents. 
“God! I can’t with you.” She huffs, dragging my duvet away. “Wake up for fuck’s sake.” 
“Language!” My mother screams from the living room. 
She bites on her tongue before dropping on top of me. I groan under her weight. “You should consider yourself lucky, what if you went into the relationship and broke it off because he can’t understand your jokes due to the age difference. Who wants an old man anyway?”
“Get off.” I shove her to the side and bury myself deeper into the duvet. “We are destined to be, Hyejin. Do you know what that means? Even if he doesn’t know current trends, he will understand what I am feeling, what I am saying and what I,” I sit up, the duvet falling off my head. “am going through. The pain, the heartbreak, everything, everything. I know he knows what I am feeling now and what I want,” I raise my little finger, “because this doesn’t stop glowing.”
Hyejin's face softens, holding my hand she strokes my palm tenderly. “But baby, I heard it goes two ways. You are thinking about him too aren't you? That might be—”
“No.” I shake her hand off me, “you don’t understand. It's not one way. I know he wants to be with me. If not why would he be waiting till now? He could have hooked up with someone,  anyone. He can have girls with a snap of his fingers. But he didn’t.”
Hyejin flinches, averting her eyes away from me. “About that,” she sucks in a deep breath, “this isn’t confirmed but some student claimed that she saw Mr.Byun kissing some woman last saturday.”
“W-wha..” My lips quiver, tears falling down in an endless stream blurring my vision. “I-I do-don’t.. what?” 
She holds my palm pressing it firmly. “And,” her eyes soften as she says, “he wants you to meet him tomorrow.”
It’s too much. Everything is hitting me at once. Finding him, rejection, kissing another girl, wanting to meet. What is he really thinking? I close my eyes, sucking in a long breath. Is there any hope? I don’t think there will be any left. What if he meets me tomorrow and finds me attractive even a little, causing him to change his mind? But he is kissing someone else. That isn’t confirmed yet. 
I clutch my head, too many thoughts, and yet can’t come to one conclusion. Is he, is he playing with me? What if the rumour is true? It hasn’t been that long and yet he is looking for hookups? Does age play that important role? It’s not like I’m an underage girl. 
“You need not have to go.” Hyejin breaks in my train wreck of thoughts, saving me. “You can skip and just bear with him for two more months and we will be done with the semester.”
“I need to think about it.” 
“You don’t have to push yourself.” She pats my hair down. “Just move on from him and,” she points her thumb at my computer, “stop searching for soulmate reconciliation stories. Everyone’s different.” 
I nod not really listening to her. Should I meet him or not? 
I pace around the hallway, biting my nails while sneaking anxious glances at the closed cabin door. The cabin area is eerily silent today, amplifying the sound of my heart beat. What if he changed he is not there or worse what if he is occupied with some other girl. 
The door to his cabin opens up with a squeak, startling me out of my anxieties. “Come in.” Mr. Byun leaves the door open, not before his eyes run all over my face. Did his eyes turn droopier than they have already been. 
He sits on the edge of the table, clasping his hands on his lap. His shoulders sagged, a small smile on his pink lips and bags under his eyes. His entire room smells of a mix of vanilla and something stronger than the delicate vanilla.  
“Have a seat.” He pushes the chair beside his legs, patiently waiting for me. 
I settle down on the chair, waiting for him to speak. Please be good news. Tell me you are going to be my man. Please. Please, I beg fate with my entire heart in utter desperation. 
Mr.Byun gives a painful half smile like he heard my prayers. “How are you doing?” 
The unimpressed thin line of his lips, his jumpy attention from me to the door leaves me with scenarios bugging my mind. Why is he constantly looking at the door? Does he want me to leave already? Or is he scared someone might walk in? 
The thought alone leaves a sour taste in my mouth, my chest feels stuffy and my heart doesn’t slow down for a second. I clutch the chair handle in hopes of some support will help me in staying still and not lose my sight and ball up. 
Mr.Byun frowns at my hand holding the handle, he chews on his lower lip. “Are you okay?”
“Why did you want to meet me, Mr.Byun?” I level my voice, straightening up and faking my confidence. I can’t let him see more of my pathetic state than I already displayed the last few days. 
