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This mini-series of PWPs revolves around the complicated relationship between idol!Reader and fuckboy photographer!Baekhyun. These two will fall down the rabbit hole together, mixing business with pleasure and figuring it out as they go. The stories below are in chronological order (better follow it to be in the loop) âşď¸
đŤ Snapshot (m) 3k â photographer!Baekhyun x idol!Reader
Some unrequited feelings, fuckboy!Baek(?), PWP, angsty, smut
Summary:Â You and Baekhyun are left alone in the private pool area at a fancy hotel for a steamy photoshoot. It ends up getting even steamier when he realizes your white swimsuit is actually lingerie.
đŤ Shot Through the Heart (m) 4.5k â  photographer!Baekhyun x idol!Reader ft. soloidol!Kai
PWP, jealousy, angst(ish), smut
Summary: You and Baekhyun cross paths at work again. Problem is, your steamy photoshoots almost always lead to you having sex. Would the dynamic change if thereâs another person in the room?
đŤ Giving Love a Shot (m) 3k â photographer!Baekhyun x idol!Reader
Established Relationship, PWP, fluff, smut
Summary: You and Baekhyun have been trying out the whole âdating thingâ for a few months now. He comes to visit you in Japan during your schedule and things take an unexpected turn.
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You sit on hold impatiently waiting to be connected to the inter-company help desk.Â
One minute youâre uploading an important journal to your clientâs software, the next minute you get the blue screen of death.
âShit shit shitâ you mutter as you try to get your laptop to turn back on. You hear Kyungsoo sigh from across the room.Â
âYou saved before you uploaded right?â.
He looks up from his screen when you donât reply, a glint of concern behind his glasses.Â
âRight?â
You screw your eyes shut tightly and continue to ramble, âshit Shit SHITâ.
âOh no,â Kyungsoo breathes.Â
The irritating hold music finally cuts and a familiar voice sighs down the other end.
â...again?â
âI keep you busy donât I?â you wince, as the low voice grumbles something indistinguishable.
âWhat did you do this time?âÂ
âI donât even know Yixing, I was trying to upload this client journal and then the whole thing just broke!â
Zhang Yixing, a member of your companyâs IT support department and a colleague you knew very well much to his dismay.
You were unfortunately infamous for breaking something IT-related every other week.
âHow big was the file?â he starts, the sound of his keyboard tapping faintly through the line.
âI donât know, like 3000 lines last time I checkedâ.Â
In the corner of your eye, Kyungsoo stands up and raises his coffee mug while gesturing to yours.Â
You nod gratefully and he picks up your mug on his way out.Â
âHmm, it might be a server crash. I heard theyâve had WiFi issues on and off this weekâ.Â
âSo it wasnât my fault?â you ask, suddenly perking up. Â
âFor once,â Yixing deadpans, âDid you save the last version before upload?â
â....no.â you sigh, âI was in such a rush to get it done I forgot. Ugh-Iâm such an idiot!â You slump down in your chair feeling depressed.
âItâs fine, Itâs fineâ the IT tech soothes, his voice always somewhat reassuring.Â
âIâve had your cloud drive set to take a backup every hour since that time you accidentally deleted your hard drive.â
âYixing I owe you my life!âÂ
He just chuckles down the line.
âTry restarting your laptop, Iâll hop on remotely and restore what I canâ. You nod gratefully, even if he canât see you.Â
Itâs late in the evening when you finally leave the office.Â
Yixing restores what he can but you still have some gaps to fill, so between that and the continued server crashes you finally give up and leave two hours past quitting time.
âYou didnât have to stay Yixing, but I still really appreciate itâ you thank him gratefully.Â
âIt was mostly for the safety of our IT systemsâ, he yawns, scratching the back of his head as you walk side by side out of the building together.
âI didnât have any issues until I worked here,â you huff as you swipe your ID card and exit the building. âMy computer at home works just fine!â.
âYeah yeah yeahâ mocks Yixing with a dimpled smirk. You wave goodbye in defeat and walk towards the subway station.Â
Much to your surprise, you see Baekhyun when you step onto the train.
Sitting towards the middle of the carriage, his tie loosened and hair dishevelled as he sits forward scrolling through his phone.Â
He sighs about three times as you make your way towards him, plopping down in the seat next to him.
