#badboy!exo

•Some of the boys on the team had offered you a ride home but •You didn't exactly trust them enough to get in their car •You were just about the only cheerleader who didn't have a boyfriend and didn't have a history of dating any of the jocks •And you knew they knew that for a fact •You also knew your mother would go crazy if she saw you getting out of a jock's car •Your mother had been a cheerleader in high school and your dad a jock on the football team •Her mind was set on you having it the same way •Thus, there u were at the bus stop in a unfamiliar neighborhood •At 11:30 in the evening •You were a little on the edge as the bus seemed to be running late and the streets were getting darker •You pulled your jumpsuit jacket a little closer to cover you from the cold •You were still in your cheer-leading uniform  so the skirt didn't do much to warm your freezing legs •You were beginning to become annoyed at how late the bus was, muttering as you checked the timetable again •"The buses don't come to this stop anymore" •The voice that came from beside you nearly made you drop your phone in fright •You looked to your left to see a boy who looked your age but he was dressed in black and had a leather jack that just screAmed 'delinquent!!!' •"Its weird you don't know that, everyone here does" he stepped closer with a little smirk in his face •He brushed back your jacket a little to see your school cheer-leading uniform, making him scoff •"That's why" •You pulled your jacket closer again and turned away from him, hoping he would get the hint and leave •But he didn't.. •"I'll take you to one that works" the guy said and grabbed your wrist " it's just a few blocks that way" •You looked to were he nodded his head, gulping when you saw the dark street with only 2 flickering street lights •"Come on. I live around here ,I know the way" tugging you in the direction, he began walking. •Your mind was going into panic mode as you tried to pull your wrist from his grip. •"I-it's okay, I'm just going to ask my parents to pick me up" •"why bother them at this time of the night" he mused but nevertheless continued to drag you into the dark street. •You started to thrash more but the guy only gripped your wrist harder, other wise seeming unfazed •You had no idea where he was taking you and the fact that he was dressed like a delinquent made you even more worried •As you continued being dragged you noticed someone walking in the opposite direction , towards you •you were about to call out for help from the person until they got closer and you recognised their face •You weren't really sure what you expected to happen when you squeaked out as they passed •"B-Baekhyun!" •You noticed the guy dragging you stopped as you called Baekhyun's name •You heard Baekhyun click his tongue as if in annoyance before turning to look, not at you, but the guy who had dragged you down the street •"Baekhyun? I didn't even recognised you. To think you you nearly sneaked past me" the guy scoffed then looked between you and Baekhyun •"You know her?" The guy pulled your arm to make you stumble closer to your classmate •Baekhyun looked at you, his eyes narrowed as if genuinely trying to remember who you were, his eyes widened slightly after a bit •"We go to the same school I guess.." Baekhyun murmured and looked at the guy •"Thought so, she is a cheerleader after all" the guy said "I'll let u go since I'm busy. Get lost" •Turning, the guy pulled you again to continue down the street. •You looked back with tears threatening to spill from you eyes, pleading Baekhyun one last time for help •But he turned and walked the other direction •Baekhyun felt bad •But he thought he shouldn't help u because u were a cheerleader •From his experience, cheerleaders were only pretty girls with one too many opinions to rub in people's faces •She's a cheerleader, who cares what happens to her .." Baekhyun kept mumbling to himself, trying to stop his better judgment from helping •But I mean... you were a flower girl cutie.. •"Hey! Minhyuk!" •The guy holding your wrist stopped to turn around, his face meeting with a fist •You were pulled back, away from 'minhyuk', Baekhyun's arm slinking over your shoulder protectively •"Don't let the word get out but she's one of our girls" Baekhyun said and spun around ,with you still in his arm, and began to walk •After Minhyuk had yelled a dramatic "you'll regret this Byun!" •He had disappeared when you looked back •Baekhyun pulled his arm back when he saw Minhyuk had gone •Brushing it off as if your shoulder had been coated in glitter he didn't