#exo fic

byun baekhyun

you're panting, hips pressed against the sides of baekhyun's head. shuddering above him as he presses his nose into your clit, tongue darting out as he drags it across your pussy.

"b-baekhyun!" throwing your head back, you moan and lower your waist to his chest. he continues his ministrations as you shimmy down his boxers, dick springing out and landing on his public bone. biting your lip, you spit in your hand and wrap it around his cock.

kissing the tip, you press your tongue down, licking up the precum spilling out. baekhyun lets out a muffled groan, hands digging into your ass as his teeth scrape over your clit.

not wasting a second, you dip your head down further, his dick reaching down your throat as tears well up in your eyes. you relax your jaw, your hand going down to fondle his balls.

letting out a choked whine, baekhyun pulls you off of him, "are you tryna make me cum first, pretty?" his hips jerk up unconsciously, leaving you spluttering on his cock. he chuckles and brings you back on his mouth, languidly licking stripes along your cunt.

not wanting to be outdone, you sped up, bobbing your head up and down, your mewls and whimpers vibrating through baekhyun's cock as you grind down on his face.

his dick throbs in your mouth, a thin line of spit and drool going down your chin. bucking his hips up, baekhyun cries out as he cums, hot seed squirting down your throat as you coax him through his orgasm. his dick lays heavy in your mouth as he twitches, biting your clit.

you squeal, the coil in your stomach snapping as you release yourself all over baekhyun. looking back at him, you lock eyes. he grins at you.

"we're not done yet, pretty,"

kim jongdae

you sigh in boredom, head resting against jongdae's thigh. you were watching some action movie, but random fight scenes and a basic plot just wasn't doing it for you tonight.

you look up at jongdae, who looked much more invested in the screen than you had been. his hands casually combing through your hair as he leant forwards slightly in anticipation. he looked good.

black sweatpants loosely clung to his lean form, his hoodie taken off to reveal just the tight undershirt he had on beneath it. his arms curled around you, muscles subconsciously tensing up at the scene on the tv. your tongue darted out from between your lips, thighs clenching around nothing.

lifting your hand up, you trail them across the band of his pants, your fingers dipping in every so often to brush past his boxers. jongdae lays his hand against yours, dark eyes glancing down at you.

"are you bored, sweetheart?" he teases, other hand exiting your hair and massaging your ass. you flutter your lashes at him, nodding. jongdae smiles down at you, releasing his hand from yours and caressing your cheek. "go ahead, honey,"

you beam at him, looking at his cock, already half-mast. you palm him through his sweats, nose nuzzling against the soft fabric. leaving a loud kiss on his pants, you motion for him to pull theme off.

complying, jongdae rises and yanks off his sweats and boxers. his cock had sprung up fully, thick, with precum already spilling down his shaft. you lazily lick it up, tongue flat against his cock as you use your hand to pump his cock.

jongdae gives you a hard look, grabbing your chin and pressing your lips to his tip. "come on, sweetheart," he strokes your lips, watching them part and wrap around the thick head, "don't you wanna please me?"

you nod around his cock, hollowing your cheeks as you suck on his dick. you shift, your hips grinding down on the sofa as you go down on him. your tongue circles around his cock, before you pull off of him and gently kiss up and down his shaft.

jongdae whines, hips shaking as his cock throbs. you kitten lick his tip, smiling mischievously. grabbing your head, he pulls you back down to his cock. you whimper around him, the vibrations bringing him even closer to cumming.

"right there, sweetheart," jongdae growls, putting pressure on your head as your nails claw at his thighs, "c-cumming!"

you pump his cock as he orgasms, lifting your face as he sprays ropes of cum over your lips, tongue, and cheeks. jongdae whines once more, pulling you up and laying your ass down on his lap.

"you should've told me you were bored, baby," he cooed, his hands slipping down into your panties, feeling the wet spot pooling on your undergarments. "i would have helped you out way earlier,"

park chanyeol

you had planned on surprising chanyeol. decked out in his favorite lingerie, satin laying against your skin, and yet, he wasn't in your shared bedroom. no, he had immediately gone to game after showering. and it had pissed you off.

you could hear him yelling into the mic, his voice demanding as he took control of whatever game he was playing online. warmth spread throughout your body, imagining chanyeol taking you roughly like that. you skimmed your clit, before an idea sprang into your head.

carefully stepping into his gaming room, chanyeol didn't notice you. you get down on your knees, making your way over silently. your boyfriend was still oblivious, making it easy as you crawled under his desk. placing your head against his thighs, chanyeol jumps.

he looks down at you, shock written all over his face. "babe-" cutting himself off, he scans over your lingerie-clad body. you see him swallow hard, eyebrows raised as he tries to gather his words.

