#exoschubbygf

        ‘Are you okay?’ Baekhyun asked as you remained still in his arms, your hands flat against his bare chest. 

        ‘Yeah I’m fine.’ You say as your eyes tell him the opposite. 

        ‘No you’re not. Are you sure you’re ready?’ His hands becomes lax on your body as he begins to pull away. 

       ‘No I am’ you stop him from pulling away. ‘It’s just I don’t know it’s nothing.’ you sigh. 

     ‘No, no what is it?’ Baekhyun said his eyes holding yours. 

    ‘I don’t know, do you really want to make love to me?’ You ask bringing sadness to his face. 

    ‘Of course I do. I love you. I want you to feel how much I love you. Why are you asking me this.’ his lips turn up into a frown as he search for your fallen eyes. 

    ‘I just never felt like more then a fetish for guys who like bodies like mine. I always end up feeling used, not wanted for anything other then guys who think bigger girls are just toys.’ Tears begin to breech, 

    ‘I’m not like that. I would never be like that. Those who made you feel like that didn’t deserve an ounce of your body or a minute of your time.’ he held your cheek in his hand rubbing circles into your soft skin. ‘Do I adore your body? Of course I do. But wanna know what I adore more?’ his eyes shined bright as he stared into yours ‘You.’ his lips pressed into yours as he held you tighter then he ever has. 

     ‘Can we continue?’ He spoke breathlessly against your lips. 

      ‘Yes’ you smile as you throw you hands across his neck allowing him to pull you into the bed. 

     ‘What’s going on’ Suho sat beside you as he examined your puffy teary  eyes. 

    ‘Nothing’ you sniffle running the sleeve of your sweater across your face. 

   ‘No, there’s something wrong tell me.’ Suho placed his hand under you chin guiding your eyes to his. 

    ‘It’s just..’ you begin but the bedroom door opens and Sehun walks in.

   ‘What’s wrong’ Concern fills Sehun’s face as he walks closer

      ‘It’s just’ you begin again but your voice breaks ‘My body is just…how do you two even find me attractive.’ Tears fall from your eyes once more as you collapse into Suho’s chest. 

    ‘What do you me how?’ Sehun knelled before you taking your hand in his 

    ‘How can we not’. Suho spoke into your hair as his hand ran along your back. ‘You are absolutely stunning.’ he pulled away allowing you to sit up. ‘Your face is soft, round and sweet.’ Suho ran his hand down your cheek. 

   ‘Like an angel.’ Sehun added. ‘You’re body is perfect, soft and curvy and warm. perfect for hugging’ Sehun stood and wrapped his arms tightly around you. ‘You should love your body, it’s perfect in every way. Your size doesn’t matter. What the scale tells you doesn’t matter.’ his lips pressed against you tear stained cheek. 

    ‘And you shouldn’t love your body because we love it. You should love your body because it’s yours and it’s beyond beautiful.’ Suho kissed your other cheek. 

    ‘Now, we are going your hug and cuddle you until you feel better.’ Sehun sat wrapping you in his arms. 

    ‘And you just have to accept our love.’ Suho’s arms wrapped around you as well. 

   ;Okay’ a smile formed on your face as you gave into their embrace. 

         While you we’re showering assuming Minseok had left for work already you spent your time in the shower singing a song that you heard only twice  but couldn’t shake from your mind due to the catchy chorus. Meanwhile Minseok rushed through the door because he completely forgot his bag for practice. As he searched the bedroom the sound of your voice seeping through the bathroom door distracted him. 

       He remained silent as his ear pressed against the door to hear your voice better. A smile crept upon his kitten lips surprised your voice was so beautiful. The moment the water of the shower stopped Minseok quickly pulled his face away from the door but he remained  stood there. 

   ‘Minseok’ you shriek as you emerge from the shower wrapped in a pink towel. 

    ‘Why have I never heard you sing before.’ Minseok stood there his hands on his waist as he smiled at you. 

