weird;;
baekhyun/jongdae (chanyeol/fem!yixing) // 1,656 words / pg / fluff; romance
warning: grammar errors
→ yesterday jongdae was his best friend and today he's his boyfriend.
a/n: ♫♪ idk, this isn't rly good. but i wanted to cheer my girl up so i quickly wrote this without much thinking about it; for braekfast
“this is so weird”, baekhyun says as they’re walking to the bus station, fingers intertwined.
“what?”, jongdae asks, looking confused.
“this.”
“you always say that.”
“because it’s true.”
-
the mobile phone on his nightstand vibrates and baekhyun rolls around on his bed with an annoyed groan. he thinks about proper and cruel ways to kill the person who wrote him that message, because he already was on the edge of falling asleep.
and if baekhyun really hates something it’s not getting his fair share of much needed beauty sleep.
from: jongdae
received: 01:21am
pick me up tmrw morning (｡･ω･)
baekhyun just snorts.
to: jongdae
sent: 01:26am
find another slave, u suck
to jongdae
sent: 01:27am
okay, tell me one good reason why i should pick u up
from: jongdae
received: 01:30am
bc I’m the greatest bf in the whole wide world u can’t say no ヾ(*´∇`)ﾉ
to: jongdae
sent: 01:31am
gross
-
this is so fucking weird.
-
really; it is.
-
baekhyun doesn’t know what’s more gross; the uneatable, brownish and grey mush on his tray that’s supposed to be something like food or chanyeol and his girlfriend across the table.
it’s kind of nice that they’re happy and all this stuff, but when they’re not slobbering all over each other’s faces, they act sickening cute and baekhyun thinks that one day’s he’s going to puke because of all the fluffy rainbows and sparkles in the air.
with a grimace on his face, he watches chanyeol swinging his fork around in the air. “say ahh~”, he coos and yixing next to him starts to giggle quietly, hiding her mouth behind her small hands, before opening her mouth to allow the other to feed her.
they both start to giggle.
baekhyun instead just makes a strangled gagging noise.
“you should feed me too.”
a full tray lands on the table and jongdae falls into the seat next to him. he looks at him with a cheeky grin and points expectantly at his mouth, but baekhyun just shoves his hand into jongdae’s face.
“ew, never ever.”
jongdae pouts and rubs his cheeks. “you’re always so mean to me.”
“because you deserve it, idiot.”
-
this entire thing is still kind of strange for baekhyun, even after more than four months.
because yeah, he didn’t know that jongdae liked guys until they sat at home, on his bed and he told baekhyun that he likes him. and baekhyun didn’t know that he liked jongdae as well until they sat at home, on his bed and jongdae told him that he likes him.
-
drawing something nice on skin isn’t easy, but baekhyun is quite proud of the drawing he made on the inside of jongdae’s forearm with black permanent marker.
jongdae’s not really noticing him, being busy with playing some bubble shooter game on his phone.
but baekhyun knows he’ll laugh when he sees the big sunflower on his arm, because sunflowers are his favourite flowers.
-
they’re on their way home; talking, laughing, playfully hitting and pushing each other.
and baekhyun tries to push away the thought that when they’re alone they’re as gross as chanyeol and xing. he’ll never accept that they’re exactly like them, nope, they’re different. there’s no way that they could ever be like them. nobody’s as gross as them, like really-
baekhyun looks down between them and suddenly grabs jongdae’s hand, curls his warm, in blue fabric covered fingers around his cold ones.
“you need gloves, it’s too cold”, he says and intertwines their fingers.
a happy smile appears on jongdae’s lips and baekhyun has to smile too.
they can’t be like this at school, so maybe it’s fine if they’re a bit cheesy and gross when they’re alone.
-
sometimes it’s not that weird anymore. maybe he’s slowly getting used to this.
-
it’s kind of nice, isn’t it?
-
instead of doing his homework, he watches jongdae and yixing sitting on the sofa in the library, huddled together close and reading a book. jongdae’s quietly reading it out loud to her and baekhyun smiles at them until he notices how cute they look being together like this.
-
from: jongdae
received: 11:34pm
can’t sleep (>_<)
to: jongdae
sent: 11:36pm
i’m already asleep. bother chanyeol
from: jongdae
recived: 11:39pm
meanie ( ¬д¬。)
to: jongdae
sent: 11:43pm
go and cry
from: jongdae
recived: 11:44pm
hate u ヽ(｀⌒´メ)ノ
to: jongdae
sent: 11:45pm
hate u 2 <3
-
baekhyun looks over jongdae’s shoulder just to see him sending text messages to yixing.