"yeol, i was waiting for you," you pout, hands going up to his jeans. he does nothing to stop you, attention pulled between you and the match he's playing. you frown, unbuttoning his pants and zipping them down.

chanyeol absentmindedly pets your head, and you kiss his dick through his jeans. pressing your soft lips down as his erection rises, you watch as he fumbles through his playthrough, misclicking and timing things wrong. chanyeol bites his lips in frustration, eyes darkening as he looked down at you.

"do you think you're funny?" he asks, forgoing his game to focus completely on you. you smile coyly in response, palming his cock through the rough fabric. "yeah? okay, babe,"

chanyeol practically tears his clothes off, large cock standing up proudly as he beckons you towards him. you can feel your mouth watering as he pumps his cock up and down, "open your mouth, baby,"

scrambling to follow his orders, your jaw drops in anticipation. chanyeol swipes the tip of his cock on your lips, thrusting his lips forwards into your awaiting mouth. grabbing your hair, he keeps you in place as you choke and splutter over his dick.

"just like that, baby," he groans lowly, watching as you take him in as far as you could, nose resting against his pubic bone. your tongue slides over his cock, heavy, muffled moans escaping from your mouth as you bring him closer to you.

seeing tears fall from your cheeks, chanyeol slows his pace, wiping a thumb across your face. "can my baby not take this?" he chuckles, sliding his cock from out of your mouth.

you whine and moan at his teasing, pushing yourself forwards, leaving wet, sloppy kisses along his shaft. "no, no, no," you murmur, feeling his twitching cock alongside your face. "wanna taste you, wanna have your cock deep in my mouth,"

chanyeol moans at your admission, pulling your mouth back on his cock. "then take it, baby,"

his cock twitches once again, spilling cum into your mouth. you moan, unable to get enough as you mindlessly grind against his shin. you go down on him through his orgasm, only for chanyeol to pull you off of him and towards his mouth.

kim minseok

trailing your lips down his happy trail, you smile in satisfaction at minseok's obvious bulge. noticing your smug look, he cusps your tits in retaliation, enjoying the sharp gasp that leaves your lips. his deft fingers squeezes and gropes at your chest as you shimmy down his boxers.

"eager, sweetheart?" minseok purrs, chuckling to himself, watching you press your thighs together at the sight of his cock. you swat at his legs in irritation, before turning your attention back to his pretty cock.

his dick was hard, precum rolling off the tip. you swooped your head down, kitten-licking the head. loud kisses overtake the room as you tease him, licking and kissing up and down his shaft. minseok groans and threads his hands through your hair, cock throbbing in anticipation for something more.

he pulls you up, kissing your lips roughly. leading your hands to his dick, he slowly pumps the both of your hands up and down. "if you're not gonna play nice, you're not gonna taste me at all," minseok threatens, amusement in his eyes as you paw at his cock.

"seokie, please?" you whine, your hands working faster on his cock, one reaching down to cup his balls. "wanna taste you, want your cum in my mouth,"

minseok raises an eyebrow, his hips jerking up at your admission. "yeah?" he questions breathily, cock throbbing in your hands, "one more chance, pretty,"

you drop to your knees, eagerly pressing your face against his cock. slipping him into your mouth, you swirl your tongue around his dick. bobbing your head up and down, you moan as the salty precum lands on your tongue.

minseok grabs your head once again, taking charge of the pace. he guides you, hips bucking against your mouth. relaxing your throat, you do your best to take all of him. your hands press against his thighs, nails digging into him as your eyes well up in tears.

cock twitching in your mouth, minseok's hands leave your head to wipe your tears, sucking on his fingers and getting off at the taste of them. his body stutters, causing you to look up at him. you smile, knowing he was close to cumming.

minseok juts his cock into you one more time, "cumming," he grunts, releasing his seed into your mouth, "swallow it, sweetheart?" he asks you, watching as you continue to pump him through his orgasm. you hum, pulling yourself off his cock and opening your empty mouth.

he grins, before grabbing you and throwing you on the bed. "you didn't think i'd let you go without getting you off, right?"

