#originally I was just interested in Junmyeon's drama

[melonkooky]

exo reaction - meeting their s/o for the first time

requested

genre: fluff

author’s note: i didn’t know if you wanted ot9 or ot12 but i went with ot9 since those are the current members. also i’m sorry that some are longer than the others and i also try to keep my reactions gender neutral but this reaction has feminine pronouns.

please do not copy my work. but please like and reblog it. thank you!!!!

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kim minseok

xiumin had to go to the grocery store. he didn’t want to but he didn’t have all the ingredients he needed to make himself some coffee. he had a day off he was most certainly not going to use the cheap, instant coffee back at the dorm. he had the time anyway. he wandered through the aisles, appreciating the quiet as it was pretty early and no one but the members knew where he was. he had gathered all his items after a few minutes as he knew where they were, but his gut feeling was telling him to stay behind. he didn’t even realize it. he just continued to zigzag through the aisles, his eyes scanning the shelves. he had rounded an aisle corner, surprised to find a girl in it. he slowed down, noticing that you were standing up on your tiptoes, your arm reaching up in order to reach the top shelf. but you were still having trouble. you gave up, standing on your flat feet and debating whether to ask for help or never eat your favorite food ever again. then you noticed minseok, you smiled sheepishly. “do you mind helping me?” you asked.

minseok froze for a second, not expecting you to talk to him. “yeah, sure.” he walked towards you. he reached up, having to stand on his own toes for a second, and reached up to the highest shelf. he grabbed whatever his hand touched first. he pulled it down and showed it to you. “is this what you were tying to get?” he asked, a polite smile on his face. you nodded, a wide smile on your face, happy that your favorite food was in your grasp again. “thank you.”

then you finally looked at him, seeing him up close. you feel in love instantly. he had a cute face but it was quite young, and you questioned his age. it was obvious his looks were deceiving you. you didn’t want him to go. minseok smiled at you. “you want some coffee?”

you looked at him and then noticed his items in his hands. “yeah, yeah i do.”

minseok smiled widely, a hint of a nice pink in his cheeks. “come on. let’s pay.”

kim junmyeon

you had taken a lead role in a new drama. the drama was meant to be a comedy with some romance between the leads. this was your first drama as a lead so you were nervous, probably more than usual because your counterpart, who was supposed to your love interest in this drama, was kim junmyeon, also know as suho in exo. you’ve watched his other dramas and he was a great actor. you were worried that his fans wouldn’t like you working alongside him, but you also really wanted this role. it was a big step in your career. you first met suho during the script reading but neither of you talked. so you didn’t feel anything. but on the first day of shooting, you arrived after he did. when you stepped out of the car, ready for the day ahead of you, suho couldn’t help but watch. he was getting his makeup and hair done for the first part. he could tell you were nervous, so he dismissed his stylist, telling her he would only be a minute. you were making your way to your stylists. but you heard your name. you were surprised to see junmyeon heading towards you. “hey, junmyeon.” you greeted.

“hey.” he smiled at you and you found that you loved his smile.

you suddenly felt nervous next to him. “i can tell you’re nervous.” he told you. you hissed. “i’m sorry, this is just my first huge role and you’re very famous.”

“well don’t be nervous. i think we’ll get along well.” junmyeon stared at you, smiling. you were barefaced, no makeup and your hair was very simple, but he still found you pretty. you and him were going to spend the next few months together, but he was confident that things between you and him were going to continue, even after the drama was finished.

zhang yixing

you were hired to be an assistant manager, turning into a substitute for the manager, for lay. you were in charge, for the time being, of his schedules. you knew how to do your job. you went to college and had been working for sm for a while now. just today though they finally assigned you to an idol. you had a heavy weight lifted off your shoulder when a a staff member at sm informed you of this. it was a feeling of relief, because honestly sm was a little slow and you were questioning on whether you’d actually begin working. but being lay’s assistant manager meant being in china for a while. you knew chinese but you had never been to china. you had to fly there by yourself and then go to the hotel that lay was staying at temporarily. he knew you were coming today, which was good for him as he didn’t have any morning schedule. when you arrived, you went to see yixing first in order to introduce yourself. he was dressed casually and judging by the fresh smell had just showered as well. you smiled, excited to start your job finally. yixing smiled at you, “they didn’t tell me that my new manager was pretty.” he mumbled, probably not meant for you to hear.