    ‘You heard me?’ You gasp mortified, you always tried to be careful of him hearing you. 

    ‘Yes, yes I did and your voice is so beautiful. Why haven’t heard you sing before now?’ Minseok’s arms found their way around your waist. 

    ‘It’s just.’ you begin as your eyes shy away from his. ‘You’re a professional singer with years of training and practice. I’m no where on your level.’ You say your eyes avoiding his.

   ‘Don’t be silly, you’re voice is amazing. You should sing more. I want to see just how pretty your look when you sing for me.’ ‘Minseok took your face in his hands holding all of your attention. 

    ‘Tonight after work. Karaoke? Okay’ Minseok said his gaze full of all of the light in the room. 

       ‘Okay,’ You smile then with a kiss on the lips Minseok leaves to to get dressed. 

      Later that evening in the room were just you two and as you stood before with the mic in your hand your nerves went haywire with all of the attention he gave you. 

     ‘Go’ he encouraged you as your song began to play. With a deep breath your shaking voice got out the first line. 

    ‘Continue’ Minseok urged you at your pause that caused words to pass by, You inhaled, exhaled and shut your eyes. Once opened you sang to the best of your ability now with the urge to impress him that pushed out any nervousness from your body. 

     The moment you let the song take you away Minseok’s eyes widened with brightness. The second you looked away and looked back it gave him enough time to sit on the floor of the carpeted floor directly in front of you. His cheek rested in his hand as he gazed up at you as if your were the whole universe. 

    Once the song ended there was no applause but in the now silence Minseok’s ‘I love you’ sounded like the loudest thing in the world. 

        ‘How are you so flexible?’ Yixing takes deep breaths as he struggles to open his legs wide enough while marveling at how your almost in a split. You lift your head to peer at your shaking boyfriend. 

         ‘Are you surprised that am I?’ you bring yourself up and make your way to him steading him as he’s on the verge of falling over. 

     ‘A tad.’ he braces himself against your arms. ‘Can we try something different’ he whines his lip forming a slight pout which you couldn’t resist even if you tried. 

      ‘Okay’ you speak softly as you stand in front him. ‘Arms up’ you say as you turn to your right. ‘Legs shoulder width apart’ you instruct and Yixing easily follows. then you bend over leading Yixing into downward facing dog. ‘This should be easy for you’ you look over not at all shocked by his ability to steady himself and maintain balance.  

       As his eyes scan your body they can’t help but linger at the area out stretched into the air. He noticed the slight jiggle that was present from you attempting to balance yourself. His eyes remained on the large curve of your body far too long and soon his focus was lost and he collapsed to the ground. ‘Babe you were doing so well.’ you fall to your knees to see his pout resurface.  

      ‘How about this’ you get to your hands and knees lifting your head and curving your back in before you cave your back out and look down ‘Can you do that?’ you asked noticing his mood suddenly elevated with in the past seconds. 

    ‘I don’t know.’ Yixing innocently tilts his head ‘Can you do it again baby?’ he asked as he crawled over you. You smile and repeated the motions. Yixing takes his time to admire the way your bottom perked and your back caved in. He began to move absentmindedly and found himself behind you his hands gliding from your waist down to your hips. The warmth of his brisk touch was felt through the thin stretched fabric of your leggings. 

‘Yixing.’ you say breathlessly as you look back at him, the way his hands held your hips as he loomed over you, his dominance enough to make you give into what his glistening brown eyes had in mind.  

‘Baby’ he leaned over his lips teasing your earlobe. ‘I really wish you were in a skirt right now’ his smirk noticeable against the nape of your neck. 

‘Why?’ your voice shook as you felt his hips grind against you. ‘I think you know why’ his  soft lips spoke into the curve between your neck and shoulder

‘How about we go to our room?’ you attempted to slip from his grip but he held you still. 

‘Here is just fine’ his grin grew larger as his finger tips slipped into your waist band. 

