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8. Heat (M)

Warning!: Mentions of violence and of course smut (also some bottom!yeol)

Forgive me. I tried rewriting this specific chapter to make it better and it never came out right :(

Baekhyun and Sehun are getting ready since I told them I'm taking them out today. Sehun healed with scars left behind. He still winces if he moves the wrong way because small things like his ribs aren't fully healed yet but as long as he's careful he's good to move around. I button up my black long sleeve, rolling up the sleeves to my elbows.

Baekhyun babbled something about a new color, when he brought Sehun back to his house, Jongdae as his helper. "You look good, Yeol hyung." I smile, thanking Jongin. "How's Kyungsoo?" I ask him, fixing my brown hair. "He's okay. Been tired- his brother is training him to fight." Jongin lies on my bed and smiles. "What?"

"It doesn't reek of sex, Baekhyun, or Sehun." I smirk in his direction. "That's cause I haven't brought them back here yet." I tease, making Jongin fake vomit. I snort, rolling my eyes. "Thank God I don't live with you or any of them. You guys fuck like rabbits." I shrug and toss his jacket at him. "Not my problem." I retort, walking out the room.

Jongin follows me out the house and to Baekhyun's. "I wonder why they needed Jongdae." I shrug, knocking on the door when we arrive. Jongdae opens the door, beaming. "Baekhyun! Sehun!" He calls happily, the door opens wider to reveal Baekhyun. Jongin stops in his steps, staring. I don't blame him.

Baekhyun's brown hair is now bleached blonde, dressed in leather pants and a fitted polka dot button down and tie. Eyeshadow lightly blended to shape his eyes out better. "Baekhyun, you look hot." I snap out of it and shove Jongin, making the younger laugh. "Okay okay, I'll back off." Jongin chuckles in amusement. I clear my throat, pulling Baekhyun towards me and kissing his lips. "You do look really good. Where's Sehun?"

"Finishing up." Jongdae winks, heading back up the steps. I look at Baekhyun for answers and just get a shrug in response. I roll my eyes, pulling Baekhyun to sit with me on the couch. "So what happened to the little boy with glasses too big for his face I met awhile ago?" Baekhyun shrugs, grinning. "I mean I can go change." He teases back.

"I'm not complaining with either." I chuckle, kissing him again. His fingers thread into my hair, deepening the kiss. I can feel a soft smile form on his lips against mine.

"Holy fuck. Sehun?"

I turn, standing up. I slowly walk over to where the voices are coming from. Baekhyun following behind, smirking. He's seen him already. I immediately stop in my steps as they come into view. Sehun lowers his eyes, shy. His hair is dyed black rather than his natural light brown. He has makeup around his eyes too but defiantly less than Baekhyun. He has a few layers, a black hoodie and leather jacket. I can see a plaid button down peeking by his legs. Black skinny jeans hug his legs.

"What do you think?" Baekhyun chuckles, amused. "I did a good job right?" Jongdae smirks, nudging me. I nod, quiet, I don't trust my voice. Baekhyun walks up to Sehun, pecking the taller's lips before pulling him towards us. "You look really good." I whisper,  finally, leaning down a bit to kiss Sehun. He kisses back, wrapping his arms around me.

I pull away, hugging him. I can feel the aura off him. He's really shy. "If you want you can go change into something more comfortable." I whisper in his ear and he shakes his head. "I'm okay." He promises, pecking my lips again. "Well boys, I'm sending you off." Jongdae chuckles, straightening up as if he was my dad. I flip him off, smiling myself. Jongdae takes his brothers hand and heads out, us following behind with Baekhyun locking the door.

Baekhyun holds my hand, happily. Sehun doesn't, his hands in his jacket. He's oddly quiet. Baekhyun notices too, letting go of me and walking beside Sehun. I nod and smile at him. Sehun needs company more than I do. I take them to one of my favorite restaurants since I was young.