you coughed. “um, assistant manager.”

he smiled. “why don’t we go out for breakfast this morning? and then we can talk.”

you smiled and blushed, but tried to hide it. “we’re supposed to be professionals.”

yixing shrugged. “yeah, but we also need to be close. managers are close to their idols.”

you nodded. you weren’t sure if managers were allowed to have such relationships with their idol. and you knew you had to be careful, but yixing seemed to be interested in you. it was love at first sight for him after all.

byun baekhyun

he and his fellow cbx members had traveled to another part of south korea to film an episode of their new reality show. he was very much excited. the beginning of their episode featured them holding selca-cameras and they filmed themselves while they walked around. while the chen and xiumin were walking away from baekhyun because he was starting to act goofy, baekhyun suddenly turned. the members stopped, finding that baekhyun had disappeared. they backtracked and found baekhyun in a store. he was filming himself pulling out clothes and asking the camera if they looked good on him. he was really cheeky. he found some clothes he wanted and walked to the cash register. that’s where you were. you were working at this store, finding it very boring. but then you saw byun baekhyun and your job seemed to be the best thing that has every happened to you. you tried not to overreact because you saw that he was holding a camera. when the editors were editing, they’d probably blur out your face anyway. as you began to scan baekhyun’s items, you didn’t notice that he was a nervous wreck, he found you so beautiful but he couldn’t find himself able to speak. he smiled and cocked his head to the side, trying to speak to you. when jongdae and minseok joined baekhyun, they noticed the hearts in baekhyun’s eyes and sweat on his head. they knew he was in love. when you finished you handed him his bag and his hand brushed yours in order to receive it. you blushed and was surprised to hear that he would comeback later, when your shift and his filming was finished. you made sure to work very efficiently that day in order to avoid having to work longer than your original shift. baekhyun wasn’t able to focus on filming after that moment.

kim jongdae

you were a trainee at sm entertainment. you were going to debut in a girl group soon but you had only been practicing dancing as that wasn’t your strong suit. in other words, sm was like you suck at dancing but have a good voice. but you have to be able to do both. your agency was a little on the strict side but you were able to be on the road leading to your dream. you always wanted to be an idol. there’s videos of you when you were a child singing along with a radio. 

in your group, you were one of the older members. you were almost chosen to be leader but then the oldest was chosen. everyone was close but they all could sing, you were the only one that needed some lessons. you felt upset about that but you couldn’t reject this opportunity. you began taking singing lessons. afterwards your voice would hurt but you began to practice.

one night when you were in the practice room by yourself, after spending the day dancing, you sat down in front of a mirror and began singing. sometimes it was off tune and that would frustrate you. but you kept going. 

outside of the room, the exo members had just finished for the day. they were all talking about going out to eat. chen, however, suddenly stopped outside of your practice room. he told the members to go without him, reasoning that he left something. but when they were gone, he quietly entered your room. your voice was loud, but at the time you were singing a powerful song. chen listened and actually got goosebumps. when you finished he scared you, but he complimented your voice. minutes later, you and him were deep in a conversation. he decided to take you out for dinner, wanting to get to know you better.

park chanyeol

you had recently joined the exo’s stylist team. it had been a few days since you started. and now, your team and the boys were in osaka for the smtown concert. you were working hard on the members, bouncing around to help whoever needed it. you were working efficiently. chanyeol had been standing around, letting whomever to do their jobs on him. he was talking to the other members when in the corner of his eye, he saw you walk into the room. you had a few supplies in your hands and you were walking fast. his head turned to watch just as your hair was pushed away from your face with the swipe of your hand. his eyes widened and he spaced out. you were the most beautful person he had ever seen, and you were working so hard and diligently, that only made you look like an angel in his eyes. suddenly he turned to a random member next to him, hitting their shoulder. “who’s that? why haven’t i seen her before?”

