Tease (EXO BOY x BOY)

ChanSoo - Sink or Swim

Kyungsoo's POV

"Is he looking? Dude tell me if he's looking," I whisper, frantically trying to gain the attention of the lifeguard.

Jongin shakes his head and raises an eyebrow at me. "Soo, you're a grown ass man. Go speak to him."

"No but that would mean using my vocal cords and I'm saving that for later, if you know what I mean."

I wink at my friend, who begins to choke on the air. Well I can't help it if the lifeguard is a hot piece of ass with his cotton candy pastel rainbow hair and deep dimple and big eyes and his fucking collarbone.

Jongin dragged me out to the local swimming pool this morning, hoping to run into the boy from yesterday; the one with the beautiful smile and sparkly eyes. I basically know exactly what he looks like and I've never even seen his face. But I don't think he expected me to start flirting with the lifeguard.

"Right, well I'm gonna go to the bathroom..."

"Just go, man. Everyone pisses in the swimming pool. That's what the chlorine's for."

His face scrunches up into a look of amused disgust.

"You know what; I think I'll just use the toilets. That's what they're for."

He lifts himself out of the pool and hurries off. Sometimes I wonder why he's actually still friends with me, but then I remember that it's because I'm fucking awesome. I turn to take a look at the lifeguard and catch him quickly shifting his gaze to the other end of the pool. Yeah, he wants me.

An idea strikes me. It's a really stupid idea that'll most likely get me thrown out of the pool forever, but it's not like I was going to come back anyway. Not if everything goes as planned.

I get out of the pool and saunter to the deep end in the sexiest fashion I can muster. I stand back against the wall and then run and jump, cannonballing into the water but instead of coming back up afterwards I hold myself under, slowly letting my breath out through my nose. Around ten seconds later nothing's happening and I'm beginning to worry that he can't see me, but I spot a dark shape hurrying towards me through the water. I let myself go limp and close my eyes, and a couple of seconds later an arm winds around my waist and tugs me to the surface. He lifts me out of the pool and I feel myself getting laid down on the tiles.

Please give mouth to mouth.

Please give mouth to mouth.

Please give mouth to mouth.

I hold my breath in an attempt to look dead. He pinches my nose and his lips connect with my own.

Bingo.

After a minute or so, he begins to mutter, "Come on. Come on, please." I can't hold it back any longer. My mouth slowly shapes into a smile and I open an eye to gaze up at him. He's just about to attach our lips once again, his face just above mine. His eyes are closed.

"Hello."

His eyes snap open at the sound of my voice and he moves back, but only a couple of inches. He looks down at me for a while before his eyes narrow.

"Please tell me you didn't just fake drowning to get my attention," he smirks, and suddenly I'm on the back foot.

"Well...I...uh..."

"Have you never heard of...I don't know...talking to someone? You know, making conversation like a normal person?"

I open my mouth to respond, but am cut off by a booming voice.

"Mr. Park, please stand. And you, get out of my pool."

The lifeguard stands beside who I'm assuming is his boss, and I get to my feet. But of course I won't keep my mouth shut.

"Well, I'm not technically in the pool..."

"OUT!" he yells, pointing to the door.

I raise my hands in surrender and make my way out as Jongin walks in, stopping when he sees me walking away from the lifeguard and his boss.

"What did you...fuck, please tell me you didn't."

"I did."

He shakes his head and we both begin to leave before someone grabs my arm, pulling me back. I turn my head and my gaze is met with deep brown eyes. He slips a piece of paper into my hand and I look down to see a name and a number. Park Chanyeol...

"I couldn't let your efforts go to waste," he smiles, and I grin in return. As he's about to walk away, I grab him back and spin him to face me, tiptoed (he's damn tall) before attaching our lips, this time in a real kiss. I watch as his eyelids flutter closed and he begins to relax into me, but soon pull away.

"I'll call you," I murmur before giving him one last smile and joining Jongin by the door.

As soon as we're out of sight, my friend shakes his head and smirks at me. "You sneaky son of a bitch."