kim junmyeon (i don't have a daddy kink but he's the exception and minseok)

you stare up at junmyeon, who was watching you through narrow eyes. having waited for him since you had come home, all dolled up in pretty lingerie. lace and bows decorated your skin as you looked up at him, desire lingering in your eyes.

you had noticed the signs of his frustration when he entered your shared home, his rolled up white button up, eyebrow twitching. "what's wrong?" you ask coyly, crawling over to junmyeon, "bad day at work?"

he nods shortly, caressing your cheek with his hand. "yeah, baby," he murmurs lowly, eyes trailing your body. "did you get dressed up and pretty just for me?" his fingers hook your jaw open, a line of spit going down your face and into the valley of your breasts.

"yep," you pop the 'p', nuzzling your head into the crotch area of his slacks. "wanna feel you in my mouth," you giggle lightly as you feel him harden underneath your face, peppering kissing on his dick between the layers of fabric.

junmyeon roughly grasped your hair, leading you to your couch. sliding his belt off, he beckons you closer. he kisses you deeply, lips bruising against yours as his hands scoop up your ass. you gasp into the kiss and his tongue makes its way into your mouth, meeting yours with practiced ease.

you fumble with his slacks, attempting to undo his button and pull down the zipper as junmyeon squeezes your ass, tongue still deep in your mouth. just as you manage to do so he pulls away, leaving you to practically whimper as he grabs his discarded belt.

"i've had a really tough day today, baby," junmyeon pouts condescendingly, "don't you wanna work hard for me?" you nod eagerly, presenting your hands towards him. he loops the belt loop around them, leaving you unable to use them.

"go on then," he smirks, grabbing your face and leading it down to his open pants. "make me cum, sweetheart,"

you pull down his boxers with your teeth, watching as junmyeon contracts and relaxes at your touch. he's usually not so daring, so he must have really been pissed off. watching his cock spring free, he takes it into his own hand, slapping you softly with his dick. you moan in anticipation, opening your mouth wide as he lets his cock sit heavy on your tongue.

you don't dare close your mouth or start, waiting for junmyeon to express his explicit permission. he smiles at your obedience, jutting his hips as his cock slipped up and down your throat. you moan, and begin to suck softly on his dick. you lick up the precum spreading throughout your mouth, feeling needier and needier.

junmyeon grunts as you glide your mouth down his cock, a hand raking through your hair and pressing you further into him. your nose reached his pubic bone, eyes watering as you clenched your mouth around him.

you swirl your tongue around the base of his cock, feeling him throb in anticipation. junmyeon lifted you up and down on his cock, groaning as you kissed the tip before bobbing back down.

"i'm close, sweetheart," he gasps, moaning out loud as your tongue goes flat against his dick, the surface of your tongue becoming too much for him.

you grin against him, sucking on his sensitive tip. junmyeon swore, a loud cry leaving his lips as he shoots cum down your throat. you try to swallow it all, but a thin line of cum trails down your chin.

"didn't get it all, baby?" junmyeon pulls you up onto the couch, your ass raised up and towards him, "i guess i gotta cum in you until it sticks,"

zhang yixing

the two of you were cuddling on the couch when he heard it. the sound of his phone buzzing. he looked at you apologetically, before getting up to take the call. you cross your arms and bite your cheek.

yixing was always busy, so it was annoying that whatever time you got with him was interrupted. of course, you were proud of him and how far he had come, but you were a little disappointed by the decrease in time together.

you sat there and watched the tv for an unknown amount of time, just thinking. you could hear yixing starting to raise his voice, and subconsciously pressed your thighs together. your man was already insanely attractive, but it drove you crazy when he got a little angry.

an idea formed in your head. following the sound of yixing's voice, you found him standing in the hallway near your bedroom, back facing you. you quietly walked towards him, before sliding your arms around his waist, feeling up his muscles as you did so.

"yixing, i miss you," you whimper softly, snuggling into his body. yixing shifts subtly, obviously wanting to be with you, but still kept his call going. you pout, your hands wandering downwards you sweep across his muscular thighs, your hands teasing along the elastic band of his sweats.

he turns towards you fully, a warning flashing in his eyes. he stares you down as you drop to your knees. what do you think you're doing?, he mouths, but does nothing to stop you from lowering both his sweats and boxers down.

his dick was half-hard as you lick your lips. the look in his eyes darken, watching as you kiss the underside of his dick. you look up at him, waiting for him to give you a sign to continue. muttering curses under his breath, he sighed, pressing a hand to the back of your head and pulling you closer.

you smile up at him, watching his dick rise full-mast as you suck on the tip. yixing carries on with his conversation, half-heartedly responding as he pushes you further onto his cock. you spit on his cock, using your hands to pump him up and down.

you pull of his dick, "end it," you glare towards the phone, completely letting go of his cock. yixing raises an eyebrow at your demand, but exits the conversation.

