Chanyeol's POV
We are now back at the hotel preparing the luggage so we can check out tomorrow morning. Baekhyun was all gloomy right now, he was throwing tantrum and said he don't want to go home yet. Now I realized I'm spoiling him too much.
"Baekhyun, I told you that we need to go back. I thought your fine with it earlier!" I said to him with a little bit of annoyance. "I KNOW I SAID THAT BUT I DONT WANT TO GO HOME YET!" He replied to me shouting. "Did you just raise your voice?" I replied a bit irritated, he whimpered looking scared.
"Get on the bed." I coldly said to him, he didn't listen which made me angrier. "I SAID GET ON THE FUCKING BED BYUN BAEKYUN!" I don't want to be mad at him but he made me have no choices. He complied with whimpers and sniffles, he walked towards the bed and sat there in silence.
"Did you know what you just did?" He remained silent looking down to his legs. "YOU JUST FUCKING SHOUTED BYUN BAEKHYUN AND YOU KNOW I DONT LIKE BEING FUCKING SHOUTED!" I can't control my range anymore. "Strip." I said to him coldly, my anger was still there. "Are you deaf? I said STRIP!" He flinched for a moment and he slowly remove his clothing while crying silently.
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FanfictionByun Baekhyun, an unknown instagram sexy star with millions of followers. Park Chanyeol, a hottie CEO which made him known in the entire South Korea. This story contains mature contents, nudity, and sexual contact, read in your own risk. Please be...