He blinks in surprise, opens his mouth and closes a few times. He sighs, his shoulders slouching and addresses the main reason he called me in for. “I felt like a jerk after treating you harshly when I.. when we…” his eyes fall on his pinky finger, the red string comes to life, to the other end wrapped around mine, “found out.” 
His voice falls to a whisper like sharing a secret even the walls shouldn’t hear. My heart tears a little on the edges. 
“Only then?” I raise my chin, looking straight in his eyes. “What about now?” 
He averts his attention to the wall behind me. “You need to understand me too, kiddo. We are like years apart,” he flails his hands around lost in explanation, “I wasn’t expecting this, more like, you to be my partner.”
My heart tears more and more with every word leaving his mouth. 
He gasps realising his true feelings slipped out. “I-I.. didn’t mean it in a bad way. I just read somewhere that fate pairs people who complement each other.”
He slides down from the table, his thigh brushes my arm in the process. My heart tingles at the touch, a wave of calmness spreads across me, my shivering hands pause. I close my eyes feeling the peace even for a second. 
I opened my eyes, surprised to see him standing close to me, staring at my hand. He shifts from one leg to another, cupping his mouth with one hand and holding his waist in another. Did he feel the same too? 
Will he feel a little different about me now? 
Mr.Byun walks away from me, running his hands through his perfectly styled hair. “We don’t complement each other.” 
I stare at his back, the tips of his hair poking his neck, the hints of broad shoulders when he flexes his hand, the perfectly tailored suit to his body proportions. No matter how I look at him, he is the one filling every check of the person I imagined my soulmate to be. 
“We don’t.” I lied. 
He doesn’t say anything and just stands near the door of his cabin. I dip my head, a few tears fall onto my lap. This is the end, isn’t it? He wants to have the last talk and end everything. 
“We can’t be together,” his voice is barely a whisper. “We are standing on opposite sides, kiddo, we can’t ever cross our paths.” He turns to me, leaning on the door. “This isn’t meant to be. We aren’t meant to be.” 
I nod. 
“I hope you find someone with whom you can live happily, without any constraints.” Please stop talking. “You can find love outside too. There are so many who did.” 
“That’s for me to decide, Mr.Byun.” I draw the line. 
“Yeah, yeah.” He rubs his nape, “yeah. I… wish you happiness. And please attend the classes and submit assignments. Extra credit assignments won’t be of any help anymore considering your score now.” 
I nod. 
“Do you have anything to say?” 
I stared at the side of his neck which became visible from his movements. “Cover your hickeys.” 
I pick my bag and march to the door. He gulps. “Move.” I ordered. He does. “Asshole.” Tears cascaded down my cheeks and didn't stop till I reached home. 
That night I decided to erase the line I have drawn around me. I sent a text to my friend. 
Wanna go clubbing? 
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dilxcc · 2 months
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hii could u do baekhyun headcanons too omg HSKSJSJ
boyfriend!baekhyun headcanon
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baekhyun x reader
a/n this is so short im sorry...
boyfriend!baekhyun is definitely clingy. you cannot tell me otherwise.
i think his love language is act of service seeing how he works hard to please eris (this is only what i think)
he likes making you happy for sure
but sorry not sorry, eris comes first.
though he would try to spend more time with you (hes a workaholic guys)
i think hes very sweet when it comes to you
would buy you flowers if he did anything wrong (or buy anything you like)
also movie nights!!!!
you cannot skip your movie nights with him
dating him is like dating a child.
because i think, when you ignore him, he will act petty and ignore you back
ends up apologizing to you when YOU ignore him back again.
when it comes to jealousy, i think hes not too jealous
he doesnt mind you being friends with anyone (just tell him if youre going out with someone)
i really think he likes holding your hand
even when youre going to bed, he would hold your hand
i think dating him would be like a dream (but there would be nightmares bcs hes an idol and all)
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iridescentxstars · 2 years
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demon!baekhyun x summoner!fem!reader || bondage + possession — @kais-peach || additional: (or regular baek as a vampire? up to you i'm just coming up with ideas i find a bit hot) || wc: 600~
— dirty talk + teasing
all kinktober drabbles are smut and mature rated; if you are a minor DNI
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He hisses as he pulls at the chains, the clinking sound fills the room and you simply smile when you look at the demon caught in your trap. You've been working on this for months, practicing the spell, perfecting the capture and figuring it all out simply so you can have the demon that haunts your dreams.
