Exo Imagines

123. Baekhyun (cute)

"You need to remember that playing the pauses is very important," your substitute musical teacher babbled on endlessly, explaining the different keys to the piano, how to tune a guitar and at one point you swore he was explaining how to make a violin using cardboard and pieces of strong. But what ever he said didn't matter, because all you could think about was not how to play a tune on the piano or how to pluck a guitar, all you could focus on was how gorgeous he was. Mr. Byun had dark brown eyes surrounded by a thin line of eyeliner, his perfectly plump, kissable lips constantly being probed by his long slender fingers.

"_______," you name was called, but you remained still, deeply indulged in a world where Baekhyun's arms, yes, you called him by his first name, were wrapped tightly around your waist, his amazing lips dotting kisses all over your cheeks, forehead, nose and lips. "_______, are you listening?" the voice called out again.

"Urgh," you groaned and let your head fall down into your arms. "Leave me alone."

"________!" The voice yelled out and it was then that you shot up and awoken from your love sick daydream. You saw Mr Byun stood at the front of the class, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes still and intently focused upon you, but even though his gaze was strong it did not seem threatening or icy, instead it was the complete opposite. He aD just about to speak when the shrill cry of the bell rang out throughout the university and made your teacher and several of the students jump. "Class dismissed," Baekhyun said, him moving back to settle down at the desk.

You quickly tried to stuff your work into your bag, taking long strides towards the door, freezing when Baekhyun said, "not you," in his beautiful, deep voice.

"Sir?" you asked nervously. You thought about the punishments, the most likely one being detention and coming from a struck family having a demerit like that on your report would not go down with the high-school head teacher that is your father. "I'm so sorry, please don't give me a deten-"

Baekhyun held his hand up silencing you instantly. "I'm not going to give you a detention. I am not a true teacher therefore I do not have the right." Baekhyun paused and turned his head to look at you, his deep eyes soft and glistening. "But," he started, a cheeky yet adorable smile forming on his lips. "As an apology for you day dreaming about me, you will let me buy you dinner."

Your cheeks flushed bright red, you awkwardly rubbing the top of your arm as you watched Baekhyun pack away his belongings and head towards the door, stopping besides you to say, "I will pick you up at eight. See you then, beautiful." he pecked your cheeks and then left your there in shock.