The bet {Exo fan fiction }

14.

the living room was silent, it was hard for someone to break the ice. Not even Baek could break it and the kid sure talked about everything and anything.

Kris coughed loudly and caught Lay's attention, Kris's eye motivated to the front door and Lay understood what the taller male one meant.

"I'm going outside, Yixing you coming with?" Kris said getting up, Yixing sent a 'sure' and also got up.

the 2 left, but that didn't change anything...everyone was still quiet. Xiumin was sitting next to Luhan, while Luhan was laying his head on Kyungsoo's lap while the younger one rubbed his head softly.

Xiumin was busy sending Sehun daggers and at Chen as well, the chubby boy was still mad at the troll face for not letting him smother the perky kids face in. But Xiumin still gave himself a pat on the back because from where he sat, he could get a good view of the bruises' forming on Sehuns face.

Suho was playing on his phone while Tao watched him, Baek was practically laying his body on Chanyeol's, but Chanyeol didn't say anything he actually enjoyed that him and Baek weren't having any problems. But Chanyeol was sure if he was to open his mouth and say that, he'll probably jinx himself...

Chen was playing with Kai's hair ignoring the glares his cute chubby was sending his way, but Chen knew they're more directed towards Sehun 10 times more than himself. He also knew when they got home Xiumin would already be calm by then...or that's what Chen hopes at least...

Kai was staring at Kyungsoo, you could say Kai was kinda jealous of Luhan at the moment...

'why don't you hold me like that kyunggie?' 'is it because I'm tan' 'is it because I'm not chinese' 'am I not manly enough like luhan hyung?' Kai thought but the last one seemed more unlikely,  Kai rolled over and turned to his side facing Chen and closed his eyes, enjoying Chen playing with his hair.

Sehun was having a hard fucking time, even to fucking breath. Xiumin kept staring at him and that made Sehun slightly pissed, annoyed, and morst definitely uncomfortable. not to mention he felt like puny child. even if he towered this chubby or not, the baozi can sure glare hard...

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Kris pulled out a packet of cigarettes and handed one to Yixing."thanks" Yixing said and he pulled out his lighter....

Kris leaned against the wall, while Yixing sat himself on the stair case..."Yixing we need to fix this."

"i couldn't agree with you anymore, it's so fucking awkward in there I can't take it no more. and Your play thing is too close to my Suho." Yixing said breathing in some of the death stick more

"don't call Tao a 'play thing', and you have no room to talk Yixing," Kris said blowing out some smoke," I know you like the back of my hand dude, I knew you were gonna pull something on Suho, that'll lead him into your bed. And you my friend, wouldn't give an absolute fuck about his feelings..."

Yixing did a 'pfft' sound. "that's 'Lay' who your talking about." he said along with rolling his eyes. "and that was the beginning of this fucking bet, now I....." Yixing looked down at his shoes.

"I what?" Kris said.

"Yifan....I want something serious with Junmyeon...but I don't know how I'm going to do it..." Yixing said in a serious tone. From Kris's perspective,  Lay was the least likely from the group, to talk about serious things, espescially something that involves two things

Love & his feelings...

Kris sighed and sat himself next to Yixing, he patted Yixing's head. " I can't help you there Yixing, because I am dealing with the same thing as well..." Yixing looked up at Kris and showed his dimple.