Baekhyun.
He visited you long ago when you summoned him with friends. A night where you were feeling lonely and unloved after you had caught your long-term partner cheating on you so while drinking, one of your friends joked about how you should 'find a man' by supernatural means and... he came.
And so did you, multiple times.
You need him again, you can't be without him as nobody can quite sate the tingle between your legs when you are aroused. Only when you're thinking about Baekhyun, thinking and dreaming and imagining every man you're with as the well endowed demon who made you scream to the high heavens could you actually get off and it began to drive you insane.
"So you're the summoner who's been playing catch and release with my fellow demons." Baekhyun says once he's settled down from the surprise capture. "Back for more, huh?"
His cocky attitude only turned you on and your eyes shine as you look at him. Sex demons are a gift from Satan himself. Eternally naked with features that would shame even the most dashing men, they leave nothing to the imagination and they thrive off the attention.
"I need you," you say as a tingle shivers down your spine, "I can't... it's hard to cum with anyone else."
"And this is your way of getting me? Chaining me up like a pet?" You shake your head, moving closer, "sweetheart, I can smell how wet you are, you reek of desperation," you whine softly at how right he is. "Hm, let's make a deal then?"
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"That's more like it," Baekhyun smirks as he leans down to kiss your stomach, causing you to suck in slightly. "I think you look better in chains, don't you?"
The clinking of the metals rings sound as you try and lift your arms up to touch him but they are a lot heavier than they look and you are a human at core. "Please," you beg, knowing you sound so pathetic but the need grows more and more intense with each touch, like Baekhyun is increasing your arousal with each touch.
"You thought you were going to keep me, huh? Keep me chained up on your bed for you to use whenever you needed but look at how easy it was to change things up." His fingers trace up and down the inside of your thighs and you clench simply at the thought of his long, slender fingers curled inside you. "Silly human, you're mine now. You belong to me, a pretty human to play with when I'm bored and soon, all you'll want is me." You want to hate how that sounded, how it sounds like you're nothing more than a toy but... you would be lying if you said that.
"Please, touch me." You raise your hips, hoping to entice him and all Baekhyun does in return is laugh.
"Not yet, sweetheart, I need to savour this moment. It's not every day that a human offers to be my possession to use however I please simply so they can cum." His fingers are skirting dangerously close to your core.
What have you gotten yourself into, you wonder but then the following thought comes immediately after, do you actually want to leave?
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biaswreckingfics · 2 years
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So I've been thinking, Baekhyun - Surprise/Misc
101. Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?
Thank you for all the drabble you've been doing, I love them all ❤️
Detective!Baekhyun + Fluff? -I tried something new with this drabble and I hope you enjoy it!! Also, Baekhyun!! 🥺-
(Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?)
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Acting as inconspicuous as possible, you and Baekhyun follow the suspect as close as you're willing to get. He's about half a block ahead of you, but he's nervous and paranoid, which makes him a huge risk. Normally, two agents don't follow the subject from the same direction, but plans change on the fly out in the field, so you're working with what you got.
The second team is north of you on the other side of the block. They're doing a good job of hiding their identities, but the suspect's head is still eyeing everyone on a swivel. When he glances behind him and finds the two of you, Baekhyun's hand slips its way into yours.
The two of you appear to be a couple on a stroll in the city, and the suspect's eyes go past you to search the other people on the street. When he faces forward, you try to pull your hand free, but Baekhyun's grip tightens. Not risking taking your eyes off the subject, you keep your gaze straight while asking, "What are you doing?"
"If he looks back and notices we're not holding hands again, it might look suspicious."
Baekhyun's tone is serious, and as much as he messes around, you know he's being completely logical right now, so you let him keep your hand. The only issue is that you're holding his dominant hand, and if the suspect draws a weapon, you're both losing precious seconds. 
The man you're following is visibly becoming more paranoid, and your worry for the people around you increases. The team ahead of you radios in the same assessment, and you realize that you'll need to make a move quicker than you liked.
