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fill: your lipstick, cleopatra. 2/5.

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“um - yeah, that’s me. i’m kris.” he runs a hand through his hair, realizes baekhee still has to lug her suitcase into the room and immediately shoots his arm out. “do you need help with that?” he asks - his words coming out too fast for it to not make him feel awkward.

“yeah, sure. thanks.” baekhee replies. she pushes past kris, leaving her bags on the ground for him to pick up, and into their apartment, scanning it with an expression kris can’t quite read. she turns to the makeshift bed set up on one of two couches and wrinkles her nose. “that’s not for me is it?”

kris drops her suit case into chanyeol’s room and shakes his head, “no. chanyeol’s gonna sleep there, you get his room.”

baekhee nods. “speaking of chanyeol - do you know when he’ll be back?”

“uh, yeah,” kris turns to look at the clock. “his class just ended, he should be here soon. it’s about a ten minute walk to campus from here. i didn’t expect you so early -”

baekhee cuts him off. “made good time on the drive down here,” she tells him. “i’m baekhee, by the way. i’m not sure if chanyeol told you?” she sticks out her hand for kris to shake. the sleeves of her sweater drop down past her wrists and make her look smaller than she already is - which is pretty fucking small. the image of her walking down the streets of her walking down her high school hallway dwarfed by chanyeol at her side nearly makes kris laugh out loud.

-

when chanyeol opens the door after kris makes friendly small talk with baekhee for about ten minutes, she cries out a high-pitched, “chanyeollie!” and throws herself into his arms, giggling when chanyeol hugs her back just as enthusiastically and lifts her off the ground. “it’s been too long,” baekhee smiles brightly at chanyeol when he puts her down. he smiles back and ruffles her hair.

“was kris nice to you?” chanyeol asked, mostly teasing but with maybe a little bit of truth to the words. kris had never really appreciated guests he knew little about and how a limited amount of time to get ready for the arrival of.

“he answered the door half-naked, chanyeollie.”she replied.

“so, then, that’s a yes?” chanyeol grinned. and he grinned even harder when baekhee gave him a firm punch to the shoulder.

after baekhee was settled, her clothes laid out on top of chanyeol’s dresser and her make-up spread across the bathroom counter, chanyeol came into kris’ room.

“we’re going out,” he says. “probably just to a couple of student bars, y’know, the usual. you wanna come?”

kris looks up from his textbook, the one he’s been going throw and high lighting for days now, then back down to it, then back up to chanyeol. he sighs and shuts his textbook,”sure, why not.”

-

it turns of baekhee is a light-weight. and after a few bottles, none of them paid by her as she is the guest (as she convinced them of), she’s telling stories animatedly and spilling secrets by accident. as well as trying to get chanyeol to dance with a girl across the bar.

“look at her, chanyeollie!” baekhee insists. “she’s gorgeous and she totally wants to dance, i can tell. go ask her! she’ll say yes, i promise.”

“and if she doesn’t?”

“i’ll buy the next round,” baekhee smiles, hanging off of chanyeol’s arm. chanyeol scoffs at her promise but gets up anyway, making his way to the pretty dark-haired girl across the room. turns out she really does wanna dance - and she’s more than happy to do it with chanyeol, as she drags him with her onto the dance floor.

“see, told you,” baekhee says to no one in particular, though kris nods. “too bad he can’t bring her back home with him tonight.”

“what do you mean?” kris knits his eyebrows.

“he’s sleeping on the couch and unless you’re willing to give up your bed than he’s shit out of luck,” it takes a second for kris to realize baekhee doesn’t mean that she’ll share a bed with kris and he shakes his head to clear it, maybe he’s more drunk than he thought.

no, scratch that. he is definately more drunk than he thought because the next thing that comes out his mouth is, “have you and chanyeol - ever,” he gestures vaguely with his hands, baekhee’s forehead wrinkles.