        - Mod J

‘Long day at work’ Baekhyun crawls onto the bed after you’ve collapsed on it in your work clothes.

 ‘Yeah’ you turn your head from the pillow to face him. 

‘Let’s get you out of these stuffy clothes and I’ll help you feel a lot a better.’ his fingertips find the hem of your shirt and begins to lift it. 

‘Hey, I’m already tired I don’t want to exhaust any more energy.’ you roll over stopping his efforts to remove your top. 

‘No, I just want to give you a massage.’ he attempts to ease your assumption of his intentions. 

‘Okay but only a massage’ you allow him to remove your top leaving you in your bra. His hands glide to your waistband and begins to pull your bottoms down leaving your body exposed to the late winter chill until he covers your bottom half with a blanket. 

  ‘One last thing’ he says snapping your bra off in which you to side eyes him . ‘Don’t worry, I know it must hurt to wear this thing. I’m just getting you to relax.’ he instantly explained himself as he removed your bra. 

Too tired to question anymore you just lay there allowing his hand to work at the tense muscles of your back. All of the stresses melt into the bed as Baekhyun’s delicate hands work lower and lower. 

‘Does that feel good’ he rests his chin against your shoulder as he rubs just above your hips. 

‘Yeah’ you mumble into the pillow.

His hands work miracles into your  body causing sighs to fill the room. He soon straddles your hips and runs his hands along your back squishing you as his hands fall from firm to soft to the point he’s just admiring the softness of your body.  

 He then slides down to your thighs and he massages the fullness of your bottom. You allow yourself to just relax and take the comfort he was giving you. Soon his hands grow anxious and the  gentle rubbing grows into small smacks but once he smacks a little too hard you wiggle your bottom

‘More’ you practically beg.  

‘Really?’ he grows excited. 

‘Yeah’ you look to him with pleading eyes and he does as you ask. 

Pt 2

 ‘I have a present for you,’ Baekhyun calls out in a sing-song voice as he walks through the bedroom door. 

‘What is it?’ You perk up to your feet from the edge of the bed. 

Baekhyun walks closer holding a pink bag behind his back making sure you don’t peek. ‘First, give me a kiss.’ he teases turning his cheek to you, so you kiss it. ‘And here’ he gives you his other cheek, so you kiss that one as well. ‘And here’ he pushes his lips out to you and you place yours on his. ‘Good Girl’ he pats your head invoking a pout from you. 

     ‘Okay here’s your present,’ he hands you the pink bag full of tissue. 

‘Thank you,’ you smile as you take it from him. You rip through the tissue and pull out a bundle of black fabric. In your hands, you unfold it and see it’s a tiny tube top and a pair of black shorts, barely five inches in total length. ‘Who is suppose to wear this?’ you quirk you eyebrow at Baekhyun, who is anxious to see you in his gift. 

‘You, silly. Put it on,’ he urges you. 

‘It’s not going to fit.’ You search for the size but only find what is written on the front of the tube top. 

    ‘Baekhyun,’ you squint at him. ‘Why does it say “Daddy’s Girl?’ you ask, knowing his intentions.

 ‘Please?’ his lips turn up into a pout.

 ‘Will it even look good on me?’ you sigh looking at the small scraps of fabric. 

‘Of course it will. Look at that cute tummy. Look at your hips and thighs. Oh goodness, it’s made for you. Literally.’ His arm makes its way around you. ‘Please,’ he begs once more.

 ‘Okay, leave so I can put it on,’ you push him to the door.

 ‘But I want to watch you put it on,’ he whimpers. 

‘But you’ll be the one taking it off,’ you tease, twirling the fabric in front of his face. 

His ears perk 'Okay, Okay.’ he quickly leaves the room.

‘Why does the back say the same thing?’ You yell, before putting the bottoms on.

 ‘Hurry’ he whines and scratches at the door. 

 Warning: Slightly PG-15!    

    As you and Chanyeol walk down the street hand in hand you hear the snickers of young women behind you. At first, you walk on, ignoring them until one of them speak ‘Oh my god, how is her ass so fat?’ she whispers loudly to her friend ensuring you heard. 