When he abruptly stops in the middle of the sidewalk, it takes everything in you to keep walking and move toward him. You flash Baekhyun a happy smile as he lightly swings your arm. The two of you come up with a fake conversation about where you should go for dinner tonight. As you pass the subject, you feel his eyes focused on both of you and you can only hope that your act is working. 
Baekhyun slows down and pulls you to the side. You notice the flirty look on his face as he backs you up against the wall and gets in your space. Doing your best to follow his lead, you ignore the suspect walking behind him and smile at Baekhyun.
At that moment, you know you've either been made or you're definitely about to be, so you stay where you are. A third team radios in that they've got the subject in their sights and you relax. Baekhyun and you are officially done with following him, and now all you can do is wait for more orders. 
Baekhyun plays with your fingers and you meet his stare. You see relief in his eyes, but you also see mischievousness and you brace yourself. He smirks at you and you shake your head. "What?"
"Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?"
You huff out a laugh and shove him away. "Baekhyun, be serious. We're following a killer for God's sake."
"Actually, we're not following him anymore, and I was being serious."
The amusement is clear on his face and you push off the wall he backed you up into. "No. I don't want to kiss you."
He follows after you, calling you a liar because you both know that you do.
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kangnina · 2 months
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Byun Baekhyun: The Reward
***This is my drabble that was previously posted on my old account thatonenoona
Your doorbell rings. You weren’t expecting company and you really aren’t in the mood for it either. You just spent the last two hours trying to retrace your steps to find your phone– in the pouring rain. Your sister came to town for a week. Today, she insisted on dragging you to some fan meeting for whatever kpop boy group she is currently fixated on. You truly could care less about a bunch of pretty boys but she tossed in promises of a massage, mani-pedi and bottle of wine the next time she comes to visit. So you caved. It was only after she hopped in her cab to the airport that you realized your phone was missing. 
The doorbell rings again but this time more persistently. Whoever it is, does not want to go away. Annoyed and drenched, you walk towards it and peek through the peephole. A handsome blond man, in a dark blazer and jeans is standing on your doorstep. You have no idea who he is. He kinda looks familiar but you’re not good with faces or names. He keeps looking down at something in his hands. 
“Who is it?” you ask, watching him through the peephole.
“Byun Baekhyun. I found your phone at the fan meeting–” he says, holding it up. You slowly open your door. He smiles politely. “Your sister kept calling it so… I answered it. At first, she didn’t believe me so she made me sing. She started screaming and crying– well, anyway… She finally calmed down enough to give me your address.” 
“Yep. That sounds like her.” You roll your eyes. “I appreciate it. Thank you. You’ve saved me a lot of time and money getting a new one.”
He holds out your phone so that it’s just within reach. As you reach for it, he pulls it back a little. “So… no reward?” He teases, gives a little smile. You raise your eyebrow as you reach out to snatch it from him. He gives it up but not without feigning shock. 
“A ‘thank you’ should suffice. But I’ll also tell her you’re a good dude or whatever.” This makes him laugh, a deep laugh. You weren’t expecting it. “Ok, well. Goodbye Bacon.” You go back into your house and close the door. My sister and her taste in men, I swear to God. Looking at your phone, you see multiple missed calls and texts from your sister, worried that you weren’t responding. You also see a long, ranting text from her about how you are the luckiest human being on the face of the earth to meet Byun Baekhyun without even trying. Then she threatens–only half jokingly, you’re sure– that if you ruin her chance to marry him, she will kill you. You shake your head and toss your phone on your bed before heading for the shower.
Later that evening, you’re sitting on your couch, catching up on your favorite show. Your phone rings and you assume it’s your sister wanting to talk about that guy so you don’t even bother to look before you pick up. Might as well let her get it all out of her system now.
“Yo.” you answer, eyes still glued to the TV.
“Hellooo. It’s Baekhyun– the “good dude” that returned your phone. I was still thinking about my reward. Are you free for lunch tomorrow?”