“will you ever stop using those emoticons?”
“nope”, is all jongdae answers.
“but they’re childish and dumb”, he says, but doesn’t get a reaction from the other, so he jabs him in the ribs a couple of times, trying to find the spot where jongdae’s ticklish.
it doesn’t take him long until jongdae catches his hand to stop him. “i know you find them as cute as i do.”
-
a moan escapes baekhyun’s lips when jongdae licks a stripe across his neck and softly bites into the skin there.
he shifts a little then, because the pillow underneath his back isn’t really comfortable and jongdae’s weight is a bit heavy on top of him.
it doesn’t even bother jongdae and he just keeps sucking bruises into baekhyun’s neck, only stops to gasp quietly when baekhyun pushes jongdae’s shirt up and runs his fingers across his already sweaty back.
they slightly move their hips against each other, creating some friction, and baekhyun finally pulls the shirt over jongdae’s head and throws it away, somewhere on the floor.
his eyes are glued to jongdae’s body and he starts to chew on his bottom lip, feeling kind of nervous and also too excited somehow.
“this still is so fucking weird”, he suddenly says out loud.
“god, baekhyun”, jongdae groans and baekhyun knows as well that this wasn’t the best time to say this. “why are you always saying that?”
“because it’s the truth, isn’t it?”
jongdae sighs, but baekhyun knows he thinks like that as well.
he shrugs and just laughs, before pulling the other down for a kiss.
-
jongdae and yixing are having a small war with pears, throwing the vegetables at each other, because xing’s still denying that she was cheating during their previous games of rock, paper, scissors and no one would dare to eat them anyways.
they’re laughing and dodging each other’s attacks with their chemistry books. from time to time chanyeol joins in but just to help or save his girlfriend.
baekhyun just watches them.
-
baekhyun feels uneasy about being a tiny little bit jealous when he sees jongdae and xing laughing together.
-
this time baekhyun watches chanyeol and yixing closer.
they’re still totally gross and baekhyun still kind of dislikes it when they behave like that, because he doesn’t think it’s cute, but this time he just has to watch them.
he just wants to see how much in love they’re with each other.
and maybe it’s a bit cute and nice to see how yixing places small kisses on the tip of chanyeol’s nose and how chanyeol beams at her with his toothy smile and loving eyes.
-
there’s no need to be jealous, because baekhyun knows xing thinks of jongdae just as a friend, but sometimes he still thinks about the possibility of jongdae maybe having a crush on her, something like that.
he’s not even sure why he’s thinking like that.
-
and baekhyun doesn’t even want to think about the possibility that jongdae could maybe stop looking at him with that precious smile and instead giving it to someone else.
-
he’s watching a movie with jongdae, but baekhyun can’t really concentrate on the film because he just wants to get these unnecessary thoughts out of his head.
so he mutes the tv and turns to the other who curiously looks at him.
“say-“, he starts, but stops and shakes his head. “nah, nevermind.”
-
he can’t ask jongdae, but he also can’t ask chanyeol, because he doesn’t want to worry him. (he knows how overprotective chanyeol can get if it’s about yixing.) so he decides to go to the last person available.
“why the fuck are you asking me that?” sehun crosses his arms over his chest.
“because i can’t ask jongdae.”
“why? he’s your best friend.”
“he’s not my best friend anymore, he’s my boyfriend now”, baekhyun says with a sigh and sehun arches a brow at him.
“being together doesn’t mean that he can’t be your best friend at the same time. and this being about him is even more a reason for you to ask him and not someone else”, sehun shakes his head. “i thought you're older than me, what the hell.”
-
it’s still weird; this whole and sudden relationship thingy.
-
“do you like xing?”
jongdae stares at him for a minute, before he laughs and baekhyun’s immediately relieved about this reaction, because he already knows the answer.
“no, i don’t. why do you even think that?”
“because you already had a crush on her. for like three years, remember?”
“yeah, but that was because for some time i thought that i like huuuuuuuuuuuge boobs, like woah. and xing’s boobs are really huge, we both know that.” jongdae laughs again, “i was young and dumb.”
baekhyun smiles a bit, when jongdae holds out his hand for him. “i’m just careful, because i don’t want someone to take you away from me”, he says and takes the other’s hand.
“ah, don’t worry. no one’s going to steal me away from you. i’m all yours”, he hums and grins. “but wait, this jongin guy is kind of hot, maybe-“
he can’t finish, because baekhyun already kicks him in the shin.