"you're such a brat," he fists your hair, thrusting roughly into your mouth as you slobber over his large cock. "first you surprise me with getting my dick wet, then you try to pull this?"

you moan on his cock, the vibrations causing his hips to stutter as he holds you in place. you resume sucking on his cock, lifting up your shirt, revealing your braless chest. you bring your tits up to rub against his throbbing cock, adding extra friction for his pleasure.

"i'm going to cum on you," yixing states, pulling away from you as you whine. he pumps his own cock furiously, knees buckling as he cums. long spurts of his seed cover your cheeks, mouth, and chest. you moan at his hot cum, fingers ducking down to circle your clit.

yixing smears his cum on your face, cock heavy and dragging as he looks at you with lust-filled eyes.

Baekhyun giggles, taking another swig out of the wine bottle before swishing it around to hear what’s left of the liquid sloshing around the bottom. His cheeks are adorably flushed bright red, all the way to the tips of his ears. He sits cross-legged on your twin bed, the alcohol in his system melting away all of the awkward, flighty nerves that he had displayed when he first stepped foot into your room. “Not much left,” he mumbles in between hiccups of laughter, offering you the bottle. “You wanna finish?”

“You don’t want it?” you ask. You’re considerably less giggly than Baekhyun is, but you feel just as good, the alcohol warming your face and insides despite the oddness of the situation. It just seems so bizarre and unlike you to invite over someone you weren’t that close to, but in an effort to actually make some friends at university, tired of Friday nights spent watching Netflix in bed, you decided to invite over your assigned partner for your final project. You didn’t expect him to be so… chill. He seemed more like the awkward type in class, not the type to show up with a bottle of wine when you initially didn’t say anything about drinking (but really, why would you ever say no to some wine?) “You’re the one that bought it.”

“I bought it for you,” he says, pushing the bottle further out towards you. 

“I think you’re just a lightweight and you’re trying to play it cool, Byun,” you tease, but you take the bottle from him anyway, tipping your head back to finish it off. You set it onto your nightstand with a satisfying clink. “Wanna smoke?”

“In here?” Baekhyun raises an eyebrow, looking around at your small dorm room. You at least don’t have a roommate to worry about, but the school is notoriously strict about smoking. “Are you gonna get in trouble?”

You wave a hand at him, already pulling out a cigarette for yourself. “I’ve been smoking here forever. The truth is that everyone does it so they can’t actually pinpoint the source, and they don’t wanna deal with punishing everyone. Hiding in plain sight. Can you get the window?”

Baekhyun leans over and cracks open the window, letting in some of the cool night air. You shift on the bed so that you’re sitting directly next to him, underneath the window. You light the cigarette and take a drag, blowing the smoke out through the screen. You offer it out to him, but he immediately begins to stammer, cheeks somehow growing even pinker.

“I’m good, thanks.”

You shrug, taking another drag. The two of you settle into silence for a while before he says, “Actually, can I try it?”

“Never had one before?”

He shakes his head. “Does it burn?”

“A little, yeah. Just don’t inhale too much.” 

You hand the cigarette over to him and he stares at it like it’s going to grow a mouth and bite him. “I, uh— I’m not quite sure what I’m supposed to do.”

An idea starts to form in your head. “Here, let me see that.” You hold it between your fingers and prop yourself up onto your knees. “Just inhale, okay?”

“What are you— oh!” Baekhyun’s eyes go impossibly wide when you swing one leg over his, settling down onto his thighs. Not quite in his lap, but that’s just a technicality; the sudden contact with you is enough to have him flustered and blubbering, his eyes focused on everywhere but on you. 

“Might be easier if it comes from me,” you smirk, putting the cigarette between your lips. “Just hold still.”

Baekhyun opens his mouth, a whirlwind of thoughts evident on his face, before snapping it shut. He lets you lightly grab his chin with one hand while you relight the cig with the other. You inhale the smoke and, leaning even closer, exhale it into his mouth.

