#exo snaps

Anonymous said: Chanyeol horny snaps please hehehe 😂😂😂😂

//sehun fake snaps//

request: Hey! Your first kiss!sehun au killed me omg 😍😍 I was hopping you could do the same with my boy chanyeol maybe?? If not is okay tho don't worry haha ❤ thaaaank you

a/n: wOw first time writing in forever for me, it’s a new year’s resolution of mine to be more active so... yeah :) I hope you enjoy!

A gentle buzz from your back pocket caught your attention, and opening the new message caused your lips to curl.

"Come to the studio, I wanna show you something."

You stood up, slipping on a pair of shoes and throwing your coat over your shoulders. The crisp winter air attacked your exposed skin as soon as you opened the door, eliciting an involuntary shudder from you. Hugging the bulky jacket closer to your body, you started the short journey to Chanyeol's studio. It was far from rare for the boy, your best friend since fourth grade, to ask you over to review his latest creation. Chanyeol trusted your judgment greater than anyone else.

After a short walk downtown, you arrived at your destination. With precise fingers, you unlocked the door to Chanyeol's studio. Well, it once was a small studio apartment, but the boy had other, more creative plans for the space. As you entered, you noticed his figure slouched over a computer; headphones on and head bobbing to an implied beat. A smile curved on your lips--something about seeing Chan invested in what he loves brought you so much joy.

"Ahem," you voiced.

Nothing.

Stepping closer, you cleared your throat again, even louder than before.

Still, nothing.

You rolled your eyes, a sigh escaping you. Acknowledging that soundproof headphones might not have been the wisest birthday present you've ever given. Walking up behind Chanyeol, you ran two delicate fingers on the nape of his neck, earning a shiver from the other.

He removed his headphones, "you know I hate it when you do that," he complained, turning to face you.

"I know," you mused with a smile.

"Sit." Chanyeol pulled another rolling chair next to him, and you obliged. The boy placed his headphones over your ears, pressing play before biting his lip; a nervous twitch of his.

You closed your eyes to focus on the music playing in your ears, and your brows furrowed slightly as his lyrics began. This was a love song. A cheesy, sorrowful, absolutely heartfelt love song. The song ended after around three minutes and you removed the headphones, turning to the boy with a muddled expression.

"Whoever this is about, you've got it bad for them," you joked, a tinge of jealousy in your tone.

He nodded, rubbing his neck in faux embarrassment.

"It's a great song, don't get me wrong, I can tell you've fallen hard for someone," You stated as your gaze hit the floor.

You felt a hand turn your head, and before you could grasp what was happening, two plush lips locked on yours. Your heart felt like it was trying to escape your chest; pounding harder than you've ever felt before. He was gentle--as if he feared to break you--placing a hand on the back of your head. You pressed in closer and ran soft fingers through his chestnut locks. Everything within you was at war, this was your childhood best friend, yet the one you had been in love with for years, and here you were; his lips on yours dancing in romantic symmetry.

Chanyeol finally pulled away with a gasp, neither of you sure on what to say or do next aside from sitting in awe.

"Park Chanyeol, that song better not have been about me," you stated, finally breaking the silence.

"And what if it is?"

"Well, I-"

"Well, you would have to agree to go on a date, correct?" His teasing voice cut you off.

Your exasperated sigh couldn't hide the growing smile on your lips.

"I suppose so."