“you suck.”
warning: grammar errors
→ yesterday jongdae was his best friend and today he's his boyfriend.
a/n: ♫♪ idk, this isn't rly good. but i wanted to cheer my girl up so i quickly wrote this without much thinking about it; for braekfast
“this is so weird”, baekhyun says as they’re walking to the bus station, fingers intertwined.
“what?”, jongdae asks, looking confused.
“this.”
“you always say that.”
“because it’s true.”
-
the mobile phone on his nightstand vibrates and baekhyun rolls around on his bed with an annoyed groan. he thinks about proper and cruel ways to kill the person who wrote him that message, because he already was on the edge of falling asleep.
and if baekhyun really hates something it’s not getting his fair share of much needed beauty sleep.
from: jongdae
received: 01:21am
pick me up tmrw morning (｡･ω･)
baekhyun just snorts.
to: jongdae
sent: 01:26am
find another slave, u suck
to jongdae
sent: 01:27am
okay, tell me one good reason why i should pick u up
from: jongdae
received: 01:30am
bc I’m the greatest bf in the whole wide world u can’t say no ヾ(*´∇`)ﾉ
to: jongdae
sent: 01:31am
gross
-
this is so fucking weird.
-
really; it is.
-
baekhyun doesn’t know what’s more gross; the uneatable, brownish and grey mush on his tray that’s supposed to be something like food or chanyeol and his girlfriend across the table.
it’s kind of nice that they’re happy and all this stuff, but when they’re not slobbering all over each other’s faces, they act sickening cute and baekhyun thinks that one day’s he’s going to puke because of all the fluffy rainbows and sparkles in the air.
with a grimace on his face, he watches chanyeol swinging his fork around in the air. “say ahh~”, he coos and yixing next to him starts to giggle quietly, hiding her mouth behind her small hands, before opening her mouth to allow the other to feed her.
they both start to giggle.
baekhyun instead just makes a strangled gagging noise.
“you should feed me too.”
a full tray lands on the table and jongdae falls into the seat next to him. he looks at him with a cheeky grin and points expectantly at his mouth, but baekhyun just shoves his hand into jongdae’s face.
“ew, never ever.”
jongdae pouts and rubs his cheeks. “you’re always so mean to me.”
“because you deserve it, idiot.”
-
this entire thing is still kind of strange for baekhyun, even after more than four months.
because yeah, he didn’t know that jongdae liked guys until they sat at home, on his bed and he told baekhyun that he likes him. and baekhyun didn’t know that he liked jongdae as well until they sat at home, on his bed and jongdae told him that he likes him.
-
drawing something nice on skin isn’t easy, but baekhyun is quite proud of the drawing he made on the inside of jongdae’s forearm with black permanent marker.
jongdae’s not really noticing him, being busy with playing some bubble shooter game on his phone.
but baekhyun knows he’ll laugh when he sees the big sunflower on his arm, because sunflowers are his favourite flowers.
-
they’re on their way home; talking, laughing, playfully hitting and pushing each other.
and baekhyun tries to push away the thought that when they’re alone they’re as gross as chanyeol and xing. he’ll never accept that they’re exactly like them, nope, they’re different. there’s no way that they could ever be like them. nobody’s as gross as them, like really-
baekhyun looks down between them and suddenly grabs jongdae’s hand, curls his warm, in blue fabric covered fingers around his cold ones.
“you need gloves, it’s too cold”, he says and intertwines their fingers.
a happy smile appears on jongdae’s lips and baekhyun has to smile too.
they can’t be like this at school, so maybe it’s fine if they’re a bit cheesy and gross when they’re alone.
-
sometimes it’s not that weird anymore. maybe he’s slowly getting used to this.
-
it’s kind of nice, isn’t it?
-
instead of doing his homework, he watches jongdae and yixing sitting on the sofa in the library, huddled together close and reading a book. jongdae’s quietly reading it out loud to her and baekhyun smiles at them until he notices how cute they look being together like this.
-
from: jongdae
received: 11:34pm
can’t sleep (>_<)
to: jongdae
sent: 11:36pm
i’m already asleep. bother chanyeol
from: jongdae
recived: 11:39pm
meanie ( ¬д¬。)
to: jongdae
sent: 11:43pm
go and cry
from: jongdae
recived: 11:44pm
hate u ヽ(｀⌒´メ)ノ
to: jongdae
sent: 11:45pm
hate u 2 <3
-
baekhyun looks over jongdae’s shoulder just to see him sending text messages to yixing.
