Baekyeol scenarios + smuts

"I'm jealous."

Baekhyun had absolutely no reason to be jealous, but he was. There sat his boyfriend, Chanyeol, a bright smile on his face as usual. He listened carefully to what Sehun was saying, giggling here and there whilst sipping his boba tea.

Baekhyun stood in the waiting area, his name being called to receive his drink. Coffee. A bitter drink for a bitter person. Baekhyun tsked before managing to compose himself. Sehun is his friend, but not when he's sitting centimeters away from Chanyeol and stroking his arm every so often.

He doesn't want to be controlling. He doesn't want to be the boyfriend that restricts his partner from seeing anyone or anything. He doesn't want that. But his jealousy gets the better of him. For now, he'll stay silent.

The thing with Chanyeol is, he's big, but he's also tiny. His voice is boisterous and wonderful but it takes a while for him to open up. When he first met the boy, not a single word was spoken, unless maximum blushing counts. This is why Baekhyun always feels guilty for being jealous. Because Chanyeol should be able to speak to whoever he wants.

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"Baekkie, are you okay?" Chanyeol asks, knowing something is wrong with his boyfriend. He's stubborn, usually, but never silent. Chanyeol feels oddly unsettled. He's not used to being unhappy, a constant smile on his face.

"You and Sehun. You aren't-"

"Baekhyun! I've been with you for over a year! You think I'm going to throw it away for Sehun! I love him as a friend. Besides, he's too proper for me. How did you even manage to get him to go to some random boba place? I thought he only dined high-class."

Chanyeol's little speech convinces Baekhyun enough and he's a smiling mess, the nervous sweat on his forehead replaced with a dewy blush. He isn't as bad as Chanyeol, who's small speech seems to look like a regret as he hides under his enormous hoodie. Chanyeol usually doesn't speak as passionately as that unless it's a good song or television show he's on about.

"Sehun's just high-maintenance. Besides, he's a bottom, you and him would never go." Baekhyun tries to convince himself of the lie he just told, enjoying the slight gasp that escapes Chanyeol's lips, still not used to talking about the 'sacred do' as the latter calls it.

The both of them snuggle further into the couch, Chanyeol having previously spilled some of his noodles, which resulted in a 'Baekhyun freak-out' and an immediate clean of the entire surface. That's one of Chanyeol pet-peeves, mainly because he's the opposite of clean.

His long legs find themselves tangled between Baekhyun's, until he is basically in the latter's lap, not that he minds. He's always been shy about their intimacy, but most nights he'll just slouch in any of Baekhyun's body parts.

"Chanyeol, you're such a baby, you know that? I can't believe you forced me to feed you milk yesterday! Can't you lift cups yourself?" Baekhyun looks down at his curly haired boyfriend, his messy locks resembling his personality perfectly.

"I just like the attention." Chanyeol shrugs, shushing his boyfriend before continuing on with the television programme.

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Chanyeol's second pet peeve, Baekhyun's fixation for biting things. Things like Chanyeol. He tries to brush it off as his boyfriend nibbles on his earlobe as he studies, prodding his glasses up his nose as he tries to focus on the words in front of him.

Chanyeol is in a lying down position on his stomach, with Baekhyun somewhat on top of him, the television in their room providing a subtle hum of commercial jingles in the background. Chanyeol is completely content with everything, not minding his boyfriend's slobbery biting.

Suddenly, he feels the cold air hit  his skin, wondering where his usual Adidas tracksuit went. With his exposed butt straight in the air for Baekhyun to see, Chanyeol immediately wants to shrivel up and die as he plants his face deep into the covers to avoid the embarrassment of his blushing face.

Baekhyun's mouth is all he feels on his ass cheek, warm and weird against his skin. "Baekkie~ stop." Chanyeol whines like a typical teenager, only to be ignored before he feels his flesh being grabbed between a set of teeth. A moan accidentally escapes his lips, earning a victory chuckle off of a satisfied Byun, who relishes in the pretty bite mark on Chanyeol's butt.

"Channie, you're allowed to do whatever you want, but don't make me all jealous like that again, okay?" Baekhyun strokes Chanyeol's skin as the boy lifts his head like a dazed puppy from the softness of his quilt, wincing at the small sting in his butt.

"It's n-not my fault! I'm so b-b-beautiful everyone wants a piece of m-me." Chanyeol struggles to get his words out as the flesh of his butt is being kneaded sensually, slow movements turning into fast, angry motions as Baekhyun laughs and teases Chanyeol for his perky red ears.

Chanyeol is completely mortified when his boyfriend bites him again. Perhaps Baekhyun is secretly a vampire? Plotting an idea in his head, Chanyeol whips out his phone and takes a few pictures of himself before texting them to Sehun. Baekhyun of course, sees the entire ordeal.

"Wrong move, Channie."