the member next to him, turning out to be baekhyun, grinned teasingly. “she’s new.”

chanyeol nodded. just then, a stylist approached him but he waved them off, reasoning that he wanted someone specific. much to his delight, you approached him. you smiled, a hint of blush on your cheeks. you began to fix his hair, seeing that no one has touched it. chanyeol smiled, watching as you were the one running your fingers through his hair instead of the stylist from earlier. “what’s your name?” he asked shyly.

“y/n.” you replied.

“you’re new.”

you nodded, trying to not focus on his deep voice. but his voice created butterflies in your stomach. when the group was ready to be on stage, chanyeol approached you. “i’m taking you out tonight.” he gave you a cheeky grin that made you smile. 

do kyungsoo

(kyungsoo coming into your life like-)

you worked at a local seoul cafe. you were the daughter of the manager here, so it was very easy to get you a job. you enjoyed your job though. you especially enjoyed making coffee and food and then bringing them to the customers. the smiles on their faces as they were enjoying your food always made you proud. one day though, something in the cafe seemed different. there were a majority of giggly, teenage girls in the cafe. you didn’t understand. when you approached a table to give the girls the coffees they had customized personally, they asked you to transfer the order to a table near the back. at that table sat two boys. they seemed like they were trying to hide themselves. hiding a weird glance, you wandered to the table. you cleared your throat, gaining the two guys’ attention. you looked at their faces and immediately knew who they were. you suddenly felt very nervous and your once-stable hands were now shaking. you set down the coffees and told them that some girls from a few tables away had asked you to deliver to them. they nodded and then you figured that all the girls in the cafe were fans of these two guys as these two guys were kyungsoo and jongin of exo. you weren’t as excited as the girls but you did feel nervous.

you met eyes with kyungsoo and he smiled. you smiled back and bowed before returned behind the counter to continue other orders. you tried not to think about the encounter. while you were working though, kyungsoo was watching you. he had a warm glow on his face. the coffee you made was delicious and he was wondering if you were single. you seemed to be around his age, maybe a little younger. but even in an apron and casual clothing, he thought you looked cute. he approached you, knowing that everyone in the cafe was watching, but he didn't care. “hey, do you have a break sometime in the day?”

you nodded and told him when you went on break. 

“let’s have a coffee then, i can stay here and wait.”

he was so polite and it turned you into a blushing mess. “y-yeah, i’m almost done.”

kim jongin

kai first saw you at an awards ceremony. you had floated past his table in a beautiful dress, with outstanding beauty. you were walking up to the stage to receive an award for best new artist. you can’t blame kai for not knowing who you were because he was busy with his own career and comeback and hadn’t been paying attention much to recent music news. he heard your name from the announcer and watched intently as you bowed and politely thanked the announcer for the award, a shy blush and smile present. and when you reached the microphone to give your speech, kai’s mouth dropped. your voice sounded so beautiful and he could only imagine the music you have made in the past year. 

after the awards show, there was a small “meeting” where all the artists to gather and catch up. kai was shy but he also wanted to talk to you before he lost his chance. he saw you surrounded by a few girl groups members and other solo singers. many were your friends and many were congratulating you. kai felt like he was standing out but after the girls left, he approached you. your eyes widened seeing kim jongin in front of you. he was one of the people you looked up to and you were surprised to see him. you froze but the expression on your face made kim jongin smile, he found it adorable. “y/n, right?” he asked, just to strike a conversation. of course he knew your name.

you nodded. jongin congratulated you and you thanked him with a stutter and a smile. he was so much better looking up close than from the music videos and clips you watch. and he was so sweet and shy. he asked you if you wanted to get some coffee or food sometime. you were shocked but you agreed with your heart beating happily in your chest. you most definitely were starting a new chapter in your life. it was like love at first sight for the both of you.