âRough day?â you ask, nudging his shoulder gently with your own.Â
He looks up disinterestedly at first, but then his usual warmth returns to his eyes and he smiles softly, dark circles present under his eyes.Â
âThat obvious huh? And you?â
You sigh âComputer issues and stressing out the IT departmentâ.
 Baekyhun snorts, âComputers were never your strong point.â
You scoff, sitting up in your seat to cross your arms over your chest, âWhat does that mean!â.
âUm, what about those times you pressed the wrong button at the radio station!?â.
Memories of Baekhyun talking in a chipmunk voice flashes through your head, or the time he thought he was talking live on the radio for twenty minutes before you realised you hadnât paused the commercial recordings, you snort.
âCanât say I recallâŚâ He looks up at you with accusing eyes, âUhhh have you eaten yet?â you ask, looking to change the subject as your own stomach aches with hunger.Â
He shakes his head in response.Â
âI know a great burger place?â you offer, âand they serve alcoholâ.Â
He hums in satisfaction. âYou had me at burgersâ. Â
âGreat letâs get off at the next stopâ.
Itâs been a few weeks since Baekhyun came back into your life and things are slowly becoming more comfortable.
Things really eased one morning when you discovered Baekhyun had been walking to the wrong subway station.Â
âDo you get a ride to work?â youâd asked nonchalantly as you both walked out of the building one morning.
âHuh-no the subway,â he shrugged, starting to turn off in the opposite direction.
âWait!â youâd called out. âI thought you said you worked in the same part of the city as me?â
He turned to face you, his head tilted to the side, lines forming between his brows as he looked back at you. âWhat, yeah. Why?â.
âYouâre walking to the station after oursâŚâ you realise heâs making the same mistake you made when you first moved to the city.
Without thinking you step forward and link your arm in his, steering him in the right direction.Â
âCome on Mr Byunâ.
Turn out he thought you were the one getting a ride to work
You started walking to the subway together every morning after that day. Baekhyun cut ten minutes off his journey time thanks to you, but you never usually saw him on the ride home.Â
Baekhyunâs office was situated farther in the city than yours so youâd get off a couple of stops before him.Â
âCome on, letâs go eat, â you yawn, standing up from your seat as the carriage halts at your stop.Â
You walk to the restaurant together quietly, the street lights flickering on above you as the night seeps into the evening.Â
âTable for two?â a cute waitress chirps when you enter the restaurant.
âPleaseâ You both follow her over to an empty table.Â
You take your seats and she pulls out her order pad, âCan I start you off with anything to drink?â.
âCan I get two beers please?â Baekhyun asks politely, the waitress failing to hide the way her eyes almost bulge out of her head when she looks at Baekhyun properly.Â
âIâll be right back to take your orderâ she sing-songs as she steps away.
âRude, she didnât even ask what you wanted to drinkâ he grins, looking up cheekily from the menu.Â
You scoff and swat him with yours.Â
âMenus are for reading not hittingâ he whines, jutting out his bottom lip to feign upset.Â
âI already know what I'm getting, this is one of my favourite places!â you declare, looking around at the bright American diner themed decor.Â
Admiring the cute neon milkshake sign and wondering if you could buy one for your apartment.Â
âShould I get Onion Rings or Bacon Cheese Friesâ Baekhyun ponders out loud.
 As if your body heard him, your stomach growls audibly. âHe says bothâ you laugh, pointing to your stomach.Â
The waitress takes your order and after what seems like an eternity your food finally arrives.Â
You stare down at the beauty in front of you. The golden crisp of the grilled cheese bread, the way the cheddar and monterrey jack oozes teasingly out of the sides. The smell of the freshly made fries as the salt grains twinkle under the lights of the restaurant.
âI think I'm in love...â you gasp, gazing down at the piece of art on your plate.
Your mouth salivates as you bring the first half of the sandwich towards your mouth and take your first bite.
Tears spring to your eyes as you groan in happiness.
âShall I give you and the sandwich a momentâ Baekhyun teases, snapping you out of your trance.
