Loving the Size | Chanbaek

Ice Cream

Chanyeol stood in front of Sehun's door, guitar still strapped to his back as he contemplated. What if Baekhyun was in there? What if Sehun didn't even wanna hang out like usual? He shook his head. That's ridiculous, he thought, Sehun always hangs.

With that, Chanyeol lifted his hand and gave a mighty knock on the door. Chanyeol honestly doesn't remember the last time that he has knocked on this door. He always just walked in. But now that Baekhyun's here, he kind of has to respect the privacy thing.

After a few moments, Sehun opened the door, his lazy grin spread across his lips, "Thought you wouldn't make it."

Chanyeol only rolled his eyes, "I was busy today." He answered, pushing his way past the male.

He sat himself down on Sehun's futon and placed his guitar case next to him. He looked around the room, well not around the room, just on Baekhyun's side. It was very neat and clean, well at least compared to Sehun's side it was. Baekhyun seemed to like bright colors, his whole side was decorated in them. While Sehun's side was plain and probably had some kind of food on the wall.

"Baekhyun isn't here." Sehun hummed, throwing himself onto the futon besides Chanyeol. "He left awhile ago, you can relax now. He won't see you being a mess."

"I am not a mess!" Chanyeol complained.

"Is that why you can't get laid?" His best friend smirked.

"I can get laid. I just don't see why I can't fall in love with the person first." He shrugged in reply.

"I swear you're an idiot sometime." Sehun sighed, leaning his body back to relax. "I know you think that when you fall in love, they'll just accept your size no matter what. But you know that rarely happens."

Chanyeol only sighed and nodded his head. He knew all too well what his best friend was talking about. There were times that Chanyeol did think that he had fallen in love, and his lovers at the time would agree with him. They were in love. But once he came to taking the relationship one step further, that love would always vanish, like it wasn't even there.

"Can you just trade me dicks or something?" Chanyeol asked. "I already have better looks than you, can I just have a better dick?"

"Oh hell no, I was gifted with this thing." Sehun laughed, his hand throwing a weak punch at Chanyeol's shoulder. "C'mon, dude, cheer up at least. You'll find someone who'll love you for you, and all of you, too."

"Can we not talk about this? I'm ready for some food."

"Of course you are, tubby." Sehun joked, lifting himself up as he went to the small kitchen connected to his dorm.

Chanyeol watched him with a scowl, "I have abs of steel."

Park Chanyeol had taken off his shirt to prove his point, flexing his muscles. He flexed everything he could: biceps, triceps, his pecks, his protruded his abs. Veins snaked their way through his muscular body and popped out.

And it was at that moment that the door clicked open. Chanyeol's eyes widened, his head turning slowly to the door. Fluffy hair, small stature, radiant smile, Baekhyun had just walked in through the door.

Chanyeol's eyes connected with Baekhyun's and he could have swore that Baekhyun eyes trailed down his body before connecting back up to meet the Giant's.

"You guys look like you're having fun." Baekhyun chirped, walking next to Chanyeol to set his things on his bed, "Mind if I join?"

Sehun took one look at his gobsmacked best friend before putting on a smirk, "You can totally join us! Every Saturday, Chanyeol and I have our own hang out, but if you're bored, we're always up for new people."

Chanyeol blinked his eyes away from Baekhyun and sent a small glare at Sehun. But he quickly cleared his throat and sent a dazzling, panty dropping smile in Baekhyun's direction, "It would be really fun if you could join us."

The giant let out a puff of air and sat back down on the futon. He reached for his shirt and slipped it on. He was growing embarrassed. His face was turning slightly red, but his ears were burning so bright.

Chanyeol held his breath when Baekhyun sat next to him, he didn't know what to do. How do you start a conversation? How do you not embarrass yourself more than what you have already done?

"You know, when Sehun told me about you, you're not quite what I expected." Baekhyun hummed softly.

Chanyeol gulped and sent a glance towards Baekhyun. He was beginning to grow anxious. Not what he excepted? What was that suppose to mean? Was it a good thing? Or a bad thing? Park Chanyeol just didn't understand.

"What did you expect?" Chanyeol asked slowly, bringing his whole attention towards Baekhyun.

And he regretted it quickly. The smaller boy already had his body facing towards Chanyeol, his lip in between his teeth. His eyes traveled around Chanyeol before he made eye contact.

"When he said that you were a music nerd, I excepted some noodle armed guy. But you.." he paused and Chanyeol watched him lick his lips, "..you seriously know how to give to appreciated eyes."

Chanyeol was honestly confused for a moment before it clicked into his brain. Baekhyun was checking him out, and he liked the way he looked.

Chanyeol smirked, turning his own body towards the small male, "Yeah? You appreciate what you see?"

"Very much." Baekhyun giggled, placing his hand on Chanyeol's bicep.

"Oh my god! No sex on my futon!" Sehun screeched, throwing himself in between Chanyeol and Baekhyun. "Oh, and, Chanyeol honey, I got your favorite ice cream in the fridge."

Chanyeol had never wanted to kill his best friend as much as he did in that moment.

A/N:
Any thoughts so far? I personally like this story, but I want to hear from you guys. Oh! And when I say that Chanyeol is below average, I mean by like only one inch. But bitches be thirsty so that doesn't matter to them. Well carry on with your day!