Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count: 911

Part one | Part two | Part three | Part four | Part five | Part six | Part seven | Part eight | Part nine |

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You were beyond happy to say that 5 years later, Jongdae had long moved on and started talking to you again, still single but definitely looking.

You jumped a bit as you heard the familiar sound of whining. “Sulgi, haven’t I carried you enough? My shoulders are starting to hurt~” turning from your duty setting up the picnic table, you saw Jongdae kneeling in front of a small girl, who was standing with her hands on her hips and a pout on her lips.

“Unka Jongdae I wanna go more!” she whined back.

In those 5 years, you’d also had two kids, and have been fighting against a third. Almost immediately after everything was fixed amongst your group, you’d found out you were pregnant with Sulgi, who grew up to be the best friend of your closest best friend.

With having her, you learned something about your boyfriends. They love kids. They love babies. They love catering to a very round, very pregnant you. So it seemed like every time you gave birth, the moment you healed, they were trying again.

You adjusted the tablecloth and looked to your other daughter Jiwoo, who’d taken quite the favoritism to Yixing, coloring with said man.

You felt a hand on your back and instantly knew it was Minseok. You turned and looked over to him, a playful smile already growing on his face. “I’m calling dibs on the next one. I feel neglected not being anyone’s favorite uncle.”

His hand was brushed aside and arms snaked around your waist. “Nuh uh, it’s my turn! I've been working hard convincing Y/N to have this kid, I deserve to have a kid that favorites me!”  Baekhyun said, kissing your cheek.

You snorted and looked back at him. “What’s Chanyeol, chopped liver?”

The man hummed. “I think he’ll survive another kid without being the favorite.” he gave you a sly smile. “speaking of which...”

You rolled your eyes, Minseok now taking his leave. “I have a headache, don’t think I can.”

Baekhyun nuzzled your temple. “Not talking about now, talking about later tonight.”

You gave him a playful smile. “Think I’m going to have a headache then too. Besides, I’m going out with Chanyeol tonight anyway.”

He gasped. “No way! He’s trying to steal the next one from me!” he whined.

Another eye roll. You turned towards him. “I don’t think his plan is to try to get me pregnant tonight. He’s not you.”

The blonde huffed. “Don’t let him fool you, he’s just as needy to see you carrying another baby as I am!”

There was a chuckle behind you. “At least I don’t try to hide Y/N’s birth control,” Chanyeol said, slipping something into your back pocket.

You immediately turned to your shorter boyfriend. “Dammit Baekhyun, I told you to stop doing that!” you snapped, taking it out of your pocket and stuffing it in your bra, not wanting to take a chance that the kids get it.

Baekhyun pouted. “I can’t help it Y/N...How else will I know when you’ll be up for it?”

You opened your mouth to speak but he cut you off. “And I don’t mean ‘wait for you to tell me’ because who knows when you’ll want another?”

You snorted. “Yeah yeah yeah...” you mumbled, going to help Chanyeol set up food on the table.

Your night with Chanyeol ended up being wonderful, him wanting to take a night for just the two of you since between the kids, his work, and not being able to get Baekhyun off you, you hadn’t been able o get a whole lot of time just the two of you. He took you out to dinner and a movie.

However, what the big surprise was for you was the metal band he’d hidden in your food. After some concern from you about the third part that is both of your boyfriend, Chanyeol slid the ring on.

The rest of your night felt like a dream, and before you knew it, you were both trying to silently slip into your room.

Upon entering, you found Baekhyun fast asleep, along with both of your daughters, both curled into the man. “How cute...” Chanyeol whispered, kicking his shoes off and slowly making his way to the bed.

You joined him after changing, slipping into the space Chanyeol left between himself and Jiwoo. When you settled, Baekhyun shifted, his eyes fluttering open. “You’re home...” he whispered.

You nodded and took the hand that was in front of you. “Yeah, how was your night?”

He cupped your left hand, about to answer but paused upon feeling your ring. “Chanyeol you sneak. We agreed we wouldn’t start trying until after Christmas...” he grumbled, holding your hand closer to his face so he can see it.

Chanyeol moved up so he could be heard easier past you. “It felt right. After all, does it really matter?”

Baekhyun held your hand to his face, and you could feel the pout. “A little, now I don’t get to marry her...I get the next baby then.”