want on his leather jacket •"Tha-" •As you went to thank him he began walking again •You quickly caught up with him, trying to stay in sync with his fast pace. •He side glanced at you with a deep sigh •"Why are you following me?" •You nearly tripped at his unfriendly voice •"T-to say thank you.." you whimpered, •Baekhyun nearly felt bad because You looking like a scolded puppy •But he had a reputation to up hold here •"Okay, I acknowledge your thank you. Now stop following me" Baekhyun huffed and stomped off (for more accurate words) •Fortunately for you, the street was straight and lead all the way back to the bus stop u were at previously •Unfortunately for you, it really did seem as though the buses weren't going past the stop •You texted and called your parents, asking them to pick you up •But it seemed as tho they had gone to sleep assuming you'd get home safe •Not knowing what to do you sat down on the metal bus bench •And cried •You had never been so scared In your life as you were for past 20 minutes •Before you had been neutral about delinquents and the school gangs •But now u hated them •At least the jocks tried to be charming.. •Even thinking of Baekhyun made you sad •Even though he helped you get away from the guy, he had acted so cold •No one really acted like that to you... so you wondered what u had done to make him not like you •You sat there crying and regretting your decision to turn down the offers you got from people to drive you for a little bit longer •Until the sound of a motorbike ripped through the quiet streets •To your surprise you saw it stop in front of the bus stop you sat at •The person sitting on the bike took of their helmet, revealing Baekhyun judgmental face. •"This bus stop isn't used anymore" he stated mater-of-factly •Somehow you could hear him over the loud engine •"I know" you whimpered and wiped the tears from your eyes before looking at him again •"Do you know where another one is?" •Baekhyun felt a weird clench in his chest at your soft voice, you sounded so lost and he felt the urge to help you again •But you were a cheerleader .. •"It's past 12, the buses have stopped" was all he said •you sobbed again and looked down at your phone with a little hiccup •"M-maybe I can ask Jongin to pick me up.." you murmured, nibbling your nail as you stared at the jock's contact •"Jongin?" Baekhyun spat in question "the football jerk?" •You looked up and nodded hesitantly •Baekhyun sighed and held out his helmet •You timlted your head at him •And he sighed again •"I'll take you home. I only have one helmet and I don't want your rich-ass parents to sue me if u die" •"T-thank you Baekhyun!!" •"Whatever, just get on" •When u sat on the seat behind him, after rather awkwardly getting on, you realised how freaking scary motorbikes were •What the hell do I hold onto?!?? Was your first thought •Baekhyun, however, was wondering why u went holding on yet, so he twisted his body to look back at u •He realised u were genuinely confused and not waiting for him to say it. •"Pretend you like me for a while and back hug me" he said with a small scoff •That confused you till the motorbike started and you naturally clung onto him •Welp •You fell in love with motorbike rides that night •The wind in your hair felt nice •And just the sound of the engine I'm your ears •You had to tried to stop yourself from snuggling into Baekhyun's back •But  your arms were already around his waist •And his broad shoulders looked so welcoming •Yeah, so you ended up snuggling into Baekhyun's back •After directing Baekhyun to your house •You were a little sad when u arrived •Becuase you had so much fun on the ride home •you took off the helmet and gave it to him as you got off the bike •"Thank you Baekhyun, for everything" •Before he could say something like "whatever" you pecked him on the cheek •"You're a lot nicer than people say you are" •Your words and little kiss stunned  him •So  you took that as a chance to wave and run inside giggling •Baekhyun was left outside with a red face, muttering to himself • •The next Monday, your group had gathered at your usual table and chairs in the school cafeteria •They were talking about the usual gossip and rumors •You hadn't told them about your encounter with Minhyuk or your moment with Baekhyun •Because you were scared they would let the story spread •you were scared for yours and Baekhyun's reputations •Neither of your groups would be pleased to hear what happened •So you kept it to your self •But when your friends shifted to gossip about the gang •More specifically Baekhyun •You