He breathes it in, open-mouthed, eyes wide and bewildered. When he exhales, all the tension in his shoulders goes with his breath, relaxing underneath your touch.

“Another?” you murmur, brushing your thumb against his bottom lip. He nods, eyelashes fluttering as his eyes shut, lips popping open obediently. You take another drag and ash the cigarette, the thought that you’ll be filling the time with something else floating past the beginning haziness of your arousal.

You take his face into both hands and blow the smoke into his mouth, letting him exhale it out before you close the distance, kissing him slowly, teasingly. He whimpers, adorably so, fingers grappling at the hem of your t-shirt.

You pull away, shaking your head as you push his hands away. “Not so fast,” you whisper. “Let me take my time.”

He swallows, blinking rapidly as he nods. He stays perfectly still as you lean in again, capturing his bottom lip between yours. He kisses back with a cautious curiosity, shivering when your fingers creep underneath the hem of his shirt. 

Your lips trace his jaw up towards his ear, leaving kisses across his skin. “Good boy,” you whisper into his ear.

He jolts, hips jerking up as if of their own accord as he groans, hands flying to hold onto your waist. “F-Fuck,” he whimpers, eyes screwing shut. “Don’t… That’s too…”

“Too what, Baekhyunnie?” you coo, tugging on his earlobe gently with your teeth. “Too much?”

“I like it too much,” he mutters through gritted teeth. “If you keep that up I won’t be able to…”

You sit back, cocking your head at him. “Won’t be able to what?”

He licks his kiss-pink lips, eyes blown and dark with desire. “Won’t be able to have sex with you.”

“Hm…” You purse your lips. “I don’t think I wanna have sex tonight.”

His chest rises. Falls. “Okay. You want me to go?” 

You roll your eyes and scoot forward so that you’re fully situated in his lap, his clothed erection pressing insistently against your inner thigh. “I don’t want to have sex with you yet, but I still want to see just how much you like being called a good boy. Alright, Baekhyunnie?” 

You grab his hands and place them on your waist right as you roll your hips forward, putting your weight onto him. He gasps, fingernails digging into your skin. “O-Okay. Shit.”

“Good,” you whisper, planting both of your hands firmly onto his chest as you continue to grind onto him. “Just let me cum like this. You want that, don’t you?”

“Oh god,” he groans, head tipping back against the wall. “Yes, use me, just like that.”

You quirk your eyebrow up, even as your voice catches on a breathy moan. “You’re really into this. You’ve thought about this before.”

It’s not a question, and Baekhyun doesn’t mistake it for one either. He merely nods weakly, flushing all the way down to his chest. “Ever since we were assigned as partners,” he says breathily.

“Did you think it would happen like this?” you ask.

He lets out a shaky laugh, dark eyes opening for a brief moment. “I hoped it would.”

Heat begins to broil underneath your skin, spurred on by the lingering effects of the alcohol in your system. You continue to rock against him, slowly increasing the intensity of your movements, your sensitive clit brushing against the hardness of his cock. Your panties are rapidly becoming soaked, a slick pool between your thighs. You pull your t-shirt over your head, leaving you in just your bra. Baekhyun stares, jaw slack.

"You're so fucking hot," he gasps, hips jerking upward. His hands creep upward, giving you the space to deny him, before settling on your tits.

"Cute," you murmur, leaning forward to kiss him. You reach back and undo your bra, letting him touch you fully. You shudder as his thumbs roll over your nipples, new sparks of arousal coursing through you.

Baekhyun pants against your mouth, his hips rising to meet yours frantically. “I’m getting close,” he chokes out. 

“Not yet,” you breathe, dragging your nails lightly down his chest. “With me.”

He pitches forward, wrapping his arms around your waist as he goes to suck on your collarbone, teeth nipping lightly at your skin. “Please,” he groans, all whiny and desperate, subtly helping you grind down faster on him. “I wanna—”

“You wanna be good, don’t you?” you say harshly. You tangle your fingers in the back of his head and tug. 

He yelps, nodding frantically. “Yes, yes, fuck I’ll be good. Please cum for me.”

His lips attach to your neck, sucking bruises into your skin and that’s all you need before you’re gone, shaking on top of him as you cum. He holds you close to him as you shake, continuing to pull your hips onto his. Your body bends forward, dipping you close against him. “So good,” you choke out, your breath hot against his ear. “Good boy.”

