A/N: I had Channie feels X) idk if this should be smutty or whatever so it is what is.
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"Yah! You've been staring at her like a piece of meat! Just go talk to her already!" Suho scolded the happy virus. Chanyeol didn't hear a word that left his mouth at all, but all he could think about was the young lady who was sitting alone by herself. She nervously sipped the same drink she has had for about the whole night, she didn't drink much. Chanyeol gulped and stood up from his chair.
"Don't be stupid," Baekhyun teased Chanyeol and he growled in retaliation. Chanyeol took long strides over to her booth, and she noticed him walking towards her. It only seemed to frighten her more. A smile peered on his face as he stood above her, hands buried in his pockets to hide the adrenaline pumping through his tall body. He took a deep breath, and opened his mouth.
"I have boyfriend, a-and he will be back any m-minute now so whatever it is you want, find somebody else!" The girl yelped. He paused at her words.
Her face was flawless, he could tell there was barely any makeup on her face, but just a little lipstick and mascara. Her hair was beautiful and shiny, and the rest he couldn't see of her. But he thought she was gorgeous. He chuckled nervously and scratched the back of his neck.
"Y-you have a boyfriend?" He repeated to her. She nodded hesitantly and he pursed his lips together.
"Well I've been kind of looking at you for a while and it doesn't seem like you have a boyfriend," He says, and she blushed instantly at his words. She sat up and played with the bracelet on her arm.
"My friends told me to try and mingle but I don't really like trying to start conversations with other people," She explained quietly, and Chanyeol smiled. She's innocent.
"May I sit next you?" He asked, and she narrowed her eyes at him.
"I won't do anything I promise," He added, and she scooted over a little. Chanyeol sat beside her, making her yelp at how she bounced when he sat down.
"Don't sit so close..." She murmured sheepishly, and Chanyeol just chuckled. She blushed; His chuckle was so deep but warm and almost inviting.
"I'm not that close," He retorted.
"You are," She replied, adding a bit more attitude. He chuckled again, making her flinch at the sound. He could hear her heavy breathing, and her heart pounding against her chest.
"How come you didn't go dance with your friends?" He asked, and she sighed shakily.
"I'm basically the third wheel. They thought if they brought me here I'd finally find a boyfriend or a hook up. They left to go dance and well, there they are; Practically having sex on the dancefloor," She explained, showing that she wasn't as nervous as before. Chanyeol laughed at her explanation, making her chuckle also.
"You have such a pretty smile," Chanyeol spoke, making her blush but sheepishly smile.
"Thanks," She replied, and he just winked at her.
"Your accent is different, you're foreign aren't you?" He asked and she nodded.
"Came from America," She added.
"You're so fluent in Korean. I know a little bit of English myself," He bragged, wiggling his eyebrows. And when he made an attempt to speak it, his 'L's sounded like 'R's, making Y/N burst out in laughter. Chanyeol cheeks and ears were flushed, and he tried to laugh along.
"I'm sorry. If I had a feeling this acquainted relationship was going anywhere, I'd help you out," She retorted, taking a small sip of her drink, that was still almost full.
"Well I would like to know you better," He mumbled, and her shoulders drooped. She had to take the time to look at the happy virus; He looked innocent, somewhat, and so adorable. His approach wasn't like anybody else's, and she liked it. He made her laugh and smile; Maybe he wasn't a bad guy.
"Come dance with me," He spoke with his deep voice, sending chills down her spine. His warm hands left a radiating touch on her skin, sending sparks everywhere. What made him so special to have this effect on her? She couldn't pin point it, feeling his hands on her hips as they danced.
In the moment, she didn't care about being the third wheel. She just might not be one anymore, seeing there was this giant man taking an interest in her. Y/N smiled to herself, starting to dance more with Chanyeol. She even took the liberty to grind against him, surprising them both but they continued.
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"I had a nice time with you," Y/N said with a smile, Chanyeol's big jacket draping over her shoulders. He smiled, putting his arm around her. She scooted closer in to his embrace, as they walked near his car. He opened the door for her, and closed it afterwards. She liked the smell of his range rover; it smelled like his musky cologne, but it was a nice smell. It made him seem even more manly. He roared the engine to life, and pulled out of the parking lot.
Y/N's phone buzzed, seeing her friend Yuna had texted her, telling her to have fun getting laid. She shook her head, knowing that Chanyeol didn't want to exactly take that step just yet. That surprised her the most.
"Where is your apartment again?" He asked, his large hands gripping the steering wheel. She wondered the wonders of what those large hands could do, her mind going crazy.
"Y/N?" He asked her again, and she came out of her thoughts.
"Oh um, keep going straight and then go left," She instructed. He nodded, keeping one hand one the wheel, and the other on her leg. Her skin had that feeling again, and she felt like letting him do anything he desired.
On the other hand, Chanyeol felt anticipation bubbling inside of him. The hand on her thigh was inching a bit higher ever few minutes. It only seemed like she knew what he was going for, so she opened her legs a bit for him. He smirked, brushing his fingers over her underwear, making her gasp. He didn't care about his pleasure, he just wanted her to have a little taste of him before she went home. He had passed by her apartment, and she didn't care. She just cared about the long digits that thrusted gently into her core.
"Fuck you're so wet," Chanyeol mumbled. She moaned and whimpered, gripping onto his fore arm, as he pumped his fingers in and out. The car seemed to get even hotter, but it was just her. Her face was flushed, as his fingers moved to rub her little nub, making her cry out.
"Chanyeol!" She cried out, as he continued to alternate between rubbing her clit and thrusting his fingers back into her core. Her legs clasped around his arm, her walls pulsing around his fingers. Chanyeol was straining against his pants, and he grunted as he pushed his fingers in and out, harder and faster. Her breathing got heavy, her body jerking, and her nails digging into his arm. He knew she was close.
"Cum for me," He growled in her ear, biting her neck, making her orgasm crash over her body. She screamed, as Chanyeol smirked against her skin.
"Good girl," He mumbled, kissing the purple love bite on her neck. He kissed her cheek afterwards, and licked his fingers clean. Y/N couldn't believe someone so innocent looking had the ability to do something like that. Soon, they pulled up at her apartment complex, and Chanyeol walked her to the door.
"Thanks for such a fun night," He spoke, brushing her hair behind her ear. He kissed her soft lips, placing his hand on her hip as she kissed back. They parted, and they said their goodbyes, with Chanyeol having his number on her hand, and her underwear in his car. He smirked at the cute lace thong in his passenger seat. This wasn't just an acquainted relationship. It was more than that.