With that, he’d fallen back asleep, Chanyeol joining him, leaving you to your thoughts. It was strange, some small change in your life could have led you to never have been here, maybe not even met these two. However, you were happy where your life turned out, engaged and happily in a relationship with two wonderful men, two beautiful children.

🌹Movie night with Chanbaek(male reader)🌹

Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count:

Part one | Part two | Part three | Part four | Part five | Part six | Part seven | Part eight | Epilogue

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This was starting to get to be quite the familiar scene, and it was getting old. Surrounded by plates and wrappers, haven’t left your bed since you last worked, you probably looked like hell.

The same thing you went through while you were in a depression while ignoring your now boyfriends, except this time it was because your best friend was ignoring you.

He hadn’t talked to you since he ran into you on your date about 2 weeks ago. 2 days in, you’d started to get a bit concerned since he didn’t respond to your goodnight or good morning messages. Upon voicing your concerns, he still didn’t respond and it made you more concerned. Around a week and a half into it is when you fell into this state.

You grabbed your phone off the nightstand, opening your messages with Jongdae, sending another text.

‘Just want to check in, make sure you’re okay. Love you.’

You scrolled through the unread messages, letting out a soft sigh before jumping when you heard a ping and saw a new message.

"Stop"

You sat up, focusing on your phone as you hastily typed.

'Oh my god you're okay, I'm so glad.’

“Stop”

You furrowed your brow. ‘Stop what?’

“Stop doing that. Worrying, caring. Stop it.”

You felt a knot form in your throat, fear filling you of what he could mean by that. Without a second thought, you pressed call and put it to your ear.

The phone rang twice before it picked up, silence following. “Jongdae?”

“Y/N”

You pulled your knees to your chest, swallowing. “What do you mean by that? Of course I’m going to worry about you, you’re my best friend!”

“That’s the problem, we’re best friends!” he snapped.

And the knot was back. “W-What?”

He immediately backpedaled. “That’s not what I meant it’s just...Y/N I spent ten years of my life loving you and it’s hard for me to watch you pick not just one guy but two guys you just met over me.”

You bit your lip. “I’m not picking them, they’re just my boyfriends. I love you too Jongdae, I don’t-”

He sighed loudly. “I can tell you don’t because I don’t love you like a best friend.”

Your eyes widened and your jaw dropped. “Oh...”

He hummed. “Yeah...”

You shifted on your bed, playing with your pants. “Um so...what then? Are we not going to talk anymore?”

He snorted. “Oh god Y/N you think I’m going to stop being your friend over this? No, I just need some time to get over you, maybe move on. We’ll be back to normal in no time.”

Laying back down, you sighed. “How long is no time? It’s already been too long, I miss your face” you said with a soft, playful smile.

He sighed and hummed again. “Right now, I have no clue. I’ll let you know though, okay? Just...give me some time.”

You let out a soft noise of agreement before hanging up after him, laying limp on your bed. You felt less worried now that you’d talked to him, but part of you still felt a bit hollow. It kind of made you feel horrible, you’d known him for so long and had no clue he liked you. 

Part of you felt like if you’d known, maybe at some point you would have been with him, and who knows where your life would be now.

You thought on it for a while before jumping when you heard your front door open, panic filling you at remembering you gave Baekhyun a key and you haven’t talked to them in 4 days.

Soon enough there was a knock on your bedroom door and the thin, short man peeked in, a wide smile on his face, probably thinking he was about to surprise you from a nap.

Upon seeing you and the buildup around you, he gasped and moved over. “Y/N, why are you crying?” he asked, kneeling next to you on the bed.

Were you crying?

Oh yeah, you were. Wonder when that happened. Baekhyun started wiping your cheeks and frowned. “Chanyeol’s making some food, want to go out there with him while I get stuff cleaned up?”

You nodded slowly, letting him lift you up(something you learned quickly in your relationship is that he’s much stronger than he looks) and carry you to the kitchen, setting you on the island counter before excusing himself.

Chanyeol turned and looked at you with wide eyes. “Whoa...what happened?” he asked, setting his spoon down and walking in front of you.

You sniffled. “I hurt my friend without meaning to...”

He frowned. “How exactly did you do that?” he asked, leaning into the counter.

You explained the situation to him, having to take a moment to calm down when you started crying again. By the end of it, Chanyeol was holding your hand, rubbing his thumb over it comfortingly.

Once he was sure you were done, he stood more upright. “Y/N, that’s not your fault. You can’t help how you feel, just about as much as he can’t help how he feels. I think he’s doing the right thing, just give him a bit.” he said, kissing your forehead.