With a sharp cry he’s gone, hips stuttering up into your warmth until he’s cumming, the fabric of his sweatpants becoming wet with his seed. You giggle in spite of yourself, still high from your orgasm. “Aw, you made a mess.”

Baekhyun’s cheeks grow red, hiding his face in your shoulder. “Shut up,” he mumbles, still out of breath. “‘S your fault.”

You coax his face out of hiding and kiss him sweetly on the lips. “You’re so dirty,” you tease. “I was just trying to hang out but turns out you were trying to bang this whole time.”

He splutters, eyes going wide. “You’re the one who sat on top of me!”

“C’mon, Byun, I’m just messing around.” You frown at the ashed cigarette and dig around in your nightstand for a brand new one. It dangles from your lips as you light it, smiling crookedly at Baekhyun. “If we’re gonna be friends you gotta get used to it.”

Baekhyun rolls his eyes but returns your grin. He holds his hand out for the cigarette and takes a drag from it, way too naturally and relaxed for someone who’s never done it before (something to ask him about later, on a different night). He blows the smoke out the window and watches it swirl upwards into the night sky.

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ot9

giving exo head - hyung beagles maknae ♡

lucky one

kim junmyeon

nothing yet!

kim minseok

9:47pm ☼

zhang yixing

nothing yet!

byun baekhyun

puppy ☼

kim jongdae

nothing yet!

park chanyeol

nothing yet!

doh kyungsoo

nothing yet!

kim jongin

nothing yet!

oh sehun

"come one, teddy!" you whine, tapping your feet as you watch your new pup growl into the apartment's hallway mirror. you couldn't deny the humor you felt building up in your chest, a laugh threatening to spill out.

teddy, your new corgi puppy, could barely bark. his little squeaks filled the air as you pouted, lips trembling. you glanced at the door next to yours, an impending sense of doom clouding your mind. your annoying neighbor, byun baekhyun, would come out any second.

baekhyun was loud, had louder friends, and would game late at night. it kept you awake, but even worse, it kept teddy awake. who would then whine to you, locking you in a never ending cycle of sleepless nights. but that wasn't the worst part about baekhyun... no, the worst part was—

"hey, neighbor!" you heard a jovial voice echo through the hallway. you look up, a small groan leaving your lips at the sight of baekhyun. his eyes scanned the scene, a hand weaving through his brown tresses.

teddy stopped growling at the mirror, bounding over to baekhyun. his little legs pushed as fast as he could go towards the man, unfortunately causing you to trip as you tried to catch up. you could feel the ground leaving you behind, your chest falling towards the floor as you close your eyes and wait for impact.

soft hands reach your waist, keeping you steady. your eyes flew open, e/c clashing with brown. baekhyun continues his grip on your body, scanning for anything wrong. your mouth drops a little, taking in the man before you.

his brows were crinkled in concern, his eyes a warm, dark chocolate color. baekhyun smelt like vanilla, the scent causing you to unconsciously lean further into his warmth. you could feel teddy scampering around the both of you, yipping from the excitement.

"you've only tripped once and yet you're already falling for me?" baekhyun teased, his hold on you yet to falter. his lips were quirked up at the edges, a knowing look upon his face. smug bastard.

you blinked once, twice. then your face hardened, and you pulled yourself out of his grip. "as if, byun baekhyun! i was just surprised someone like you could save someone from falling. you know, no muscle?"

you poke his arm, pointedly ignoring the muscle that you felt on his bicep. scooping teddy up into your arms, you held on tightly to your pup. teddy squeaked and wriggled, before laying limply in your arms. he barked weakly once more, before falling asleep on you.

baekhyun's grin softened into something smaller, more genuine. "cute dog, teddy, right?" he raised his hand hesitantly to pet the fluff in your arms. you nod once, allowing him to stroke the gentle puppy fur on your puppy.

it was the moments like these that kept you from completely hating the man. though you may think he was insufferable, he was your closest neighbor. he was the one that made you soup when you had a cold (even though it wasn't the best tasting), he was the first one in the complex to greet you, and one of the only ones that chat with you regularly.

"so, did you get him because he reminded you of a certain someone?" baekhyun questioned, batting his eyelashes at you jokingly. the moment was gone. died, buried under a layer of cringe.

you deadpan at him. "no way, byun baekhyun!" you march towards your door, pressing in your password to the door. "you are so full of it!"

insufferable man, you think, hearing his laughter through the door as your eye twitched. you huff and make your way to your couch, placing teddy on your lap.