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goonerjoon · 1 year
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Teacher baekhyun please 😭💕
trouble, trouble, let me go
here you go professor Baekhyun 😳 hope you enjoyed!!! 💕💕 also as per usual cw afab terminology is used!!
professor Baekhyun/reader | college au | dub-con (cause of the dynamic but reader wants it!!!) | oral sex | seduction | desk sex | semi-public sex | vaginal sex | anal fingering | face fucking
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"I'd like to talk to you after class," Baekhyun whispered in your ear as he slid your essay onto the table In front of you, you gulped seeing the big red F in the corner, the third one that month. All semester you've been failing his class getting more depressed with every sad glance he threw your way, every paper had that big red F in the corner and you had just given up before he approached you.
After class, you headed to his office steeling yourself for whatever your professor might say to you knowing it would be anything but good news. You stepped into the room seeing your professor sitting behind his desk, he gestured for you to sit in the seat in front of him.
"I'm guessing you know why you're here." You nodded gripping the hem of your skirt and looking down. You heard your professor sigh as he typed something on his computer.
"Well the problem we have here is that you currently have a D- in my class, you need at least a D+ to pass even if you fail the final, but I have some extra credit you could do for me." You looked up with hope in your eyes only to see your professor gazing at you with a dark look in his eyes. He stood behind his desk making his way over to you, stranding behind you he ran his hand over the back of your chair before spinning you around to face him.
"Would you like to do the extra credit?" He lifted your head up making you look him in the eyes, and hesitantly you nodded.
"I need a verbal answer."
"Y-yes, sir."
"On your knees." You slid off the chair dropping to your knees, his hand ran over his belt quickly undoing it before pulling his zipper down revealing the grey briefs beneath. Baekhyun grabbed your hand, brought it to his groin, and rubbed his hard-on against your fingers. His underwear perfectly encapsulated his length defining the tip of his cock and the wet spot forming.
You gulped before grabbing the hem of his briefs and pulling them down, his dick popped out slamming against his dress shirt, and you held him in your hand stroking him from base to tip. You leaned forward licking at the head looking up at Baekhyun as you sucked it into your mouth, he groaned throwing his head back and burying his fingers in your hair, he bucked his hips forward making you take more of him.
"Gonna fuck your throat okay?" You nodded as he grabbed the back of your head thrusting into your mouth, his cock hit the back of your throat he pulled back out before showing himself in even further making you gag. Your hands grasped his thighs gurgling and drooling around his dick as he forced you to take it. He buried himself into the hilt keeping you there for a few seconds before pulling out, you leaned forward dry heaving snot running out of your nose, and Baekhyun dragged you by your hair to your feet turning you and forcing you up against the desk.
"Bend over." You sniffled leaning over the desk jutting your ass out, he pushed up behind you grinding his cock against your panties, pushing the head between your folds.
"Mm wet already huh?" Baekhyun pushed your skirt up, dragging your panties down your legs, revealing your wet core. He ran his fingertips over your hole gathering up your slick, dipping them inside occasionally. He ran the wet tip of his dick over the back of your thigh, you whimpered shifting away from him.
"You want the grade right?"
"Y-yes, sir."
"Then don't move understood?" You nodded as he draped himself over you reaching down he lined up with your entrance, pushing inside of you in one long stroke. You squealed arching your back from the sudden stretch as he began to fuck you, he leaned back watching you take him your nails into the wood beneath you.
Baekhyun ran his hand over your asscheek grabbing it roughly as he dragged his thumb over your asshole, you squirmed pushing your hips further into the desk, he spat directly onto your hole collecting it on the finger before pushing it inside of you. He ground his thumb inside of you, feeling you clench around the digit with every thrust inside of your cunt, you leaked profusely slick running down your thighs collecting at the top of your socks.
Pulling his thumb out he slid his index into your ass along with his middle finger, he dragged them across your walls, pushing down moaning at the pressure through the thin skin, another finger joined those two and you were stretched wide in both holes bared completely for him. Baekhyun jackhammered into you harder taking what he wanted from you, your nails scraped and scratched against the desk as each of his thrusts forced you further up the surface,.
"Gonna come where do you want it?" You whimpered lips trembling not able to get anything to come out of your mouth.
"Guess I have to choose then hm?" Baekhyun growled in your ear biting at it and grinding into you a few more times before pulling out and pressing the head of his cock into your asshole, ropes of come shooting inside of you, he slid out of you with a pop, slimy trail after trail following after, plopping down onto the floor.