oh sehun

you were a model. not one of those famous ones where the entire country knows who you are. just a pretty lady who enjoyed featuring on magazines. although over the internet, you are what many would call an ulzzang, which is how you got into the modeling business. recently you were asked to feature with a celebrity and you were shocked because you never had been asked this. usually you do pictures solo or with other models. they didn’t tell you who the celebrity was so you didn’t know who you were expecting. so when you entered the set where the photo shoot was taking place, you froze. they didn’t tell you that were modeling with the infamous maknae of the group exo: the one and only, oh sehun. you questioned where you were up to this, honestly. did the people who hired you really thought you were the right fit for this? you were nervous. you tried to think of how you were going to talk to him while your face and hair were getting worked on. after you put on the first outfit, they led you to where sehun was. you smiled and bowed politely as you entered his presence. but upon seeing you, sehun smiled shyly. he found you outstandingly pretty which made him feel nervous. normally he wasn’t nervous when he was doing a photo shoot as big as this one. “hey.” he started.

“i’m y/n.”

he smiled, your name echoing in his head. “you’re...pretty...” he managed to compliment.

you blushed, your eyes as wide as they can be. “t-t-thank y-you.”

the both of you were a blushing mess, but the both of you also had the likes for each other. you two were eager to hang out after the pictures were done.

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[hyuckles-chuckles]

a visual love (2) ✧ p. chanyeol

author: @hyuckles-chuckles

pairing: park chanyeol x fem!reader

other character(s): byun baekhyun and kim junmyeon

genre: fluff, slight angst

rating: 15

warning(s): swearing, mentions of sex and stds

word count: 2.4k

summary: chanyeol shoots his shot, but does he make it?

a/n: sorry to all the people with common names, everything about this girl is original so her names gotta be original too, you know? *this is series will not continue for the time being, read if you want to*

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Previously on A Visual Love

“Well, if we’re going to be left alone by our so-called-friends, I’m Chanyeol.” Then he lifted his hand in her direction, offering her to shake it.

Oh, Chanyeol! You’re a dumbass! Who shakes hands these day?!

Then she slowly lifted her hand to grab his, and she shook it. Her hand was so soft and he noticed that she wore a few rings – them all being black and silver.

“Hi Chanyeol, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m (Y/N).”  

And isn’t it a coincedence that the beautiful girl had an equally beautiful name.  

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“(Y/N), that’s a great name,” Chanyeol commented.

“Not as cool as Chanyeol, it really suits you,” (Y/N) replied to Chanyeol.

“Yes, my name is cool-“ Chanyeol stopped mid sentence to appreciate the giggle you produced when he said his very bad joke. He joined in with, your laugh was just so genuine, like you actually thought it was funny.

“I’m sorry for stopping, you just have a really nice laugh,” Chanyeol told her.

“Really?” You questioned. “Most people dislike my laugh, you’re the first person to have told me that.”

Chanyeol took your hand and bowed. “Well, (Y/N), it’s a pleasure to be the first.”

You lifted your other hand to cover the blush that spread across your cheeks, but Chanyeol had already seen it. He quickly let your hand drop to your side and stood up.

“Back to what I was saying earlier,” Chanyeol continued. “(Y/N), I’ve never heard a name like that. It’s very interesting.”

“Yeah, I get that a lot. Thank you, I really like my name as well. It’s the best thing my parents ever gave me.”

Saying Chanyeol laughed would be an understatement. When Chanyeol finds something funny he literally falls to the ground, or tucks himself in to lessen the volume of his laugh. But that didn’t matter. Anyone could hear Chanyeol’s laugh from miles away. His laugh caught (Y/N) by surprised, but you still joined in. His laugh was as equally contagious as yours.

“Well, Chanyeol,” (Y/N) said after the fit of laughter had become obsolete. “What I would like to ask you, is why you were looking at me earlier?”

