Park Chanyeol's eyes were wide as he stood in the doorway of Sehun's room after bursting inside. He had expected to see his best friend chilling on his futon, playing some video game or watching porn. What he didn't expect was a very curvy male with his ass sticking up in the air. Chanyeol gulped as his eyes lingered on the shape of the man's hips, tracing each curve and tight framed area that was stuffed into the pair of tight skinny jeans. A clearing of a throat had knocked Chanyeol out of his thoughts as his eyes moved from the curve of the male's hips to the face that was connected to the body. An embarrassed blush covered the giant's cheeks when he realized he had been caught. He began to prepare himself for a lecture or a chewing out, but instead he was given a huge smile.
"Oh! You must be Sehun's friend!" The male squealed, standing up straighter to greet Chanyeol. "He told me you would be coming over, and that you'd probably bust in, too."
Chanyeol couldn't help the small smile that moves to his own lips, dimples digging into his cheeks, "Yeah, sorry about that." Then he held out one of his huge man hands, "I'm Chanyeol."
"Baekhyun." The smaller male hummed, his slim and pretty hand moving into Chanyeol's as they shook. "Well it was nice meeting you, Chanyeol, but I'm running late for a date, so maybe I'll see you later?"
Chanyeol didn't even think as his head nodded on its own. He was stuck in a hypnoses, Baekhyun's smile and angelic features stuck in his mind. He didn't even notice as the said male turned his back on Chanyeol and walked out of the room, leaving the giant male behind in a daze. It took several minutes for Chanyeol to snap out of it, his head whipping around.
Once he took notice that he was alone, he dug into his jeans pocket and pulled out his phone. In an idiot hurry, Chanyeol thumbed through the names in his contact list and clicked on Sehun's name. He hit the call button and held the device to his elf like ears, listening to the rings of the dial. He waited and waited until the call was finally picked up.
"Oh, hey, Chan. What's up?" Sehun hummed, his voice relaxed as if he just took a drag from a joint their friend Jongin usually had.
"What's up? What's up?! I don't know, why don't you tell me what's up? Why didn't you tell me that your new roommate was here and was very extremely attractive?!" Chanyeol burst, fire burning into his lungs.
"Simple. I didn't tell you about him because of your below average issue." His best friend replied.
Chanyeol quieted down as a small wince of pain shot through his chest.
"So what of it..?" He asked cautiously.
"Look, I searched Baekhyun up on every social media that I have, and every single one shows that Baekhyun gets around, a lot. I know he looks like your type, but dude, he has his own type. Out of every picture I see, he's always with the big boys. Not just height, I mean like bulging muscles huge. And they're all probably packing, too."
Chanyeol remained silent. He knew his friend had a point. Chanyeol was tall, and he had muscle. He went to the gym everyday, but that was only because he knew he had to do something to his body to cover up his one flaw. Park Chanyeol wasn't "packing". And he knew it, too, it was his one insecurity he had of himself.
Chanyeol was very, very appealing on the outside. The upper half of his body was drool worthy. His biceps pulsed with muscles and his delicious veins poked out every time he unintentionally flexed. His arms were connected to broad shoulders and a muscular back, that Chanyeol cold probably carry millions of small children on. His torso and chest were connected to wash board abs, and Sehun had once washed his shirt on it at a party after someone spilt their tequila on it.
Everyone could agree that if they saw Chanyeol at a party, they would flirt with the sexy man. But it never got anywhere after the flirting. Once Chanyeol thought that he finally had a stable relationship, and they wanted to go further, they took one look at what Chanyeol had between his legs and he was dumped. Poor Chanyeol was only allowed to have sex once, and that was his freshman year of high school when most of the boys his age were finishing puberty so they were all below average. But unlike everyone else, Chanyeol's size didn't continue to grow and he was stuck at his below average size that ruined every relationship he had. And it frustrates him.
"Thanks for looking out for me." Chanyeol finally spoke, his voice small. "Are you at Jongin's? I need something."
"Yeah, come on over man." Sehun hummed, and Chanyeol could hear his inhale and exhale of smoke. Chanyeol wanted what he was on.
"I'm on my way."
Chanyeol ended the call and put his phone back into pocket. He sighed and ran his hand in this fluffy, raven hair. He scoffed to himself, glancing at the side of the room that was now Baekhyun's. He really needed what Sehun had right now.
A/N:
So, if you haven't already noticed, this story will involve smoking and drinking, nothing too severe, but some college au exo. Anywayyy, this idea came to me when I realized that in a lot of Chanbaek's, Baekhyun always falls in love with Chanyeol's hugggeeeee cock and his sex god ways. But in my story, Chanyeol isn't very packing and he's insecure. So if you're not really in the mood to read about a smaller cock Chanyeol falling in love, then you can go. But if you're here to find out how Chanyeol gets out of his insecurity, then please stay and enjoy my story!
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Loving the Size | Chanbaek
Fanfic❝Why didn't you tell me that your new roommate was here and was very extremely attractive?!❞ ❝Simple. I didn't tell you about him because of your below average issue.❞ Park Chanyeol has always been insecure about one thing: he's below average. It's...