𝙄𝙈𝙈𝙐𝙉𝙀 ⇝ ᶜᴴᴬᴺˢᴼᴼ

장30

Being in a jet was boring as hell. There were no people in it beside himself, a pilot and a hostess since the jet belonged to his father.

Chanyeol was glad that the flight would only take 4 hours since the jet had special features to it.

"Sir, would you like a drink?" Chanyeol looked up at the woman or rather girl and his eyes widened in shock.

Nayeon.

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" Was what Chanyeol wanted to scream but refrained himself. After all, he's going to be stuck here for a couple of hours with this bitch.

"N-Nayeon..."

She smirked and bent down a little more to reveal her cleavage. To be honest, Chanyeol 4 months ago, would've taken her then and there but ever since Kyungsoo came along, he often wonders what was going through his head during them times.

"Chanyeol oppa...do you want anything?" She whispered seductively just above Chanyeol's ear.

He ever so slightly, pushed her back a bit before straightening his tie. "Nayeon, you're at work....doing work. Make sure you do it properly please. My father probably paid a lot for your ass."

She came closer and put her hands on either side of his shoulders as she whispered, "He paid for my ass for you to bang Chanyeol oppa...I know you have a kink for that area."

Chanyeol's eyes widened in shock. She knew? She knew about Kyungsoo but she still forced herself on him?! He thinks the fuck not!

"Get your filthy hands off of me before I call my dad to have your father's company burn to ashes."

The smirk didn't leave her face but she kept quiet throughout the whole journey. Chanyeol scoffed when she opened the plane door for him leave. As he was getting out, he received a quick kiss on the cheek. "Bye jagiyah! I hope you have fun!" She said cheerfully.

Chanyeol went red not with embarrassment but with rage. "Fucking slut." He muttered under his breath.

Kyungsoo's side|

"Hyung, the strawberries are not for you to eat now." Sehun sighed for the umpteenth time.

"Sehunnie...let me just have one more! The baby wants it...not me." Kyungsoo whined like a child.

"But then there's not going to be any left for the pancakes so stop eating them all." The younger scolded.

"Hmph!" Kyungsoo turned his head away and made his way to the living room. Sehun sighed, quickly jotted down on his hand to buy strawberries from the grocerystore and grabbed the plate of strawberries that were left on the counter.

"Here." The taller pushed the plate of strawberries towards Kyungsoo. He didn't even dare to look at the other, he had too much pride to do so.

"Thanks Sehun-ah!" Kyungsoo chirped as he grabbed the plate and started stuffing his face. Sehun side way glanced at him and scoffed.

"Pabo." He muttered under his breath as he made his way back to the kitchen to continue baking the pancakes.

"Yah I heard that you bastard!" Kyungsoo shouted across the hallway.

Sehun chuckled. Here we go again with the mood change. What Sehun was glad about, was that Kyungsoo seemed to calm down a bit from his rare condition.

If it had been a few months ago, he would've been changing moods constantly. But for some reason, he didn't as much now.

Jongdae side|

Both their breaths were heavy, both their bodies were covered in sweat and both their bodies trembling from overstimulation.

"I am NEVER letting you dominate me ever again." Jongdae muttered, still chasing his breath as Baekhyun uncuffed him.

"Was I that bad?" Baekhyun questioned, his voice hinting sadness.

"No...it just really hurt. It still hurts for god's sake." The younger whined.

"What if you get pregnant...that's gonna turn out so weird-" Baekhyun said, suppressing his giggles.

"Impossible. I'm infertile to carry a child," Jongdae quickly broke in.

"See Baekhyun-ah? I was born to top. You shouldn't change that fact." Jongdae said proudly.

Baekhyun scoffed and faced the other only to have Jongdae's muscular arms wrap around his middle. "It's not a bad thing to be bottom. I mean...after experience, it's not that bad minus the pain."

"I know that pabo," Baekhyun hissed.

"I'm sorry...I'll let you top again once I recover." Jongdae apologised, his tone sincere.

"Why are we even having this conversation please? I'm always gonna be bottom. I enjoy it more than topping anyways." Baekhyun attempted to turn his body around but was still trapped in the others arm who tightened the grip.

"Okay...if that's what you want." Jongdae whispered, finally turning Baekhyun around. He pecked the olders forehead and embraced him.

Baekhyun's heart swelled and he snuggled into the youngers chest even closer. "Jongdae-yah..." Baekhyun whispered.

"Hm?"

"I love you...I really do."

Jongdae paused his thoughts for a moment and processed what the other had just said. He wasn't embarrassed neither was he flustered.

He was just shocked...and he didn't expect the other to just say it out of the blue like that.

When he didn't answer or say anything, Baekhyun's pulled back a little to show Jongdae how he felt.

He wasn't sad or upset. He was just disappointed and his beagle eyes showcased it all.

"Baek-"

"N-No...it's okay if you don't want to answer straight away...I'll wait."

"W-What? No that's not it. It's just...sudden. I'm happy though. I really am yeobo."

"What the hell? Yeobo? Seriously?"

Jongdae laughed before tucking Baekhyun back in his chest and whispering, "I love you too Baekhyun," He paused for a bit, contemplating if he should say this or not because of Baekhyun's sassy attitude. "You're actually so dumb. Why would I fuck you senseless until you beg me to stop? Why would I tell you that I love you every time after you fall asleep? Wait wait...why would I even let you dominate me if I didn't love you?"

Baekhyun became speechless and he blushed a deep red. He lightly punched Jongdae, "Stop being weird. I get it. You love me...everyone does."

They both chuckled and slowly let sleep claim them.