Chanyeol was about to answer, when he was interrupted by another question from (Y/N). “AND,” Chanyeol could tell that you were slightly tipsy with just this one word, “why you made a big scene when I caught you looking at me?”

Chanyeol started to get flustered as he was thinking of how to say that you’re the most beautiful girl that he’s ever seen without being a creep.

“Well, I was admiring your style. It’s very, uh, peculiar. How you paired the monotone colours with this very blue jacket, it’s very interesting.”

“Ah, a man who knows about colour,” (Y/N) said her thought out loud, then you covered your mouth as you realized you said your thought out loud. “Sorry, I study art – specifically painting and mixed media.

“Now that we’re on this topic, I assume you go here as well. Tell me Chanyeol, what do you see yourself as.”

“’What do I see myself as’? Like what’s my major?”

“Oh my gosh, you’re the cutest,” (Y/N) interrupted Chanyeol’s thoughts once again. But Chanyeol didn’t mind.

“I major in film, specifically working with the music component. I dabble in music too.” Chanyeol then lifted his hands to explain further what he was about to say. “I took my love for film, and I took my love for music, and I turned it into one.” He then clapped his hands to explain what he was saying physically. The clap startled (Y/N).

“Oh my god!” Chanyeol exclaimed while you were still recovering from your fright. “I didn’t mean to scare you! It’s just I have big hands, they make a big noise when I-“

“Chanyeol,” (Y/N) said whilst you were laughing. “It’s okay,” you said while you recovered from your laughter, “I’m just a bit drunk. You know what free beer does to people.”

“Oh yeah, I know. My dumbass friend Baekhyun is how I know. I won’t tell you the whole story but it ended in doing laundry and a very long shower.”

“Ew!” (Y/N) said in a disgust. You had scrunched up your face when you said the word, it was so cute to Chanyeol.

“So,” you continued the previous, “I assume you’re also here for the beer? Despite you not being that drunk.”

Chanyeol could’ve told (Y/N) that he was actually a part of this party. Because this was actually his party. A party that he didn’t care for but he still had to attend because it was his frat’s party.

Chanyeol could’ve told (Y/N) that he wasn’t here for the free beer, especially since he liked you a lot – even though he’s only known you for about ten minutes.

He could’ve told you – but he didn’t.

“Sorta, I’m also here to babysit Baekhyun.” Then Chanyeol leaned forward so he could whisper in her ear, “But don’t tell him I told you that.”

You  zipped your lip with your finger in response. Then you looked off to Chanyeol’s right. “I don’t think he needs you babysitting him.”

Chanyeol then looked behind him, and – not to his surprise – Baekhyun was with girls. Yes, girls. As in more than one girl was battling for his attention. Today it was two girls.

“Ugh, I wanted to sleep in my bed tonight,” Chanyeol murmured to himself.

“Are you and Baekhyun roommates?” (Y/N) asked Chanyeol.

“Unfortunately,” Chanyeol sighed, “yes.”

“I can fix that,” you told him.

“How?” Chanyeol asked you, but you were already plotting for a way to have Chanyeol have his bed for the evening.

“Minji!” You shouted.

“Yes,” Chanyeol heard a girl to his left, which gave him a shock.

“Ah! You small people need to stop sneaking on tall people!” Chanyeol reprimanded Minji.

“Sorry, but I’m of average height. You’re the one that should apologize for their too-tall-height,” Minji told Chanyeol. She then gave her attention to (Y/N). “Yes?”

“You remember Baekhyun? From before?” (Y/N) asked Minji.

“Yes I do, very hot.” Chanyeol made a face when she said this. (Y/N) just giggled at her friend’s way of describing him.

(Y/N) then pointed in Baekhyun’s direction so Minji could see for herself. “He’s about to score and we have to prevent that from happening so that Chanyeol can sleep in his bed.”

“Why should Chanyeol sleep in his own bed?” Minji asked (Y/N). “He could always find another place to sleep, you know?” Minji then raised her eyebrows between Chanyeol and (Y/N).

