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Baekhyun chokes on his laugh, nose bumping against wiry pubic hair. When he twirls his tongue again Chanyeol bucks up into his mouth and goes rigid, mouth falling open into a silent 'o.' He barely shoots anything down Baekhyun's throat, and when Baekhyun pulls back with a wet pop, Chanyeol's eyes look a little filmy. "You okay?"

Before Chanyeol can answer, someone bangs on the door. "Hey, we're leaving!" Joonmyun calls from the other side. Baekhyun scrambles off the bed and rolls into the closet, rustling through the stacks of clothing.

"What the fuck do I do?" Chanyeol stage whispers as he wobbles off the mattress. He starts wiping himself down with tissue, cock still poking out long and thin.

Baekhyun hops into briefs and a pair of jeans. "Wear tight boxers and tuck it up underneath the waistband," he hisses. He tosses Chanyeol the loosest pair of sweats he can find.

"You've got experience with this, huh?" Chanyeol winces as his erection swings.

Baekhyun pulls his head through a sweatshirt and shrugs a jacket on. "You've never gotten an inconvenient boner before?"

"Well, yeah, but those didn't last for hours on end." Chanyeol steps into the pants and surveys himself in the mirror.

"It isn't so bad that you notice," Baekhyun tries, and Chanyeol scrubs a hand over his face.

"I can fucking feel it, though."

Baekhyun jams a snapback over his head and tosses another at Chanyeol, who fumbles it in midair for a second before catching it. "Painful?"

"Not yet," Chanyeol says, but he doesn't sound optimistic.

It isn't Chanyeol's worst dance practice ever-that title went to the one time he was running a fever no one knew about and brought Jongin down after spinning in the wrong direction-but it certainly is one for the books. "You're stiffer than usual," Jaewon says, frowning, and slides up behind him.

His frown deepens when Chanyeol flinches away from the hand reaching out to reposition his hips. "I'll get it," Chanyeol says through gritted teeth, and flashes Baekhyun the middle finger when no one else is looking.

The Wolf routine has them rolling around on the floor at one point during the chorus. Baekhyun catches Chanyeol pushing down against the wood with more force than necessary a couple of runs into it and hides his cackle into the crook of his arm. "What's so funny?" Joonmyun asks him the third time it happens, and Baekhyun remembers whom the Viagra belongs to and almost loses it. He has to disguise it as a violent coughing fit, and almost loses it again when a concerned Zitao brings him a bottle of water.

"That choreo was difficult, huh?" Baekhyun asks casually during their next break. "One could even say it was-hard?"

Chanyeol wipes his sweat off onto a towel and shoves it half-heartedly in Baekhyun's face. "What if I have to go to the hospital?" he whispers at the water dispenser, horrified, and Baekhyun nearly topples over from suppressed mirth. "Stop laughing, you asshat. This is your fault. What the fuck would I even tell the doctors-?"

"My well-meaning friend conned me into taking an erectile enhancement drug?" he suggests, and gets another damp towel to the face for his trouble.

Kyungsoo comes up a minute later, the corners of his lips turned down as he scans Chanyeol's face. "Are you alright?"

"Fine," Chanyeol manages, serving up a grimace of a smile.

"Sure? Your cheeks are really red. You look worked up-"

"You could say that," Baekhyun interrupts, patting Kyungsoo's shoulder, and dodges the grab Chanyeol makes for his neck.