Chapter 012 (now what have i done for you to be nice?)
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❝Baekhyun❝᷀ ༎third person༎
_______________ ˚✧Their shared bedroom [寝室]
"Ah thats so not fair Chanyeol!" Baekhyun, yells as Chanyeol flips the channel from The Backyardigans. "I am not watching that kids show!" Chanyeol continues skipping through the channels, wanting to find a movie he can fall asleep to. "Well i do so excuse me but give me the remote." Baekhyun reaches over, basically crawling on top of the elder just for the remote that was held high in the air.
"That's not fare you're tall!" The burnet grunts loudly when Chanyeol moves the device to his other hand. "So, does this mean we're watching my movie?" The zombie asks, teasing evident in his voice. Clearly wanting to taunt the younger. "If you're going to watch a movie, then i'm sleeping in Kyungsoo's room." Pulling his small body out of the rather comfy bed, Baekhyun strolls to the double wide doors that lead to the large hallway.
Before his hands itched to the handle, Chanyeol's large ones grabbed his wrist, jerking his body to face the red head's. "I don't think you want to." "Why?" Baekhyun asks, noticing how Chanyeol's body looms over his own. "You see, after a wolf has mated, for a couple weeks he becomes...needy." Baekhyun being Baekhyun looked confused as ever, blame his PeterPan Syndrome. "Like wanting him around? Because-" "Like us earlier today." That shuts the human boy up real fast.
Them earlier today was an episode Baekhyun had forgotten for a little while. He did stay in Chanyeol's office for the remaining of the day but only reading books about fairytale characters. Pink rises on his cheeks when he thinks of it again, it's embarrassing how Baekhyun responded to the kisses; how he let Chanyeol kiss him and touch him like that. "O-oh." Is all that Baekhyun muttered. A hand tugs on the boys wrist, bringing him back to their large bed.
"Come on." Pushing Baekhyun down to the bed, Chanyeol wraps his arms around the tiny one's waist, pulling the covers over their bodies. Having the zombie's chest resting on the brown haired boy's back, Chanyeol pulled the smaller's body more into his as he pressed play to the movie. Even though there wasn't a heartbeat in the zombie's chest, he couldn't help but feel secure in his hold.
With his eyes slowly closing shut, he felt Chanyeol's legs intertwine with his own. He was completely secure.
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Chanyeol's hand never left Baekhyun's since this morning, his body always needing to be by the smaller. It was like Baekhyun was a magic spell that made Chanyeol addicted to his scent. Not to mention with Baekhyun in those new skinny jeans, (Chanyeol had finally gotten him clothes his size) his mind was sure in overdrive from not being able to touch those thighs.
