*peaks*
Uh, hi?
Okay, I usually don't trust my writing skills but since I love ChanBaek so much, I decided to make a story to quench my thrist for the two.
Also, this is the first time I'm writing a story, so please expect the grammar of a four-year old
and fail smut. ( TДT)
So, yeah... I hope you enjoy my word-vomit.
*runs for my life*
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"Baekhyun!" Minseok yelled through the booming music, he grinned then waved at the man approaching him.
Said man waved back. "Hey, man." he said before hopping on a high stool. "I'll take the usual."
"Sure thing, bud." he heard the bartender said, reaching for the fruity-flavoured liquor bottle and pouring it on a glass, he passed it to the brunet who uttered a 'thanks'.
"So," Minseok took a not-so wet cloth then started wiping the table counter even though it's already spotless. "How was Veronica?"
Baekhyun gulped down his drink in one go before speaking. "She's okay." he simply said, motioning for another glass which the latter granted.
Minseok rolled his eyes. "Details, my friend. You gotta spill better than that." he said as he pour Baekhyun another glass. "Was she good?" Minseok crept up a silly smile.
Baekhyun scoffed. "She was loud. She was demanding. And look at these..." he rolled his sleeve up and showed his upper arm where fresh narrow cuts can be found. "Man, I swear that woman's half cat or some shit. This is why I rather prefer fucking men than those cat bitches." Baekhyun sighed.
Minseok whistled when he saw the latter's bruised arm then he shook his head. "Veronica's hot though."
Baekhyun slightly shook the glass, watching how the liquid swirled inside it. "I actually don't care." he glared at his drink before gulping it down finally. "I just need something wet and hot around my dick tonight."
The bartender scrunched his face then chuckled. "Have you already find one?" he grinned.
"Nope," Baekhyun said, smirking. "Not yet."
Minseok was about to say something but a deep voice coming from behind the brunet suddenly stopped him.
"Excuse me."
Both males turned their head only to see a tall, red-haired guy with hair styled down to his forehead, thick glasses hung on his nose, he wore poor fashioned clothes and his head ducked down, eyes glued to his foot. Baekhyun's eye twitched, this red-hair guy looked too innocent to be in a bar.
"Hey, uh," Baekhyun said, still examining the guy. "Do you need something?"
The guy looked at Baekhyun through his lashes then back to his foot. "Hi... uh... I just... erm.. Y-you, I mean..." he stammered and Baekhyun rolled his eyes. Somehow, he feels like he's back to highschool and a student is confessing his love in front him.
