dancers || chanbaek smut

four

"morning"

baekhyun's eyes squeezed shut as the daylight danced against his skin. he groaned, his head in immense pain.

what happened last night?

the pain lessened on his eyes as he felt a shadow loom over him, hiding the sun. they fluttered open, revealing the flawless appearance of park chanyeol. 

gasping, baekhyun sat up sharp and shuffled back, only to stop in his tracks the moment the taller let out a deep snicker, accompanied by a mesmerising smirk, "am i really that intimidating?"

baekhyun stuttered frantically, letting out strings of 'i- uh', 'no- i-' and 'um's' as he desperately searched for an excuse to his actions, coming up unsuccessful as he simply resorted into pretending as if it didn't happen. slowly sinking backwards to rest against the wall, he shot a similar smirk back towards the taller.

"not at all, sir." chanyeol gulped and visibly tensed at the final word. the atmosphere became tense as they both stared into each others eyes, neither one of them daring to look away.

"sorry to break your little power trip, princess, but i only came back in here to give you some painkillers." two pills of aspirin fell into baekhyun's hand as he looked dumbfounded and red cheeked at the latter as he laughed.

"who are you calling princess? i'm not a fucking girl."

"the way you were screaming my name last night says otherwise," chanyeol teased, before climbing onto the bed,moving to hover over baekhyun, trapping him against the wall, "i've never had someone move the way you have before."

"i dance.." baekhyun managed to choke out, deciding to swallow the pills before anything else happens.

chanyeol hummed in response, his lips already moving onto baekhyun's neck, his breath ghosting over the skin, teasing the smaller. goosebumps. his favourite reaction.

"round two?"