Chanyeol and (Y/N) started to blush at Minji’s words. They were all old enough to know what she was referring to.

“Because, he wants to sleep in his own bed, Minji. Don’t make a good thing difficult.” (Y/N) then turned from her friend to Chanyeol. “Can I borrow this?” You asked, nodding towards Chanyeol’s drink.

“Sure,” Chanyeol shrugged. “I wasn’t using it anyway.”

“Man, (Y/N). You sure know how to pick ‘em,” Minji mumbled to (Y/N).

“Shut up, and follow my lead.” And then they were off.

They practically marched up to Baekhyun, drinks in hand. Then they just stood in front of him, with a kind of hatred on their faces.

Baekhyun looked at Chanyeol. What’s up? He mouthed to Chanyeol. Chanyeol lifted his shoulders in confusion. The two girls around Baekhyun were getting antsy, being surrounded by (Y/N) and Minji.

“May I help you ladies?” Baekhyun asked them, slightly nervous. That’s when (Y/N) threw Chanyeol’s drink into his face.

“What the fuck?!” Baekhyun shouted as he stood up from his seat. The majority of the party stopped at this moment, everyone was on the edge of their seat. Chanyeol had no idea that they were going to do that, but at least it was entertaining.

“Who the fuck do you think you are, Baekhyun?!” (Y/N) screamed in his face.

“Who the fuck do I think I am?! I don’t even know you!” Baekhyun shouted right back.

“You don’t know us?!” Minji chipped in.

“Yes!” Baekhyun sneered. “I don’t know who the two of you are.”

“You don’t remember us?” (Y/N) quipped. “Maybe if we show you our asses you’ll recognize us better!”

“How about- wait, what?” Baekhyun had been stopped.

“Of course you wouldn’t remember us,” Minji said. “You can’t even remember to check yourself at the doctor. How would you like to explain to my mother why I had to spend hundreds of dollars checking myself for crabs?!”

This is when Junmyeon, the leader of ΣΧΩ, stepped in. “Okay ladies please move away, we don’t need so much drama before the school year starts.”

(Y/N) and Minji walked away, not before Minji threw her drink in Baekhyun’s face. “Jerk,” she muttered while walking away.

Chanyeol couldn’t hear what Junmyeon was saying to Baekhyun, but it sure as hell looked like a lecture.

“Okay everyone, show’s over. Get back to the party,” Junmyeon announced and the party was back in play.

Baekhyun then spoke to the girls, the girls that were trying to get away from him. “Okay ladies, I’m in need of a shower. Maybe the two of you could-“ and then the girls got up and left “-walk away.”

Before Chanyeol could make his way to talk to Baekhyun, (Y/N) made her way to him. “Tell Baekhyun I’m sorry, I just wanted to make sure you got a good nights sleep. And then meet me outside. Bring drinks.” Then you walked outside, not giving Chanyeol a chance to speak. Not that he wouldn’t take your offer.

He made his way to Baekhyun who was ringing out the beer in his shirt. “What the fuck was that, Chanyeol? Two girls I never met – in my entire life – claiming I had a threesome with them. Wow! The things people do to have ‘sex’ with me. Wow!”

“Baekhyun, you just met those two girls. The first one who threw the drink in your face is the one that I’ve been staring at.”

Baekhyun’s mouth dropped. “The things, the things you and your little person do to have sex in our room. You could’ve just walked up, and taken the room. Not deprive me of sex!”

“Baekhyun, nothing’s happening tonight-“

“You’re implying that something will happen on a different night?”

“-we’re just going to talk outside now.”

“Take drinks, get her drunk, and make her think you’re hot.”

“Fuck you, Byun Baekhyun,” Chanyeol said as he was walking towards the drink table.

“Fuck you too, Park Chanyeol.”

Before Chanyeol made it outside, he shouted, “She also says she sorry.”

“Tell her it’s okay, but that she owes me two girls.”

Chanyeol rolled his eyes and walked off to (Y/N), who had rolled her pants up and stuck her feet in the swimming pool.

