Co- President

"____!" Baekhyun came running to you after school. "Yes?" You turned back. It was your last year in high school and it was time for prom. But before that, there was a graduation party and you, being the class president, was supposed to do something for the class. "Tomorrow is the deadline isn't it?" Baekhyun asked out of nowhere. "Huh?" "You're supposed to prepare something for us. Do you need help?" Baekhyun offered. "Damn! I... I have a date." You said. "A date? Oh okay. Anyways, I'm the co-president. I can do the job you can go ahead." Baekhyun offered help once again. "Really?" You confirmed. He nodded his head and you gave him a quick peck on the cheek as a form of saying thank you before leaving. Baekhyun stood there, surprised by what you did. You felt bad at the end of the day so you called up Baekhyun and he said you could go over to help bake the cookies that he just started. It was evening by the time you reached his house. "Ding dong," you rang the bell and Baekhyun opened the door with flour all over his face. "Woah! Nuclear war with flour happened in your house?" You joked. "Nah. Come on in," Baekhyun gestured for you to go in. "Your parents?" You asked. "Out. Help me with the cookies. I think I might've burnt them," Baekhyun pleaded. You checked on them and your naggy side surfaced. "Aish. Byun Baekhyun! The degree on the packaging is on Fahrenheit and your oven is in degree Celsius!" You scolded him. "Ah... No wonder it burns no matter how short I set the timer to," Baekhyun said. You helped him with more dough until you got bored and decided to play a prank on him.

When he was in a daze, staring into space, you admired his side profile and after which, you placed the packet of flour in front of him and squeezed it so that it covered Baekhyun's face with flour. "Yah! ______!" Baekhyun shouted. He pouted until a smirk started to show up on his face. "What?" You asked. He ignored it and cupped your face with his hands, he placed his left cheek on your left cheek, swiped his face from left to right and back to left until his lips touched yours. You two stayed like this for a little while before Baekhyun pulled away. You stood there, eyes widened, staring at him. "What?" He questioned before going back to work. "Yah! What was that for?" You asked. "Hey, you wanna hear a joke?" Baekhyun changed the subject and you didn't bother to answer. "The way you've been treating me." He put his things away as he said so. "You've got a date withou--" Baekhyun got cut off by you. You pressed your lips so hard on his it hurts. "It was a date with my parents, they drove me here, if not, why would I reach so early?" You clarified. "I'm sorry I... Will you be my girlfriend?" Baekhyun asked abruptly. "What? No. What? Yes! Yes!" You stuttered. He opened his arms wide and you hugged his skinny frame.