Baekho woke up with a blurry mind. He couldn't really recall what happened until he heard a click followed by a flash. He squinted and then blinked his eyes open, recognising that sound from a mile away. He gasped when he saw Hwang Minhyun holding his camera directed towards him with a shit eating grin.
"Someone is awake," the male cooed. Baekho was about to get up but realised he had been tied to the bed with long strips of cloth. His arms stretched out to both ends of the bed. He groaned and struggled. "Look this way, Baekho sshi."
"Wh-what are you doing?! Don't play with my camera!" he snapped, feeling a surge of anger rise. He winced when his butt and back ached from his struggling.
"Oh I know. This is like your life and soul and all those fancy mahjingy thing. So, tell me, mister reporter, why do you have pictures of me and my fellow one night stands?" Minhyun cooed as he folded his legs. Baekho gasped and averted his guilty gaze. "Could it be... You've always wanted to end up in bed with me too?"
Minhyun laughed, meaning it as a joke but then he realised that Baekho had gone quiet and his cheeks burned bright red. Minhyun paused and raised a brow. "You're not for real, are you?"
"Ugh- Laugh all you want!" Baekho snapped back and Minhyun sighed.
"What happened to the cute little squealing man who was begging me for more yesterday? Oh it was such a thrill," Minhyun teased and Baekho gulped, feeling embarrassment climb up his cheeks faster than his memories could resurface. He just wanted to curl up and rot away. His legs immediately closed up as he remembered them having sex last night. "I quite enjoyed the sex. It was very hot unlike most of these people caught on your camera. In fact, you might be the hottest among them all. Look at your abs, your ass, your thighs, your face. Everything about you is just enthralling."
Minhyun snapped another picture and smirked. Baekho gritted his teeth. "Don't joke with me. Let me go! You have a concert rehearsal to attend, right?"
Minhyun feigned surprise and laughed. "Aww. You know my schedule too. How nice of you."
"Ugh... What do you want?" Baekho asked, laying down flat again while giving up, feeling certain that Minhyun would let him go if he just played it cool. Minhyun hopped off the table he had been seated on and approached Baekho, lifting the camera to his face and smiled.
"I wonder, mister reporter." Again, the shutter sounded and Baekho turned away instinctively to stop his picture from being taken. "Let's make a deal. You and me."
"A deal?" Baekho peeked at Minhyun who lowered the camera and nodded brightly.
"I saw images of certain people that I know and I believe its publicly known that I'm friends with them. You came after me last night for more than just an interview, wasn't it? You knew of my habits of sleeping with people and if you could procure something like... An interview in exchange, it would make things easier for you, yes?"
Baekho gasped and Minhyun hummed. It seemed like he hit the target right on point. Minhyun chuckled and set the camera beside Baekho's head. He leaned closer and tapped his nose.
"Silly little Baekho. My deal is that you offer me this," Minhyun said and trailed his finger down Baekho's chest. Baekho breathed in sharply and stiffened. "And I will help you with your investigations."
"Eh? You would?"
Minhyun chuckled and nodded. He untied one of Baekho's wrists and held his hand. "If you take the deal, I would."
"You... I..."
"Plus I know you're attracted to me too. That's why you haven't written a report on me yet, right?"
Baekho's eyes widened and he looked at Minhyun who kissed his hand.
"Silly little Baekho."
"You're a real pain in the ass as I expected you to be. I'll take your deal," Baekho scoffed and pulled his hand away to untie his other wrist. Minhyun laughed and kissed his cheek, making the reporter blush again as he rubbed his cheek. "YAH!"
"I already keyed my number into your phone. Make sure to come when I call, okay, sweetie?" Minhyun giggled and wore his coat, lifting his hat and giving him a little nod. He sent a wink towards the male who just managed to get himself free. "See you around, Kang Dongho."
Baekho could only watch as the pop star left him all alone in the room. He can't believe this just happened to him. He looked around for his phone and found the pop star's name saved under 'Min Honey~<3'. He groaned and knew he was doing this both for his investigation and yes, his infatuation with the otherworldly male.
But it was only the beginning.
Minhyun hummed happily as he made his way back to his hotel, texting his manager that he was ready to leave for the next destination. He wished time would move a little faster now. After all, he can't wait to see what else the lovely reporter had to offer him. Like a sweet sweet candy, he was enticed in the first bite and now he wanted more. It was unlike anything before. The way he felt the explosions and fireworks. The way their bodies jsut answered to each other. The tension, the heat. It riled Minhyun up in ways he hasn't realised a person was capable of making him feel. Maybe it was because he knew the reporter had feelings for him but Minhyun had never imagined himself to become fixated on someone just after one night. After all, a fling was a fling and he has had plenty of those.
But maybe things were about to change and he was ready for it.
Or so he thought.
Baekho managed to get home safely after that encounter. Though he wouldn't exactly call it home sweet home, he needed all the rest he could get.

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I'm In Trouble
FanfictionA news reporter who is seeking out the truth gets himself tangled up in a web of revenge and a certain love problem involving a particular pop singer. "I will do anything for you." "Are you sure you want to do this?" "You'll regret this!" "Ah... You...