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[fill] 'Til Death pt. i

[anonymous]

I HOPE THIS IS TO YOUR LIKING

Baekhyun tries to make polite conversation. “You got your suit tailored right? Make sure your tie actually matches with it this time.” He smiles weakly.

Kris looks at him, expression miserable. “Baek, please, let’s not…”

Baekhyun stands up, walks over to where Kris is sitting on the couch with his elbows on his knees, head bowed. “Hey,” Baekhyun says, kneeling down and taking Kris’s hands in his. “You’re getting married tomorrow. Look happy.”

Kris closes his eyes, and Baekhyun’s trying hard to hold tears back as well, his fingers shaking even as he grasps Kris’s hands tightly. He doesn’t realize he’s trying to smile again when Kris opens his eyes and says, “Stop,” as he brings his hands to cup Baekhyun’s face. Stop pretending you’re okay with this.

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Kris figures he’s always been kind of selfish, keeping certain things to himself. But this… this is the kind of selfish where he asks Baekhyun to be his best man at his wedding with a girl he doesn’t even know, the kind of selfish where he still lets himself into Baekhyun’s apartment and undresses him like none of this arrangement ever happened. To him, being selfish is acting as if everything’s alright even when he sees the tears lining Baekhyun’s eyes.

She’s good for you, I can tell, Baekhyun had said one night, feeling hot even though he was naked in the middle of November, Kris’s arm draped over his waist. Your parents would approve of her, not me.

Kris had said nothing, rolling over and licking his way into Baekhyun’s mouth without pretense, taking Baekhyun’s lower lip between his teeth and pulling, hands already working on spreading Baekhyun’s thighs apart and wrapping his legs around his waist.

No one’s as good as you he had whispered against Baekhyun’s temple that night, thrusts shallow and lazy even as Baekhyun clawed at his back to go faster. No one will ever be as good as you.