Paint Me Darker (ChanBaek ff) Under REVISION

CHAPTER 1

NOTE: This is my very first Chanbaek Fanfiction. And lemme add folks. I am not a professional. So, basically, as you scroll, you can spot errors and typos. I'm still working on getting better. Being a chanbaek whore, on the other hand, is a different story. I hope you enjoy it. Oh, 🔞 ahead on some chapters. YOU READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

There's one more thing. Negative comments in my Comment Box are not tolerated. If you wanted to say something, say it in a non-offensive manner; all writers did their best, even if it was the worst story you've ever read. I don't like it when people argue in the comments section.

If you want to say something or make a suggestion, I'm available. Simply inquire.
And you have been warned that this story contains Strong Language. CURSING CURSING CURSING and more CURSING.

Anyway, don't get me wrong, I'm actually quite amusing and easy to get along with. Haha HAVE FUN, chanbaekist.

NOTICE: THIS BOOK IS UNDER REVISION. IF YOU FIND SOME WEIRD SENTENCE STRUCTURE OR GRAMMAR ETC. IT IS BECAUSE I WAS REVISING IT FOR THE PURPOSE OF CORRECTING SOME GRAMMATICAL ERROR AND SPELLING ERROR. ( i wrote this in shambled last year and what to expect from a first timer right? We are not perfect.)

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I kept turning the next page of this damn magazine, still confused and frustrated. Why is it that the damned Head of Publishing still finds it lacking?

"THIS IS FUCKED!"

I immediately erupted in rage and frustration. I slowly pinch my brow, as if I'm wondering what the hell is wrong with me.

When a faint set of footsteps came to a halt in front of me. I raised my brows in curiosity as I looked at that person, who turned out to be Taeyong. Our junior publishing intern.

I instantly changed and smiled at him. Well, he's a baby, and I'm not about to burden him with my rage and frustration. We are, however, very close. He reminds me of a younger brother.

" Baekhyun Hyung! Are you okay? But don't get too worked up about it. Why don't we all go to the nearest bar tonight? Let us celebrate! Isn't that right, guys?" Taeyong stated as he drew everyone's attention to himself.

I simply clicked my tongue. This kid has only one goal in mind: to have fun.

"Wow! Tae, you did an outstanding job! Let's get this party started, boss. We haven't seen each other in ages." According to one of our team members

Nice I thought they'd forgotten I was in a higher position. But I still think calling myself "boss" is a bit much.

"Are you guys  crazy? I was chastised by the department head, and now you're celebrating my condolences? What a group of coworkers." I sighed and rolled my eyes.

" Baekhyunie, come on! You are the only one who is bothered by this. We are still the best in terms of sales! Don't worry about the head; she's just grumpy and envious of your existence." Marga said something, and they burst out laughing.

"Yeah, we're missing your party, ass baek!" Don't be such a baby, we all know you're a badass bitch in clubs."

I narrowed my eyes at Ten, trying to tell him he's dead meat, but he only responded with a thin smirk.

So I guess I don't have much of a choice now. I'm serious when I say that this entire situation is fucking the hell out of me. Toast is a great solution for loud music.

I exhaled a sigh and " fine. Let's get our asses wasted!" Standing on my feet, I yell.
And they responded with a shout, resulting in a victory over my protest a while ago.