You hummed, leaning into him. “You’re right...” you mumbled.

He smiled and leaned his cheek against the top of your head. “It seems like I am a lot.” he teased.

You snorted, relaxing into him. “I love you...” you said quietly.

You could immediately feel him tense. Oh yeah, you hadn’t said that to him yet. You’d told Baekhyun, Baekhyun told you both, Chanyeol told you both, but you’d never told Chanyeol because you wanted to really feel it first. “Do you now?”

You hummed and buried your face in his chest. "I think so. Do you?" you asked, putting your chin on his chest and looking up at him.

He kissed your nose. "I hope so, and I know I do. I'm just...wow, you finally said it," he said with a wide smile.

Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count: 764

Part one | Part two | Part three | Part four | Part five | Part six | Part seven | Part nine | Epilogue 

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When it came to your relationship with the two men, it almost was pretty much exactly what you expected. Baekhyun was very quick to get your first kiss out of the way and kissed you every time you were in the same room(he did the same thing to Chanyeol so it wasn’t that big of a deal). Chanyeol, you could tell, wanted to but didn’t, clearly wanting to go at your pace.

Baekhyun walked through the living room, the two having spent the night at your house the night before, grinning when he said you were both on the couch. You had been laying there and reading someone on your phone with your legs in the tall brunette’s lap.

The blonde walked over, planting a kiss on Chanyeol's already waiting lips(he's probably used to it by now), then moved to you. :I love seeing my babies spending casual time together" he said, kissing you once you gave him access,

Chanyeol chuckled. "It's not like we're cuddling. We're just kind of existing here."

That made the shorter male grin more. "Even better! It just shows even when you're doing stuff alone, you want to do them together. Oh!" He jumped, the rise in volume catching you both off guard. "Speaking of together, I wanna take you both on a date!"

You paused before looking at him. "Um...didn't we go out on a date last night?"

The brunette across the couch nodded. "Yeah, we did. I paid for it," he agreed, just as confused as you were with why he wanted another one so soon.

Baekhyun huffed. "Because I want to take you both to dinner! Is it bad to want to spoil you guys?" he asked, lifting your legs and sitting down, letting you put them back across both of their laps.

You hummed quietly."Well yeah, you guys don't need to spend so much on spoiling me and each other. You still need to pay bills in your own place, even though it feels like you're barely ever there anymore." you said the second part more quietly.

The blond leaned towards you, head on your stomach. "We aren't, there hasn't been a point since it's such a long commute away from you and we can do our job just as well here."

Chanyeol snorted. "We might as well move in at this rate," he said, evidently joking.

Baekhyun, however, didn't seem to pick up on that. "Yeah! I remember how great it was living with my boyfriend when it was just me and Chanyeol! I can only imagine how great it would be to be all three of us!" he said excitedly.

You let out an awkward laugh. "As much as I love you both being here, I'm not quite ready for us to be living together yet."

The older pouted. "Aw, okay, I still want to take you guys on a date though!" he exclaimed.

Hours later, you found yourself all wearing somewhat nice clothes as you walked into the restaurant. You got seated at a long, curved booth in the corner, sitting with Chanyeol in the middle.

You had just ordered dessert when you heard a familiar voice. "Y/N??"

You looked over to find Jongdae and Yixing walking over, Yixing excited to see you and Jongdae...significantly less so. "Hey guys, what are you doing here?"

The blonde Chinese man grinned. "We were having a friend date! It's been a while since it's been the two of us so we decided to spend the night out!" he said happily.

Your boyfriends looked at the two before Chanyeol looked at you. "Are these those friends you told us about? The ones you went to school with?"

Jongdae looked at the dark-haired man. "Yeah, that's us...and who are you?" he asked, visibly unsure if he actually wanted to know.

Before you could answer, Baekhyun spoke up. "I'm Baekhyun, and this is Chanyeol. We're Y/N's boyfriends, we came here on a date!" he said.

Your friends had much different reactions. Jongdae's expression darkened, and Yixing's face lit up. "Oh! You finally worked things out, I'm so happy for you Y/N!" he said before turning to Chanyeol and Baekhyun. "Make sure you keep her happy, okay?"

Jongdae cut him off. "Hey hyung, I think I'm going to head to the car, I'll see you when you're done." he stormed out.

Yixing's eyes widened, watching him go before saying his goodbyes and following the brunette.

