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BAEKHYUN's POV

"I can't believe we lost... Well, I can believe we lost. It isn't that unbelievable." I said as we walked home. Chanyeol shot me an apologetic look, swinging our hands back and forth like he always did.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to lose..." I smiled and leaned closer to him.

"It's alright, I'm not that mad. It's just a game, anyway." I shrugged. "Plus it was kind of to be expected, given I was on a team with you."

"Hey, that's not very nice!" I smiled, looking up at him.

"It's true though, you're one of the most derpy people I know." We walked up to my door and I discovered it was locked. Frowning, I pulled my key out of my pocket and unlocked it. "Mum didn't say she was going out.."

"Maybe it was a last minute thing, like she realised she was out of self raising flower or something..." Chanyeol suggested. I shook my head, walking inside.

"She went shopping earlier today. She always does her shopping around lunchtime. Plus what shops would be opened now? It's too late for that.." I took Chanyeol's hand and turned on the lights, looking for anything weird.

"Some shops are open till midnight..." I walked into the kitchen and turned on those lights too. On the bench were a box of brownies and a note. I walked over and picked up the note.

Dear Baekhyun,
I have gone out for the night and won't be back till late.
You and Chanyeol have fun without me and try not to destroy the house. I don't want to buy another one kekeke
Love,
Your mum
P.S. The brownies are for you two.

I looked up at Chanyeol, who had been reading the note too.

"So we're home alone..." I said. He nodded and smiled.

"But we have brownies." He walked over to the box and opened the lid. He grabbed one out. "Say ahh~"

"Ahh~?" Chanyeol put the brownie in my mouth, smiling. I chewed the chocolatey goodness as I watched him. He kissed my cheek before wandering off.

Frowning, I followed him into the lounge room.

((It's 4:46am... I think writing this is going to turn into an all nighter...))

"What're you doing?" I asked once I'd swallowed the brownie. Chanyeol looked up at me from the couch and smiled.

"What's the best thing to do when you're home alone?" He asked and I continued to frown, sitting down next to him.

"Sleep?" His smile disappeared briefly as he shook his head but it instantly returned after.

"No, watch a movie! So you know what we're going to do?"

"Uh... sleep?" Chanyeol gave me an 'are you kidding me?' look and I gave him my best innocent smile in response.

"No, we're going to watch a movie. Sleep can come later." He turned the TV on and stared briefly at the ads that came on before putting it on to DVD. "So what movies do you have?"

"I don't know, whatever's over there." I pointed at the pile of DVDs. Chanyeol jumped up and quickly flicked through them, gasping when he found one.

"Aww, you've got School of Rock?" He picked up the DVD and looked at me.

"Well obviously..." He quickly put the DVD in the DVD player and rushed back to sit next to me. He put his arm around me and then looked at me excitedly.

"I love School of Rock." He smiled happily, kissing my cheek. "It's like, one of my favourite movies."

"Ah, okay, we should probably watch it then..." Chanyeol nodded and put the movie on, getting comfortable next to me and smiling excitedly. I chuckled and shook my head, turning my attention to the movie.

I was dating a weird one...

X X X X
-Makeout session?-
CHANYEOL's POV

"Yeeoolliiee~" I frowned. Yeollie? Did that mean Sleepy Bacon was back? I looked over at Bacon, who was smiling at me.

"Yeah, Bacon?" He seemed pretty awake...

"I love you." He suddenly hug attacked me, pressing his lips against mine. "I love you heaps and heaps." He wrapped his arms around my waist, my legs on either side of his body.

"I love you too... Uh, what brought this on?" Bacon chuckled and hugged me tightly, shrugging.

"I don't know..." He looked up at me, smiling. "I just don't think I've said it enough times. I love you, I love you, I love you!"

He leaned up and kissed me, placing his hand on the back of my neck, the other resting against the couch arm to hold himself up.

I cupped my hand against his cheek as he licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance that I gladly gave. His hand pushed lightly on the back of my neck, pulling me closer as his tongue entered my mouth. Our tongues clashed briefly in a fight for dominance before I gave up, letting him win.

His hand made its way up to my hair and began playing with it as his tongue explored my mouth, tasting faintly of chocolate.

I moved my hands to his back, pulling his body closer. I ran my fingers over his spine, feeling the muscles of his back.

Bacon's hand crept my shirt, his hand cold against my skin. He moved his hand up my stomach, leaving tingles where they went.
I slipped my hands under his shirt and continued running my hands along his spine.

Bacon brought himself closer, attempting to make the deep kiss deeper, before pulling away and kissing a trail down to my neck.

He gently nipped the skin before sucking, a quiet moan escaping my lips. He continued to suck on that spot, causing tingles of pleasure to run down my spine and more quiet moans.

He paused and pulled away, staring at my neck. I assume a mark was probably beginning to form. He looked up at me and smiled.

"Now everyone will know you're mine and not anyone else's." He said happily, pecking me on the lips and hugging me tightly. "I love you, Yeollie."

"I love you too, Bacon." He pecked me on the lips once more before turning around and sitting on my lap, acting as if nothing had happened. I frowned and slowly turned my attention to the movie.

Sleepy Bacon was weird and unpredictable... But I loved him just as much as normal Bacon.

X X X X
Sorry for the extremely sucky and late update (and makeout session)
What was originally going to be an all-nighter turned into an all-weeker.

Sorry about the terrible makeout session, I had to get MaryShea to help me...
I'm not great at writing them, generally all of mine involve someone getting shoved into a wall (something I told Mary a lot as I was struggling) so writing one like this was hard.

Anyways... it's 12:50 and Mary is asleep so I should go to bed soon too. But I won't.

Bye

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