(a/n: SMUT SMUT SMUT)
Fashion week surprisingly finished quicker than expected and Baekhyun was home before he knew it. He hadn't seen Chanyeol in about 5 days, 3 hours, 52 minutes and 12 seconds, but who's counting? He missed him, more than he'd admit to his already big enough ego, but he did nonetheless. Although he wanted nothing more than to be wrapped up in the tallers arms he knew he had to be stronger and continue this play hard-to-get game he had going on. Chanyeol, on the other hand, made it known to absolutely everyone that the only thing that crossed his mind was Baekhyun and as embarrassing as it was, he could hardly care. He was working his normal shift at the widely known coffee shop when perhaps the most tanned friend he had, Jongin walked in. "So you wouldn't believe how wild-" Jongin neared Chanyeols ear in a whisper tone before continuing "-the sex was with Sehun last night." Chanyeol widened his eyes and turned to face Jongin at the confession which held no shame whatsoever. "Don't look so shook you gave the Byun Baekhyun probably the bes-" Jongin was interrupted by Junmyeon exiting his small office and giving him a glare that could kill him if he really wanted to. Jongin whispered a small "we'll talk about this later." before tying the smock around his waist and beginning to take orders. "You guys are lucky you're so good at making those caramel macchiatos and that I love you both." Junmyeon shook his head, avoiding the smile that threatened to come out. Chanyeol could only let out a barely audible laugh before taking advantage of the fairly empty coffee shop and texting baekhyun.
To: Baek :)
baek, why haven't you responded?
Chanyeol was surprised that after his two days of not responding the little tease finally did.
From: Baek :)
i'll come over in an hour or two, we can order thai food and eat at your place?
Baekhyun felt ashamed at how quickly he had responded but he put his pride down for a second because he really did miss Chanyeol and on a less soft note, he wanted to repay Chanyeol for the blow job he had graciously given him back in Paris. Baekhyun smirked to himself as he set his phone down.
He then returned to his photoshoot, specks of glitter glistening in his hair. It was a shoot for W Korea and with possibly one of the hottest men he's ever seen, Jaejoong. Jaejoong was not only a model recruited by many agencies worldwide but a talented singer, selling out tickets in seconds remarkably. The smaller couldn't help his flirtatious nature and found himself complimenting the elder more than he should have. Though he would have probably offered to meet with Jaejoong later, the little man could not get Chanyeol out of his head. He thought to himself for a moment that maybe this could actually be a relationship, could actually turn out to be a forever thing. Now for Byun Baekhyun to think this was ludicrous, he thought he was insane having these thoughts so early but he didn't exactly disagree with them. He was in the middle of another thought before Jongdae interrupted.
"Baekhyun, great job today! You have got another shoot scheduled for next week but other than that you have some free time to roam and spend time with your lover." Jongdae winked before taking in Baekhyuns horrified expression. "Not my lover Jongdae I thought you knew me better than this." The smaller rolled his eyes in the sassiest way he could manage. They then said their goodbyes and Baekhyun of course thanked the photographer before stepping out into the surprisingly cloudy day in the heart of Seoul. He had gotten into his car and stopped by his favorite Thai place to get the tastiest food for his tall one. It had only taken about another half an hour before the smaller was parked outside of Chanyeols apartment. He held the food in one hand and opened the door with the other, entering the building with marble patterned floor and gold outlining each individual tile. He then slowly walked up the stairs and found the familiar black door with the numbers '211' pleated in gold across the top. Baekhyun proceeded to knock on the door and he swears to god it wasn't even 5 seconds before the door flied open with the sight of a familiar giant and his work shirt, two buttons undone at the top. Baekhyuns breath hitched at the sight of Chanyeol, disheveled hair and brown big eyes looking down at him. "Are you going to come in?" The taller inquired, letting out a small laugh at the smallers confused facial expression. "O-oh yes of course, sorry." Baekhyun could feel his cheeks heat up as he entered the apartment, Chanyeol's familiar smell engulfing his senses. Chanyeol could not keep his eyes off of Baekhyun, the slight glitter in his hair glistening in the light, his rosy pink eyeshadow fading into the creases of his eyes. Baekhyun was a piece of artwork within himself.
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Starlight (chanbaek/baekyeol)
FanfictionChanyeol and Baekhyun have been friends for forever it seems, so have their families. Now they're both in their early twenties, Baekhyun is a high fashion model as everyone expected he would be and Chanyeol, well Chanyeol is an aspiring artist, atte...