Chanyeol frowned as he watched him go. "What's wrong with him?" he asked.

Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count: 1,214

Part one | Part two | Part three | Part four | Part five | Part six | Part eight | Part nine | Epilogue

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You had hung up. You stayed silent for a bit after his confession, and the moment he called out to ask if you were still there, you hung up.

You started ignoring them again as well, not wanting to risk them asking about what happened when you yourself weren’t quite sure.

It was a few days after the call, you were sitting on the couch when you got a text from Chanyeol. “Open up”

You stared at it for a moment, confused. Open up? Open what up?

It only took a few moments before there was a rapid knock on your front door. “Y/Nnnnn! We’re here to taaaaalk!” A familiar voice called from the other side of the door. Baekhyun.

You weren’t quite sure how ready you were to see them.

Baekhyun, however, didn’t seem to care, knocking on your door like he was playing a drum. “Y/Nnnnnnn~~ We’re not going anywhere until you answeeeer” he called.

You could vaguely hear Chanyeol say something, muffled by the door, soon followed by Baekhyun saying loudly “Then you can go, I’m not going anywhere!”

Soon realizing that you were going to have to open the door eventually, you sighed and got up, opening the door.

The two were standing there, Baekhyun with both hands raised to knock, and right off the bat, you noticed something different. Instead of red hair and black hair, the taller now had darker brown, almost black hair and the shorter was bleached blond. “When did you guys change your hair?”

Baekhyun moved closer and hugged you like he always did, excited to see you again. “While we were on vacation! Do you like it?” he asked, pulling back and winking at you. Oh jeez, now he’s getting flirty.

You looked at Chanyeol while Baekhyun walked into your apartment, who just smiled a bit and followed him, not wanting to make things weird. You were thankful for that.

You followed them, the two men taking a seat on the couch while you sat on the loveseat, not exactly feeling comfortable enough to sit next to them right now. “So...”

They looked at you before looking at each other, Chanyeol speaking first. “We were curious...we didn’t make you feel weird because we both like you, right?” he asked, seeming a little nervous when he looked at you.

You could understand why. While you’d confessed to liking Baekhyun on the phone, you never mentioned anything about Chanyeol and your feelings for him. If you were being truthful to yourself, you weren’t all that sure what your feelings towards the taller male were.

You shook your head. “No no, it’s not that...I can’t explain how I feel about it besides that I’m surprised about it. I wasn’t expecting one of you to have feelings about me, let alone both of you.” you said, almost mumbled.

Despite that both you and Chanyeol seemed unnerved by the conversation occurring, Baekhyun almost seemed excited to be having it, practically bouncing in his spot on the couch. Once the younger of the two men looked at him, he spoke. “So we know what me and Chanyeol’s feelings are for each other and you, and your feelings for me. How do you feel about him?” he asked, reaching up to cup Chanyeol’s soft cheek, almost like he was showing him off.

You weren’t sure where this was going, and you weren’t really sure if you were going to like where it’s going. “Um...I don’t know. I think Chanyeol’s a great guy, definitely boyfriend material and he’s absolutely perfect for you Baekhyun.” you continued on, noticing how Chanyeol’s ears were starting to get a little red.

Baekhyun grinned widely at giggled softly. “I mean I can agree. He could be perfect for you too though,” he said, the last part about half the volume of the rest of the sentence.

Huh?

You didn’t quite know what to say, looking to Chanyeol, who didn’t seem the least bit shocked but more so like he was waiting to see what your response was. “Uhhh...What?”

Baekhyun got up and walked over to you. “It’s simple,” he said, taking your hands and pulling you up, guiding you to the taller man. He moved your hands to cup Chanyeol’s face, then taking Chanyeol’s hands and setting them on the small of your back. “Could you see yourself loving to be like this a lot?” the blonde finally asked.

Both of you were starting to get a little nervous, cheeks growing red, Chanyeol giving you a soft smile. “Maybe not right now but I could see myself getting comfortable enough that I love it, I guess,” you mumbled, feeling like that was a sufficient enough answer.

Chanyeol’s smile grew wider. “It’s okay, I can be patient for that,” he said simply.

You groaned before pulling back, looking at between the men. “What is going on with you two? You’ve been acting weird since you’ve gotten here.”

The boys looked at each other again before Baekhyun sighed. You got the feeling he was the one who was leading the conversation. “We were talking...what do you think about joining our relationship?” he asked, almost hesitantly.