"I think you did a good job you for sure earned that C don't you think?" You nodded standing upright and pulling your panties back up your legs.
"But I think we could get that to a B or an A don't you think?" Baekhyun grabbed your ass whispering into your ear.
"Yes sir."
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baekxytocin · 1 year
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100 Days My Prince - Part 54
Part 54 – 47 Hertz
Fluff
Romance
Slight Smut
Character:
Baekhyun
Reader
‘We need better quality’
474 words
You check the clock. 6.30 am. Only an hour after you have a slight argument with your husband just now. Your mood gets better than the past hour, however, you are wondering if the mood of the person who lays beside you is beyond better than you, as you feel something good waving early morning to you from the back.
You didn’t turn yet, but you are thinking that your husband must have woken up before you since you feel his friend waving up and down at your bottom. You swallow your saliva and you can’t help but turn on by his movement. You purposely face him while putting your one foot above his leg, so you can feel his friend more between your bottom sensitive part. You moan softly, bite your lower lips, and close your eyes.
Your husband, Byun Baekhyun, didn’t realise that he is moving in his sleep. He feels heavy at the bottom, hence the movement. However, when he opens his eyes, he is in shock to see your position. He automatically feels hotter and naughtier than before. He didn’t know if you are still sleeping or not, but this time, he doesn’t care anymore. He wants to let go of the stiffness at his bottom. He hugs you and kisses you while your eyes are still closed.
You feel the love scene has started; you reciprocate the kiss right away. It didn’t take long before he slides into you. “AHH!” you are shaking even from the first entry of the day.
He groans, and takes charge straight away. He places you on top of him and rides the wave together. You try so hard not to scream early in the morning.
“Sweetie, make it to 47 Hertz, ummm….”
“W… What? I don’t want to be too loud, I bet neighbours are still sleeping at this hour” you plead. All of a sudden, he pushes out and pushes back in, making you scream involuntarily. “Hubby! No! You make me….”
He does the same thing again, and this time, you let go of the satisfaction first. But you feel that his morning anchor has still not lowered down. You purposely make him more excited than before.
“Hey, captain Baekhyun, be rough and harder to me, I need the anchor to go down. Make some more than 47 Hertz frequency, will you? We need better quality….” your sudden role-play along with your sexy voice makes him flip you over. He gets rough and harder as per your request; both of you groan and moan with similar frequencies.
After a while, both of you win the battle and his anchor finally goes down. While he is still in you….
“I think, we should build a soundproof house if we need to be more than 47 Hertz” both of you giggle with each other.
To be continued….
Uploaded on: 21st January 2023
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blu-joons · 2 years
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Baby Kicks ~ Byun Baekhyun
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A groan came from you as another heavy kick hit against the side of your bump, causing you plenty of discomfort. There was still no sign of Baekhyun anywhere as you shuffled around on the bed, trying your best to find a position that was comfortable for both you and your baby too.
You wanted to call out to him, but you had no energy to try and get Baekhyun’s attention. All you could do was wait, hearing his footsteps coming up the stairs a few moments later, eyes immediately landing on your uncomfortable expression.
“Are you alright?” Baekhyun asked you as he picked up his pace, walking as fast as he could into the bedroom. “Are you in pain?” He then asked you as he placed his water bottle down.
Your hand tapped against the side of your bump to let him know where to be, with Baekhyun immediately taking a seat down beside you on the bed. His hand rested where yours was, feeling around for a few moments until he felt a surprisingly tough kick, looking at you with surprise on his face.
“Are they kicking?” Baekhyun chuckled, feeling a few gentler kicks soon follow after their first. “I love how that feels,” he whispered, never quite getting used to it.
“It’s alright for you, you’re not the one that’s getting kicked,” you joked in reply to him.
A weak smile formed on Baekhyun’s face as you spoke, reminding himself of how difficult some of your baby’s kicks were for you. You had lost count of your sleepless nights or early morning rises because of your baby getting restless and kicking about in your bump.
“Can I get you anything to make it more comfortable for you if they’re having a little wriggle in there?” Baekhyun quizzed, resting his hand against the top of your bump, keeping his eyes firmly on you as you rested.