couldn't listen to the nasty way they spoke all of a sudden •your chair scrapped noisily against the ground when you stood up •All 8 girls looked at you, surprised •"I'm getting strawberry milk" •You stormed off after that, leaving them confused •You got a strawberry milk from the vending machine before going outside •You sat on the grass next a storage room for the gardeners equipment •Sipping your milk box angrily •It was a small walled in area where you assumed no one would really have any purpose walking by •Of course, Expect a wondering Baekhyun •He saw your little figure sitting there •You had a cute little scowl on your face as you squeezed the pink milk carton •It made his heart freak out like it had on Friday night •He couldn't stop his feet from pulling himself over to you •But once he arrive in front of you he realised he had no idea what to say •Luckily, for him •You spoke first •Oh! Baekhyun!" You looked up, the scowl disappearing from your face •Eventually Baekhyun sat down as the conversation started going somewhere •And you realised,, •Your heart was freKing out •You were enjoying your time spent talking to a delinquent •Jokes on you guys though cause •Baekhyun was freaking out too •Because he was enjoying his time spent talking to a cheerleader •You were both so caught up in whatever the hell you were talking about •That u didn't hear the bell •Or see the time •till you realised •"Wait..why is the sky orange?? WhAt tIME iS iT?!" •Baekhyun couldn't help but laugh at your panicked state as u scrambled up •youturned and started walking backwards to say goodbye to Baekhyun- •You tripped •And twisted your ankle •Baekhyun couldn't even laugh though •Because he was so worried when little tears escaped your eyes •"Hey, don't cry! Crying's not gonna heal it, -" •And as his face went red at the little nick name that slipped his lips •It stopped the tears welling in your eyes •"So you do know my name! What a relief" •Baekhyun carried you to the front of the school where his bike was •But as you were getting on, your stomach made this embarrassingly loud sound •"Are u hungry?" Baekhyun laughed at your red face •"I only had the strawberry milk.." •So you decided to get something to eat before going home to your parents who , you knew, were gonna scold you for skipping class •But as u were about to go into fast food joint Baekhyun suddenly stopped you •"What's wrong?" You asked, watching as he looked through the glass door and quickly pulled you away •"My friend is working there. I can't be seen with y-" •But as he said it, he realised how harsh it sounded •"I-i mean like-" •"It's okay, I get it. You're right..." •Baekhyun felt his heart shatter at your down turned eyes that mirrored slight hurt in them •You ended up at a convenience store •Baekhyun said you could pick anything u wanted and he would get it for you as a means to say sorry •You picked a strawberry milk and a nice lil' kimbap •You sat outside at the little table and chairs •Baekhyun was sitting with his legs turned towards the road, not facing you but had his body turned slightly to you •You were pretty surprised when he casually took a sip of your strawberry milk through the white straw •But really, that's what brought you closer •Him being super casual made you feel comfortable, like you'd never be judged with him •It had, however, gotten pretty late without you noticing so when you finished Baekhyun took you home •But when u got close to your house you tapped his shoulder, realising your parents would be waiting for u •"C-can u drop me off just before my house" •Baekhyun was about to ask why till he realised •Oh, •You were a cheerleader •And he was a 'delinquent' • •You didn't see each other most days after both becoming hyper aware that people from your school were all over the neighborhood •You only got to meet near the gardener's storage-room on the days he texted you that he was there •In class, if he ever came, you could only exchange a short glance without looking  too suspicious •But weekends •Oh damn weekends were great •You could run off with Baekhyun on his motorbike to a quiet place far from school and places of any interest to high school students who weren't sneaking around together •You would often end up star gazing as you talk •In fact •5 weeks after the night Baekhyun had first taken you home •You were laying on a hill of grass beside Baekhyun •Staring up at the stars that littered the dark blankets of sky •There was a light breeze, making the air a little chilly •So Baekhyun had given you his jacket to drape over your legs •Everything has seemed so calm and right, that in that moment Baekhyun felt like he could do anything, •And it was the most daring of things that he did •"I think I'm in love with you" •His heart nearly stopped when you paused and looked over at him •"I think I love with you too,  Baekhyun" •He had never felt so revealed after you said that •Baekhyun had never experienced a kiss so soft yet so meaningful •And neither had u •That night, as you gazed up at the stars you were able to snuggle close, wrap your arms around each other and hold hands •Both silently agreeing •No one could ever find out