The room fell silent, Baekhyun and Chanyeol looking at you while you processed it. “Huh?”

Chanyeol spoke up this time. “Like I said, I can wait until you’re comfortable enough to do whatever you want with me, but until then we would love if we could call you our girlfriend,” he said, reaching and taking Baekhyuns hand, squeezing.

You hummed. “Like...both of you? But you’re together..” you trailed off, confused. They had each other, so why did they want you?

Baekhyun smiled. “Yeah, and we could be together with you too. It’s like a normal relationship except there's one more set of connections. Like a triangle!” he moved towards you while still holding Chanyeol’s hand, taking yours in his other.

You hummed at the thought. It’s not that it made you uncomfortable to think about being with the two men, it was just different. Not to mention it felt a bit unfair since you already had feelings for Baekhyun, and both of them had feelings for you, but you couldn’t exactly describe your feelings for Chanyeol. It didn’t feel fair to him.

Glancing at him, you hummed. However, he did say he didn’t mind, so it should be fine, right?

“Hmm, I guess so. It’s really no problem for you, Chanyeol?” you asked.

He nodded, Baekhyun already becoming visibly excited. “Of course not,” he answered simply.

You nodded once more before smiling gently. “Then yeah, I will,” you said, Baekhyun already moving over and pulling you into a close hug.

As you buried your face into his neck and sighed, you couldn’t help but feel a fluttering in you. You were officially dating the man you’d fallen in love with, it’s all you could ever ask for. When another pair of arms found their way around you, holding both you and the short of the men, you were reminded that it was more than just that. You weren’t just dating the man you’d fallen in love with, you had become part of what you’d called the absolute perfect couple, even though they didn’t think it was that perfect before since it was missing you.

Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count: 1,536

Part one | Part two | Part three | Part four | Part five | Part seven | Part eight | Part nine | Epilogue

Another round of buzzing came from your nightstand, without a doubt being another attempt from Baekhyun or Chanyeol to reach you after you’d been ignoring their text and calls for three days after you’d left their house.

It’s now been about two and a half weeks, and while you were ignoring direct communication, you’d still been listening to the voicemails, and how they went from “Y/N, call me back when you get the chance! Chanyeol’s asleep already and there’s nothing to do!” to “Y/N, are you sick or something? We haven’t heard from you in a bit, just wanting to make sure you’re not dead or anything” followed by “Wait I was joking, if you’re really not well or something’s wrong, please at least text me and say so.”. Just getting more and more worried.

The one thing keeping you confident about being able to avoid them was that they’d announced that they’d be out of the country for a month or so 2 days after you’d left from the sleepover. They announced it over breakfast the morning you’d woken up in their arms.The buzzing stopped and soon there was the ping of a new voicemail.

You reached to check it but ended up dropping it as there was a knock on your bedroom door. What the hell was that all about?

There was another knock. “Y/N! Open the door!” it was Minseok. You hadn’t been ignoring him during this time, but you mostly shrugged him off every time he messaged you, not wanting to talk. “Yixing and Jongdae are out here with me”

You grunted at the mention, knowing you could avoid Minseok but not him AND the two others. You slid off your bed and trudged to the door, unlocking and opening it.

You were greeted by three familiar faces, all surprised, then worried once they saw you. “What do you want?”

Jongdae looked between you and the two others before taking your arm carefully and leading you to the living room with Minseok, Yixing deciding he wanted to clean up your room after he saw the stacks of dirty plates and food containers.

Jongdae sat you on the couch, him and Minseok standing in front of you. They seemed hesitant on where to start, glancing between at each other and you. “Y/N…whats going on? We’ve never seen you like this before” Minseok said.

You groaned and rubbed your face, internally cringing at the oil you felt from not having showered in two days. “Its nothing…just in a funk”

Jongdae frowned, joining you on the couch. “Y/N please..were worried,” he said.

Minseok started to look frustrated, still standing. “Is it something to do with those guys you were talking to on the phone?”

Your silence answered his question enough. The purple haired man groaned. “How about I make everyone some actual food and you explain everything?”

You hesitantly nodded, watching as he walked into the kitchen. You leaned into Jongdae, who wrapped an arm around you comfortably. Yixing came out a few times to get trash bags, then to dispose of them, and then finally to take care of the dishes before finally joining you on the couch.