When you finally saw him, you waved him over. “Come here! Roll your pants up! The water’s amazing!”

Chanyeol already knew that this girl was going to be even more amazing than the water in that pool.

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“Are you seriously wondering why she hit you?!” (Y/N) half shouted, half laughed at Chanyeol.

“I was trying to save it!” Chanyeol defended himself.

“You brought a live rat – from the street – into your house. Of course your mother would hit you!”

Chanyeol looked at his phone for the time. “Oh my god, it’s already five past three, so much for a ‘good nights sleep’.”

(Y/N) giggled at the very reason why they were sitting here in the first place; a celebration of Chanyeol being able to sleep in his own bed. “Really? I could’ve sworn it was just midnight fifteen minutes ago. I should actually get going,” (Y/N). “Oh shit.”

“Oh shit, what?” Chanyeol asked you.

“I remember the reason why I never out my feet in swimming pools at parties.”

“Oh here, take my shirt,” Chanyeol offered. He took off his shirt before (Y/N) could decline, not that you were complaining.

“Wow,” you breathed out.

“What?” Chanyeol asked you when his shirt was officially off of his body.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Thank you for your shirt.” Then you dried your feet. “Won’t you get cold though? Now I feel bad.”

“Don’t worry, Baekhyun and I are a pair. It’s only fair.”

“If you say so,” (Y/N) said, then you proceeded to dry your feet and put your feet wear on.

“So, how are you getting home?” (Y/N) asked as you got up with both shoes on your feet.

Chanyeol shrugged. “We’re probably going to walk, it’s close enough.”

Chanyeol was drunk now. He could’ve stopped this lie ages ago, but with the alcohol in his veins he couldn’t stop with his little white lies.

“Minji’s probably left, I guess I’ll have to call an Uber,” (Y/N) thought out loud.

This was Chanyeol’s time, he was going to ask for your number.

“Are you serious? It’s really late. Maybe we should exchange numbers so in case you get kid napped I’ll find you, or something.”

(Y/N) raised her brow. “Sure. I’ve been kid napped plenty times before with Uber. It’ll only be safe for me if we have each other’s numbers.”

They exchanged each other’s numbers, then (Y/N) called an Uber. The two walked back in the house to find a whole mess. Chanyeol was not excited about cleaning this up in the morning. He sure wished right now that his white lies were true so that he could avoid cleaning this up.

The two found Baekhyun sleeping on the couch, snoring his head off. Oh how Chanyeol hated that snore when he was trying to do anything.

“Baekhyun, buddy. It’s time you get up to sleep in your bed,” Chanyeol said in a motherly way to Baekhyun. (Y/N) started to laugh behind her hand.

“It’s fine, I’ll just sleep – woah, you’re shirtless!” This woke up Baekhyun. “Have you been working out? The ladies will love you!” Then he was back to his snoring.

“Typical,” Chanyeol muttered.

“Oh! My Uber’s outside,” (Y/N) announced.

“Okay, I’ll walk you outside.” Then they were out of the house.

“You should also maybe text me your address,” Chanyeol suggested. “Just so I know you’re okay, of course.”

“Why would you need my address? What would you do with it? How would you use it?” You asked him.

“I’d use your address to pick you up tomorrow night, at around six? If it’s not too weird.”

Chanyeol was really trying his luck with this one, but he really wanted that date.

“Well, when you put it like that, I’ll text you when I get home. Good night, Chanyeol!” You said as you got in the Uber. And then you were gone.

Chanyeol was over the moon. He got the date. With a girl. A girl that he actually liked. A date with a girl that he actually liked.

Chanyeol got to his room, took off his pants, and slid into bed.

However, before he drifted off into his sleep, he heard a question that kept him sleeping.

“Did you get a blowjob at least?”

It was Baekhyun. He managed to wake himself up and get into bed.

“No, you idiot. Now go to sleep.”

And then he was dreaming. Dreaming of tomorrow night.

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