Baekhyun POV
"Who the hell are you?"
I didn't say anything, I was stuck. Mostly because I was scared shitless. What was I going to say? That I was a stalker? That I've loved him for so many years and wanted to see him?
Then I realized I could just tell him the truth.
The truth, that was it. It was just a dare, but why did I feel so embarrassed in front of him?
Maybe because I just cock-blocked him, duh.
"Hello?" He said more loudly this time, snapping his fingers at me.
"Oh, I, uh..." I couldn't say what I wanted to say, I didn't know why. It was easy, just tell him the truth. But looking into his eyes, taking in all of his features, the way each part of his face and body fit together so well, almost like a puzzle, it completely froze me. I didn't know what to do.
"Are you deaf or something? Are you just retarded? Why are you in here, weirdo? Huh?" The girl spoke up. She flipped her hair everywhere. I don't think she wants to do that or her extensions will come off. Obviously they were cheap.
I gave her a glare with a hint of confusion.
"Bitch, does it fucking look like I'm retarded? Don't ever speak to me like that in your life, because it will be over once I'm done with you. I'm not deaf either, but if you continue to talk so loudly I might be. With your cheap ass extensions, bitch go somewhere!" I say the last sentence in an almost high pitched voice waving my hand to the door. The girl's mouth was in the shape of a horizontal line.
Serves her right, bitch.
"Listen, please tell me why you're my room." He said with an irritated look on his face.
I sighed. "Ok, sure."
I hesitated, but spoke.
"I was put on a dare to break into your house and take a picture of your underwear. I came up from the pipe line from the side of your house, it was surprisingly easy to climb, believe it or not. The window door thing was open so I got inside from that. I didn't take any pictures yet, but I really need to. My friends and I do this thing where we dare each other and stuff, I'm not going to get into it but I just need a picture. Please. As soon as I'm done I'll leave and never speak to you again. You'll never see me again, I promise." I said waving my hands all over the place.
He was silent. The girl just looked at him, ready for his response. We stayed like that for a couple of seconds until he finally spoke up.
"Fine. Take the picture and send it to your friends. Delete the picture right after though, I don't want a picture of my underwear on the internet, even though no one will know it's mine." He said, looking at me with a serious face and pointing his finger at me.
"Thank you, honestly." I said while holding my hands in a prayer like way, praising him.
I continued to take pictures of his underwear with both pairs of eyes on me. I moved side to side awkwardly since both of them were staring holes into my body.
I finished in just about 12 seconds. Once I was done I turn around to both eyes on me.
The girl looked extremely angry now. She looked like she wanted to murder me. Probably because I think I just ruined the fuck of her life.
I turned to Chanyeol, he was staring at me too. But, it was a different type of stare. It, looked almost...
Lustful...
I broke the silence by thanking him once again. I turned to the windows, but then I realized I could just go out the door. I made my way to the door and through the couple. The girl looked at me in disgust, while Chanyeol just looked at me that, certain way.
I made my way downstairs and to the front front door. I put my hand on the knob, but before I turned it, I turned my body back at the steps to see Chanyeol leaning over the railing looking at me. We made eye contact for about 7 seconds before I broke it my turning my body around, turning the knob, and pushing the door open.
I made my way to where Suho, Chen, and Kyungsoo were.
"Guys," I said walking up to them, "You won't believe what just happened."
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Chanyeol's POV
As I watched him leave the door, I was snapped out of my thoughts by the blonde coming up next to me and kissing me on the neck.
I sighed. "I'm not really in the mood right now." I say bluntly with the boy still in my mind.
He huffed. "Why? Huh? Is it because of that weirdo?" She said angrily.
I sighed. "Just go, I'm not in the mood." She huffed even louder.
"Why!" She yelled.
I turned to her. "Because I don't fucking feel like it, now get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled and pointed at the door.
She was at the point of tear-break. She ran towards the door and slammed it on her way out.
I groaned, another upset basic bitch I had to worry about.
I couldn't get that boy out of my head, though.
I walked to the bathroom and took a shower. After about 13 minutes I got out and went to my bedroom where I dried off and put on my sleepwear which included a t-shirt and boxers.
I plopped on the bed and got comfortable. In was about to go to sleep when my mind pictured an image. It was recent, and beautiful.
Those lips.
The boy just couldn't leave my mind. The way he looked, it was like looking at a peice of artwork for the first time. I examined his features in my mind, imagining my hands gliding over every part of his body. But my brain focused on one feature in particular. Lips.
I want them to be mine.
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Hey people, wassup!
Another chapter, sorry it was short but you got Chanyeol and Baekhyun's POV, so I guess that's how I made it up to you.
Anyway, my updating schedule is that I update every other day, having one day between each day I update, if that makes sense.
Have fun, live well, and eat cake.
Peace.
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The Dare That Changed My Life (slow updates)
FanfictionByun Baekhyun is an average 17 year old boy. He has a few friends, not a lot, and is generally liked by teachers. His friends like to dare each other to do things, but one dare in which orders Beaekhyun to break Into bad boy Chanyeol's house doesn't...