‘I know right? How is he even with her? He can do so much better.’ with those final words from her friend, you snap, stopping in your track.

 ‘Just ignore them’ Chanyeol notices the scowl on your face. 

‘No.’ you say before turning around. 

   You walk towards them as they begin backing down into the corner they were huddled in. ‘Hi, you were talking about me right?’ you speak sternly but they don’t reply. ‘Yeah, you were. So you see my beautiful boyfriend, he doesn’t have a problem with how big my ass is since it’s on top of him every night. And again he’s mine, he chose me, he practically begged me to go on a date with him.’ You articulate yourself holding back laughter from seeing how pitiful they looked as they quivered in front of you, their mean girl persona absent. 

       ‘So just know he would never date you, cause despite how pretty you think you are, on the inside you’re far uglier than I ever will be. but bless your heart.’ You give an obviously fake smile before rolling your eyes and walking away not looking back one second. 

‘Come on baby’ you take Chanyeol’s hand then reach up to place your hand on his cheek. You pull his face down to yours. You place your lips on his and he deepens the kiss as his hand cups the small of your back. His hand slowly inches closer and closer to your bottom. Once at it’s destination he grabs and squeezes it right in front of them. 

        He then takes your hand and runs off down the sidewalk, pulling you into a barren alleyway. ‘Oh god, that was so hot,’ Chanyeol pins you to the wall pressing his lips against yours, biting your bottom lip as his hand roams over all of your body, exploring the familiar territory. 

‘Fuck,’ he whispers, his deep voice shallow as his hand slides up your dress 

‘Baby,’ you sigh against his lips. ’Baby,’ you squeak, as his hands slide down the full outline of your body as he falls to his knees. ‘Baby,’ you quiver, once he disappears under your dress. 

Awwwww oh my you’re so sweet thank you!! :3

      ‘Can you rub my back?’ You ask settling your head down into Yixing’s lap replacing yourself with his laptop.

 ‘I do have work to do sweetie.’ he moves his laptop over onto the side table.

 ‘Back “wub”,’ you speak into a pout as you look up at him with wide eyes. 

‘Of course princess.’ he wiggles himself to sit straighter. ‘You’re so pretty’ he says brushing your hair behind your ear.’

 ‘I am?’ you look up to him the soft lighting of the room complimenting his skin and allowing his eyes to sparkle. 

    ‘Of course, you are. look at your beautiful eyes,’ he leans in to kiss your forehead twice. ‘Your cute little nose,’ he kisses your nose. ‘Soft chubby cheeks,’ he kisses each cheek twice. ‘You’re beautiful lips,’ his lips hover over yours only to pull away causing a whine to fall from them. ‘And your…’ he pauses. 

‘Eyes up here mister’ you misinterpret his gaze. 

 ‘Your cute tummy’ he pulls your shirt up, only for you to pull it back down.

    ‘Kiss me first’ you purse your lips up to him. He obliges, pressing his lips to yours, and you gladly lift your shirt for him. 

  Yixing proceeds to rub your tummy in circular motions. ‘It tickles’ you giggle.

 ‘Sorry.’ Yixing whispers slipping his hand away, 

‘No,’ you pull it back, ‘I like it.’ 

   Yixing gives you a bright smile and begins rubbing your tummy ‘Who’s the       most beautiful princess in the whole world?’ His motions form into kneading and massaging.  

  ‘I am,’ you sigh into his lap. 

  ‘And who loves his beautiful princess more than anything in the world?’ he asks now full on massaging your tummy.

   ‘You do!’ you exclaim, poking Yixing’s nose.

   ‘Correct,’ Yixing yells, then places soft kisses on your belly, which cause you to ruffle his hair in excitement. 

   ‘It tickles,’ you giggle.

 ’Good.’ He faux nibbles the fluffiness of your tummy, causing you to giggle more.