“Maybe you could just tell them to stop?” You continued to tease, never failing to impress Baekhyun with how positively you tried to look at even the more difficult moments in pregnancy.
Although you told him that you were fine, Baekhyun still studied you for a few more moments. “I can get a cushion to place under your back,” he suggested, thinking of any little thing that would help, but your head shook appreciatively at all of his ideas.
If there was one thing that had surprised you about Baekhyun whilst you were pregnant, it was how attentive he was. He had been working less and at home more, and almost glued to your side pretty much whenever he could be in order to help you out and support you.
You knew why he loved being near you, as he hated missing anything. He loved to feel as many kicks and wriggles as possible that he could enjoy and smile at.
“Maybe I could sing to the baby, that might get them to settle,” Baekhyun then suggested, watching your eyes flicker across in his direction. He knew that it was a weakness of yours, listening to Baekhyun sing was something that you never tired of, and you knew was something that you baby seemed to enjoy too.
As he kept staring across at you, waiting for an answer from you, you couldn’t help but chuckle. “If you sing, you’re singing for the baby, not for me,” you tried to defend, leaving him with no choice but to agree to do it.
Baekhyun’s eyes rolled as you left him with no choice but to agree with you. “I can’t wait for this baby to come so that you can stop using them to guilt trip me into doing absolutely anything for you Y/N.”
Your shoulders shrugged innocently, “I’m just saying that I’m sure that our baby would like to hear you sing, I mean they did settle when you sang to them the other day?”
Before you knew it, Baekhyun began to sing, resting his head down as close to your bump as he possibly could. You sat in silence as you listened to him, as ever you were attentive when Baekhyun sung and in awe of just how talented he was. Once he was done, his hand rested against your bump, feeling nothing from there.
After a few moments, his eyes flickered up to look at you too. “I think it worked,” he whispered with a proud smile on his face. “How are you feeling? Are you a little more comfortable now there’s no kicks coming your way?”
Your head nodded as your hand came down to brush gently through Baekhyun’s messy fringe. He could tell from your smile that you enjoyed it more than you let onto him, you loved to try and pretend to not be interested, especially whilst you were pregnant.
“It feels a lot easier not having my body beaten black and blue by our restless baby,” you sniggered back down to him, “I don’t know where they get their strength from to be honest.”
“Excuse me, have you seen me?” Baekhyun asked you, flexing his bicep back up at you for proof.
You had to bite down on your bottom lip to stop yourself from laughing back at Baekhyun as he tensed as much as he possibly could. Between the two of you, everyone knew that you were definitely the stronger out of you both, proven time and time again.
Once he had finished proving his strength to you, Baekhyun moved his arm back down to rest it over the top of your baby bump again. His smile was wide as he didn’t feel a thing, glad that your baby was settled. As much as he loved feeling your baby’s kicks, Baekhyun was also aware of just how uncomfortable they could be for you, never wanting to enjoy the ones that hurt you too much, even if they felt funny to him.
Each time when a strong kick came, Baekhyun’s eyes looked to you straight away. As soon as he watched you cringe, he would forget about everything else and check on you, getting you absolutely anything that you needed.
The most important thing for Baekhyun was your comfort, that’s all that he wanted ever since he found out that you were pregnant. For all of his jokes and laughter, when he saw you struggling, he would be serious and right by your side until he was sure you were alright.
“Just think, they’ll be no kicks in a couple of months,” you told him.
“But then I’ll get plenty of baby cuddles instead,” he quietly chuckled, “I’ll take holding my baby over feeling them kick any day of the week.
“It’ll fly by Baek,” you told him, feeling his eyes look back up at you again, unable to help the proud and excited smile that was on his face once more.
His head nodded, feeling his stomach knot with enthusiasm. “I can’t wait to just do everything that parents do. You know that I’m going to be the best dad ever Y/N, I’ll be here for the two of you all the time.”
“I know, you’ll be the best,” you encouraged, “I’m sure our baby will know just how lucky there are.”
“I’ll make sure they know just lucky they are,” Baekhyun whispered, “mainly because they’re lucky to have you, I mean you’ve grown them perfectly so far.”
“Aside from when they kick me.”
“Aside from those rough kicks, they’re definitely perfect.”
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