âDonât ruin my happy placeâ you sigh contentedly, as you swallow the first delicious bite. You steal one of his onion rings and shove it into your mouth whole.Â
He shakes his head at you as he lifts his burger to his mouth.Â
âMight want to take the cucumbers out, itâll ruin your experienceâ, you say absentmindedly as you take a long swig from your beer, gesturing towards the burger.
He puts the burger down and lifts up the bun, his eyes widening in surprise, âYou remembered that?â.
The realisation hits you and you feel your face heating up, âUh-yeah, well...of courseâ you stumble over your words, unsure of what to say.Â
Baekhyun doesnât take notice, removing the cucumbers from his burger with disgust and taking a huge bite.
âWow, you werenât wrongâ he groans, his mouth still full.Â
You raise your hand to the waitress to order two more beers as you both sit in comfortable silence enjoying your meals.
âWow, you werenât wrong about this placeâ Baekhyun swoons, patting his stomach in satisfaction when you both finish eating.
âStick a fork in me, Iâm doneâ. You sigh, causing Baekhyun to chuckle.Â
âThanks for inviting meâ he starts, playing with the label on the beer bottle. âThis has really cheered me up.â
âNo problemâ you smile back at him.Â
He hums thoughtfully âIâm really grateful you know, to be able to sit together like this after all this time.âÂ
You drain the dregs of your beer and nod, you know from experience that he gets sentimental after a couple drinks.Â
âMe too, shall we pay up?â
You call out to the waitress and bring the bill, despite arguing back and forth Baekhyun is adamant heâs paying and thrusts his card at the poor waitress, who is just standing there waiting for you to finish bickering.
âYou guys are so cuteâ she giggles as she processes the transaction on the card machine.Â
You start to shake your head to deny whatever sheâs insinuating but Baekhyun throws his arm around your shoulder and drags you out of the restaurant.Â
âShould we get a cab, it's pretty late?â He looks down at his watch as you walk down the street towards the subway station. Itâs a little after 9 pm.
The night sky black with few stars twinkling sparsely against the city fog that seems to shield them from sight. Baekhyun still has his arm around your shoulder and you feel more and more self-conscious about his touch.Â
You unwrap yourself out of his hold and stuff your hands in your coat pocket. âYouâre always so clingy when youâre tipsyâ.
âI didnât want you to feel coldâ Baekhyun replies absentmindedly, you bite your lip instantly feeling guilty.
He really is clueless.Â
He stops suddenly and looks behind him, waving a cab over just before it passes you by.Â
âCome on, jump inâ.Â
You both hop in the cab and Baekhyun gives the driver the address, as the taxi pulls off you opt to stare out of the window for the remainder of the journey, to refrain yourself from saying anything stupid.
When the cab pulls up you lean over and hand the driver payment, ignoring Baekhyunâs protests as you step out of the vehicle.
âYou bought dinner, this is the least I can doâ you shrug as you walk towards your building.Â
âYouâre so stubborn!â he huffs, jogging up behind you so that youâre walking side by side again.Â
âSpeak for yourselfâ you retaliate.Â
 You feel yourself grinning as you continue to banter back and forth in the elevator until you arrive at your front door.
âGoodnight hyunnieâ you grin. Leaning back against your door as you watch Baekhyun unlocking his own.Â
He pauses at the sudden nickname. The name you used to call him all the time back in college, it was strange how easily it rolled off your tongue.
âNight sunflowerâÂ
The nickname he called you over ten years ago.Â
Smiling fondly back at you as you step back into your apartment, trying to still the way your heart flips at his words.
The next evening youâre at a karaoke bar with Key and Aria, itâs Friday evening so you donât hold back from the cocktails that Key keeps reordering.
You fill them in on your evening with Baekhyun.
âThatâs practically a date!â screams Key, shaking you by the shoulders. âHe paid for your meal, escorted you home AND walked you to your door!â.
âThey live together you dumb dumbâ Aria sighs, flipping through the song lists with the karaoke remote. âBut I mean it does sound like you both got closer?â.
You laugh nervously, throwing back your cocktail to calm your sudden nerves. âI mean it was nice, it felt like the old days but I also canât help but feel cautiousâ.Â
You run your fingers through your hair as you feel everything suddenly bubbling over and you start ranting.