•But, as if the universe decided it had done one too many good deeds for you both •It got harder •At school, the Monday after becoming a couple (if that's what you'd even call it) trouble came a' knocking •"Watch where your going pretty boy" •Chanyeol, a rather tall and equally as intimidating school delinquent, had challenged Jongin •The football jock had been distracted while gifting you a strawberry milk and accidentally backed into the taller 3rd year •You felt yourself flinch back a little at the pure aggressive tone in the intimidating boy's voice, making the strawberry milk nearly dropped from your hands •But Jongin was far from as intimidated as you were apparently •Chanyeol with one last scoff went to walk off •Until Jongin pulled him back •"What? What do you keep jumping at me for?"Chanyeol glared at Jongin then glanced at you •"The little cheerleader slut not enough for you?" •That really stung, •You wondered for a second if that's how people really saw you • Jongin attempted to defend you but it only seemed to attract more of Chanyeol's attention to you •Because before you knew it Chanyeol had slung an arm around you •You were surprised because •Woah, he smelt a little bit like Baekhyun •You almost thought that if you closed your eyes your mind could fool you to think Baekhyun was next you •But he was way taller and it intimidated you, made you feel like you were an accessory under his arm •It didn't feel like Baekhyun at all •"Look at that, she's even letting me touch her" •You hadn't realised how lost in thought you had become •"how much more would you let me?" •Before you could even process what he had said to you another, familiar, voice interrupted •"Quit wasting time Chanyeol" •Baekhyun was glaring at Jongin, but you saw the small,more serious side glare he sent to chanyeol before pulling the taller boy •It was a pull as if to say "let's go" but really he had meant as a "don't touch her" •As expected, Chanyeol dad fired another comment to Jongin, taking his arm from you but otherwise dismissing Baekhyun •Baekhyun, as Jongin and Chanyeol finally lashed out at eachother, silently asked if you were okay •To which you nodded hesitantly •He could tell you weren't •And that you needed someone to whisk you away and tell you Chanyeol was just spewing nonsense •He could tell you were effected by it •Which made him angry at his friend and himself •Because he couldn't do anything to help you in the moment you needed him the most •To make it up to you, he had waited around the school after your cheerleading practice •After making sure all the other cheerleaders had gone, he snuck up behind you •Wrapping his arms around you and practically shook you in his hold •your laughter tickled his ears pleasantly even after he had let you go •"I'm starting to like your cheer-leading uniform" •"I'm starting to like the leather jacket" •"You didn't before!???" •In the end tho •you had cried your eyes out onto his shoulder •You asked him what other people thought of you •And why Chanyeol had said those things to you •Because you were constantly worried about what other people thought of you. •You weren't really sure why, •Baekhyun explained to you that Chanyeol was taking a stab at Jongin, not you •And that he was talking about any of the cheerleaders, you just so happened to be the one there •"Hell, everyone knows you're the only one with you're v card and you're pretty much the school's flower girl" •But when Baekhyun finished he looked at u to see your face was completely red •"H-h-how did u know..that?" •"Oh, Honey..." •he kissed your puffy cheeks and stole little pecks as he held your hand till the tears finally stopped leaving your eyes •"You don't need to worry so much about what others think of you, love" •You tried to keep Baekhyun's words in your mind all the time •But it was hard to do when you were constantly sneaking around •Because really, You were both afraid of what others would think...

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