Soon enough Minseok finished, bringing plates of food out into the living room for everybody, you, Jongdae and Yixing eating on the long couch while Minseok pulled over the loveseat so he could reach the coffee table

You told them everything. About how it started, about what happened when you went to dinner with Yixing(he commented on how that made a lot more sense), about the many late night calls with Baekhyun. The crush, you convincing them to date and finishing with the sleepover, and how you realized Chanyeol was perfect for Baekhyun.

By the time you were done, the room was stunned silent, Yixing picking at his food, Jongdae playing with his drink and Minseok deep in thought.

Yixing mumbled something, but before you could ask what he said, Minseok spoke up. “Well then maybe you should get yourself out there with someone else, try to get over him?” he offered.

You shook your head. “No, I don’t want to go out and meet new people… it’s too much of a pain to weed out the assholes, I’d honestly rather be miserable.”

Jongdae was in the midst of chewing the last of his bacon when Minseok glanced at him. “Then why don’t you give someone you know a try. I’m sure Jongdae would be good to you” he said.

The mentioned brunette choked in his food, going into a coughing fit while your cheeks heated up. “H-hyung!” he whined in disbelief once he caught his breath, now just as red as you were.

The oldest shrugged. “Or Yixing. They’re both really good guys,” he offered.

Instead of going red like Jongdae did, Yixing grinned. “I’d treat you like a princess Y/N!” he said cheerfully

Your cheeks got even redder, Jongdae reaching past you to put his hand on Yixing’s shoulder. “Please don’t humor him..”

The blonde pouted. “What, I’m just saying...”

Minseok tried to fight off a laugh. “So am I. There are other options than wallowing by yourself. Try to get over him or talk to him. Either way, don’t shut yourself up anymore. Spend more time with us and please..after we leave can you take a shower?” he asked, the last part clearly half joking.

You rolled your eyes at the mention. “Yeah yeah… I feel gross, think you guys can leave so I can clean up?”

They all hesitantly agreed, mumbling goodbyes and giving hugs before filing out.

You stretched before deciding to take a shower, knowing that that’d be the first step to make yourself feel better.

You ended up taking a lot longer than expected, sitting under the warm water for thirty minutes before turning it off and walking into your room in a towel, flopping on your bed.

By this point, it was getting dark. You hadn’t even realized how late in the day it was, it kind of make you question Minseoks choice of meal. Since it was already dark enough in your room, you decided to go to sleep.

However, something stopped you from being able to. A blinking light from your nightstand. Oh, wait, your phone. The voicemail.

You jerked up and grabbed your phone, dialing in your code for your voicemail before putting it to your ear. You knew you shouldn’t be this overzealous, it was probably just another worried call asking you to call back, but you couldn’t help it.

However, this wasn’t a normal voicemail. As it beeped that the voicemail was starting there was a moment of silence, followed by a shaky sigh. “I don’t know if you’re listening to these or just deleting them..” Baekhyuns voice came through your speaker, sounding less worried and more..broken. Like hed been crying, like he WAS crying.

There was another pause and a sniffle. “I hope you’re hearing this, I don’t know what to do anymore Y/N…I don’t know what or if I did something wrong but if I did, I’m sorry.”

He started getting emotional towards the end, taking a moment to collect himself. “We might be coming back early, there’s no point in a vacation if we’re both miserable…so if you want to talk face to face, let me know but…if you don’t, please…please call me back. I love you, I don’t wanna lose you Y/N” his voice cracked towards the end, a few more noises that sounded like him crying then the click of the end of the voicemail.

I love you. It just kept repeating over and over in your head, making your chest clench.

Before you could even process it, you were calling him back.

It went on for not even a full ring before he picked up. “Y/N?” he asked, sounding disbelieving. He didn't sound like he’d been crying anymore, but his voice sounded hoarse, clear that he had been for a while.

Before you could respond, you heard Chanyeol in the background. “Hey, are you leaving another voicemail? You probably shouldn't, it might overwhelm her..”

Baekhyun pulled his phone from his face. “She called me,” he said before you could hear the phone touch his face again. “Y/N?” he repeated.

You swallowed, feeling yourself getting emotional. “Baekhyun…” you said.

It was silent for a moment before Baekhyun let out a breathy laugh. “It’s you…its nice hearing you again”

You didn't know what to say, swallowing slowly. “I love you” you whispered.

“Huh?”

“You said ‘I love you’ on the voicemail…” you mumbled.