âAt the end of the day he stopped talking to me, I probably didnât try that hard but why put in energy thatâs not reciprocated, am I just convenient?â
You sigh âI realise now that heâs just himself, too friendly and doesnât realise it. I was misleading myselfâ.Â
Key wraps his arm around you,âYou...my beautiful, intelligent, way too sober friend, need more cocktails!â.Â
âShe needs a date!â shouts Aria excitedly. âRemember that thing we were talking about?â.Â
You look between your friends suspiciously. âWhat thing?âÂ
âSpeed dating, thereâs an event next weekend. You should go!â.
Key is sticking his head out of the door to order more drinks but he turns back into the room and points at Aria.
âYouâre also going Aâ.Â
Aria chokes on her soda, âME!?â.
âYes, you!!â Key shoots back, âwhen was the last time you had a date?â.
You donât see your friend speechless often but in this situation Key has her stumped.Â
âI never even agreed to this!â you defend, âWhy do I need to go?â.
âWell why notâ Aria turns the conversation back to you. âIs it because you're secretly hoping something will happen between you and Baekhyun?â.
âNo!â you shout.Â
Key gasps. âYou still like him!â he points his finger at you accusingly.Â
âNo, I donâtâ you whine, taking an extra-long slurp of your mojito.Â
âProve it!â Aria and Key shout back in unison.Â
âFine! If it shuts you both up! But Aria is coming or Iâm outâ you huff, selecting the next karaoke song and grabbing the mic angrily.
âHe got, me, go-ing crazzzyyyyyyyyyyyâ you shout out the lyrics. Venting out all your evening's frustration.
Your friends grin like hyenaâs in the mirror behind you.Â
What have you got yourself into.
Bonus Scene (in collaboration with @xingsloveâ ) :
Aria practically herds you and Key out of the karaoke bar.Â
âI feel bad leaving that last cocktail there. It must be so lonelyâ Key whines, looking back towards the bar longingly.
Aria dragged you away before you could finish off the last of your drinks, declaring youâd both had enough.Â
Thereâs a long walk to the cabs at the far end of the street. Key dragging his feet on Ariaâs right as she pulls you along from the left.Â
âFor someone so short you have the strength of a bullâ groans Key, trying to wrestle himself out of Ariaâs vice grip. âYou could have at least let me finish my cocktail!â.
âKey, I am not your date from last weekâ Aria mutters under her breath, âI will not let you get into the same state that results in you throwing up on us!â.Â
Key winces slightly at Ariaâs words. You recount that night, Key stumbling through the door of Ariaâs apartment covered in vomit.
You had been there watching a movie and had to help take care of your upset and incredibly drunk friend.
âYeah, you disgrace!â You point at him mockingly.
âHe challenged me! What was I supposed to do!â he shoots back at you.Â
Maybe itâs the cocktails, but you start laughing like a hyena as your friends argue back and forth.
âDonât think I forgot about you!â Aria retorts, rounding to face you. âMiss âthrows up in the toilet after way too many shotsââ.
âWait, which time? That happens a lot?â Key asks, finally breaking free from Aria and starts to pirouette back towards the bar.Â
âHey!â you shout, but any words of defence are lost on you as the street starts to spin with Key.Â
You brace yourself against the wall for a quick rest.
âOh you know, that time I held her hair back as she threw up...â Aria starts to recount, letting you go to herd Key back in the right direction.Â
âWe left her to go get some fresh clothes since she pulled a you!â She pokes Key in the chest as she grabs his shirt collar and redirects him back towards you.Â
âAnd we came back to find her taking a nice nap against the toilet seatâ.
âWas that when she slipped off as soon as we walked in? You thought she had lowkey knocked herself outâ.
Key grabs the lampost nearby to brace himself as he bursts into laughter.
âOiâ you slur, pointing at your friend only to trip over nothing.Â
âYou canât judge ussssssâ. You hiccup, clutching back onto Ariaâs arm to steady yourself. âYou donât even drink!âÂ
âYeah!â joins in Key, swinging around the pole like heâs dancing in the club, âisnât it harsh to laugh at your friends' misfortunes!â.
âJust get in the cab!â huffs Aria, finally shoving you both into a waiting taxi.