KAISOO ONESHOTS

THE SCENT OF HOME

Author: cypherkooks
Description: baekhyun sets kyungsoo up on an innocent blind date but the outcome is anything but innocent

Tags: wolfau, alpha!jongin, omega!soo, rimming, mateAU, smut

Word Count: 2.8k
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"Baekhyun, where the fuck are you?!"

Kyungsoo, bless his pour soul, was currently sat in a restaurant where he was supposed to meet his absolutetool of a best friend half an hour ago. Baekhyun had suggested the two of them go out to dinner to prevent Kyungsoo putting himself in an early grave from all of the instant ramyun he seemed to be consuming. Baekhyun might be a bellend but he still cared about Kyungsoo, sometimes.

Well, he clearly didn't care enough to turn up to their meal on time but Kyungsoo had half expected this, Baekhyun was known for never being on time to things, but rarely this late.

"I'm at home, where are you?" Baekhyun answered nonchalantly, riling Kyungsoo up further.

At home.

Why the fuck did Baekhyun get to lounge about at home whilst Kyungsoo was sat in an uncomfortably stuffy restaurant hating his life?

"What the fuck do you mean, you're at home?" Kyungsoo demanded, his hand not holding the phone now gripping onto the edge of the table, knuckles turning white.

He heard Baekhyun chuckle on the other end of the phone and Kyungsoo could literally imagine the smirk donning Baekhyun's stupidly soft face.

"I'm in my apartment, lay across my couch with my feet propped up on Chanyeol's lap. Now, what are you doing?" Baekhyun enquired again, laughing quietly again.

"I'm sat in the fucking restaurant you told me you'd meet me in half an hour ago, you fucking tosser," Kyungsoo seethed. He could hear Baekhyun's cackle joined with Chanyeol's more manly grunt of a laugh through the receiver and was so close to running out of the restaurant and making a beeline for Baekhyun's apartment where he would subsequently throttle his best friend and his stupid alpha of a boyfriend.

"Ah good! Jongin should be there any second, he's quite tardy like me," Baekhyun replied, not even bothered by Kyungsoo's threatening tone.

Jongin? Who the fuck was Jongin?

"Baek? Who the fuck is Jongin?" Kyungsoo breathed into the phone, not having the energy to interrogate Baekhyun.

He heard a cough from behind him but that wasn't the stimulus he picked up on at first; the scent was overwhelming.

Kyungsoo turned around and was met with a tall individual with extremely broad shoulders and tanned skin, a golden bronze blossom of colour. The man had floppy brown hair that was slightly parted in the middle that matched the darkness of his eyes and the deep colour of his plump lips.

Kyungsoo was entranced by the appearance of this rather large man but he couldn't get over the scent, this mystery man smelt like the substance that Kyungsoo's dreams were made out of, the smell of waking up after getting a full night's sleep, the smell of anything and everything he could want; it was the scent of home.

"Uh, I think I'm Jongin?" the man spoke, the movement of his full lips amazing Kyungsoo because how the fuck can someone have a mouth that fucking nice-

Kyungsoo had been so mesmerized by the other man he hadn't even realise Baekhyun had ended the phone call so he placed his phone back onto the table as 'Jongin' stood still in front of Kyungsoo.

The shorter of the two span round in his chair probably so he could face the other man and raised a point.

"You 'think' you're Jongin?" Kyungsoo asked skeptically.