“will you ever stop using those emoticons?”
“nope”, is all jongdae answers.
“but they’re childish and dumb”, he says, but doesn’t get a reaction from the other, so he jabs him in the ribs a couple of times, trying to find the spot where jongdae’s ticklish.
it doesn’t take him long until jongdae catches his hand to stop him. “i know you find them as cute as i do.”
-
a moan escapes baekhyun’s lips when jongdae licks a stripe across his neck and softly bites into the skin there.
he shifts a little then, because the pillow underneath his back isn’t really comfortable and jongdae’s weight is a bit heavy on top of him.
it doesn’t even bother jongdae and he just keeps sucking bruises into baekhyun’s neck, only stops to gasp quietly when baekhyun pushes jongdae’s shirt up and runs his fingers across his already sweaty back.
they slightly move their hips against each other, creating some friction, and baekhyun finally pulls the shirt over jongdae’s head and throws it away, somewhere on the floor.
his eyes are glued to jongdae’s body and he starts to chew on his bottom lip, feeling kind of nervous and also too excited somehow.
“this still is so fucking weird”, he suddenly says out loud.
“god, baekhyun”, jongdae groans and baekhyun knows as well that this wasn’t the best time to say this. “why are you always saying that?”
“because it’s the truth, isn’t it?”
jongdae sighs, but baekhyun knows he thinks like that as well.
he shrugs and just laughs, before pulling the other down for a kiss.
-
jongdae and yixing are having a small war with pears, throwing the vegetables at each other, because xing’s still denying that she was cheating during their previous games of rock, paper, scissors and no one would dare to eat them anyways.
they’re laughing and dodging each other’s attacks with their chemistry books. from time to time chanyeol joins in but just to help or save his girlfriend.
baekhyun just watches them.
-
baekhyun feels uneasy about being a tiny little bit jealous when he sees jongdae and xing laughing together.
-
this time baekhyun watches chanyeol and yixing closer.
they’re still totally gross and baekhyun still kind of dislikes it when they behave like that, because he doesn’t think it’s cute, but this time he just has to watch them.
he just wants to see how much in love they’re with each other.
and maybe it’s a bit cute and nice to see how yixing places small kisses on the tip of chanyeol’s nose and how chanyeol beams at her with his toothy smile and loving eyes.
-
there’s no need to be jealous, because baekhyun knows xing thinks of jongdae just as a friend, but sometimes he still thinks about the possibility of jongdae maybe having a crush on her, something like that.
he’s not even sure why he’s thinking like that.
-
and baekhyun doesn’t even want to think about the possibility that jongdae could maybe stop looking at him with that precious smile and instead giving it to someone else.
-
he’s watching a movie with jongdae, but baekhyun can’t really concentrate on the film because he just wants to get these unnecessary thoughts out of his head.
so he mutes the tv and turns to the other who curiously looks at him.
“say-“, he starts, but stops and shakes his head. “nah, nevermind.”
-
he can’t ask jongdae, but he also can’t ask chanyeol, because he doesn’t want to worry him. (he knows how overprotective chanyeol can get if it’s about yixing.) so he decides to go to the last person available.
“why the fuck are you asking me that?” sehun crosses his arms over his chest.
“because i can’t ask jongdae.”
“why? he’s your best friend.”
“he’s not my best friend anymore, he’s my boyfriend now”, baekhyun says with a sigh and sehun arches a brow at him.
“being together doesn’t mean that he can’t be your best friend at the same time. and this being about him is even more a reason for you to ask him and not someone else”, sehun shakes his head. “i thought you're older than me, what the hell.”
-
it’s still weird; this whole and sudden relationship thingy.
-
“do you like xing?”
jongdae stares at him for a minute, before he laughs and baekhyun’s immediately relieved about this reaction, because he already knows the answer.
“no, i don’t. why do you even think that?”
“because you already had a crush on her. for like three years, remember?”
“yeah, but that was because for some time i thought that i like huuuuuuuuuuuge boobs, like woah. and xing’s boobs are really huge, we both know that.” jongdae laughs again, “i was young and dumb.”
baekhyun smiles a bit, when jongdae holds out his hand for him. “i’m just careful, because i don’t want someone to take you away from me”, he says and takes the other’s hand.
“ah, don’t worry. no one’s going to steal me away from you. i’m all yours”, he hums and grins. “but wait, this jongin guy is kind of hot, maybe-“
he can’t finish, because baekhyun already kicks him in the shin.
“you suck.”