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BARE SKIN was flushed close without a single article of clothing separating their naked bodies. The white duvet and pillowcases were strewn about Baekhyuns room. His other half settled at the very edge of the king sized bed, asleep. The boy traces the keen shape of his jaw then soothes the scarlet blemish with his thumb. The Samsung vibrates from the nightstand, alerting the tall male that it was his queue to leave. Baekhyun is mischievous as he shuts the phone, chucking the device elsewhere.
He pouts, toying with the loose strands of red hair that stuck onto his damp forehead, "Just dance with the devil, Chanyeol. Dance with me." and only me.
I. i really like years&years and i also felt like chanbaek fit whatever was in my head so well. lets see how this shit goes down.