You could practically hear him searching for words before he sighed. “Because it's true. I care about you a lot”

Before you could stop yourself, your voice raised. “I don't want that!”

No doubt it caught Baekhyun off guard. “You..don't want me to care?”

Too late to go back now. "No, I...I don't want you to say that... I don't want to just be your friend... I like you a lot more than that Baekhyun..."

The man on the other end went silent. "Y/N...I didn't mean it like a friend..."

Now it was your turn to be shocked. "H-huh?"

“Yeah, Y/N I like you a lot...both me and Chanyeol do"

Brain: Yep! All done and ready for scheduling

Me: And Cold to the Touch is all good to go

Brain: It's a little rough but it's ready!

Me: And the oneshot is going well

Brain: Already 1000 words and haven't gotten into the bulk!

Me: Okay but what about Fire and Steel

Brain: What do you mean?

Me: You know, Fire and Steel? My third series I regularly post?

Brain: I'm going on vacation dude we've done soooo much

Me: But-

Rating: T

Pair: Chanyeol x Reader x Baekhyun (poly relationship) Word count: 1,196

Part one | Part two | Part three | Part four | Part six | Part seven | Part eight | Part nine | Epilogue 

Gif found on Google

Sometimes you SWEAR you’re a masochist. There has to be some part of you that loves pain for you to decide this was a good idea.

You, at the moment, were standing in front of Baekhyun and Chanyeols shared apartment with an overnight bag, having agreed to a sleepover. Chanyeol had called the night before and told you that he wanted to claim that sleepover and said we could do another time, the next time you had multiple days off in a row. It just so happens that you had the next three days off, so here you are.

Before you had a chance to knock, there was shuffling on the other side, and the door flew open. “Y/N! Hey!” he said excitedly.

You smiled back at him and walked in. You couldn’t help but notice a lack of a shorter dark haired man. “Wheres Baekhyun?”

Chanyeol shrugged. “Dunno, he should be on his way back from the store by now,” he said, leading you into the kitchen

You look at him with a furrowed brow. “Why did he go to the store by himself?”

He shrugged and smiled. “Sent him to get snacks for the night,” he said, walking into the living room.

You followed him, staring at him. “He doesn’t know I’m even here, does he”

“Nope”

You turned as you heard the front door open. “Chanyeol I hope you weren’t expecting kisses for a week after that trip!” the familiar voice of your secret crush filled the house.

The tall lanky man’s eyes widened as he rushed into the next room. “What?? What did I do?”

Baekhyun let out a heavy sigh. “You sent me on a wild goose chase for this special kind of dip! I had to go to 4 different stores before I found one that had it!” he definitely didn’t sound happy.

Chanyeol tried to explain while Baekhyun let out a heavy huff. “What did you even need this for anyway? I thought you didn’t like this kind of dip?”

Chanyeol let out a breath of a laugh. “I don’t.”

Baekhyun let out a heavy sigh, audibly exasperated. “Then why did you have me get-” he stopped once he walked into the room you were in, noticing you and grinning. “Y/N!!” he yelled excitedly, rushing over and pulling you into a hug

Don't think about how nice it feels to be held by him. Don't think about how you want to do this for hours.

You grinned and hugged back, pulling back to look at him. “Hey, I didn't know you didn't know I was coming over”

Chanyeol smiled sheepishly. “I did it as a surprise. Baekhyun’s been having a hard week and I figured some time with our best bud would make him feel better”

Baekhyun was practically beaming. “Of course! Time with my boyfriend and Y/N sounds like just what I need”

Ignore the pang in your chest at the word “boyfriend”.

The two grinned and dragged you into the living room, sitting you on the right side of Baekhyun while Chanyeol took the left, planning to find a video game out of their collection that the three of you could play.

Once they sat down, handing you a Wiimote as they decided Mario Party 8 was a good choice, Baekhyun immediately started leaning on the taller.

Stop thinking about how much you wish he’d lean on you like that.

You didn’t talk much during the whole game, moving when it was your turn and listening to the other two bicker about how Chanyeol did or didn't mess Baekhyun up on purpose during a 3 v 1.

You also noticed that Chanyeol kept glancing at you, something that looked like worry in his eyes. It wasn't until the transition from video games to movies that he said anything, waiting til the shorter left the room to go to the bathroom.

“Y/N are you okay?”

You furrowed your brow and looked at him, sipping from the water you'd gotten during the game. “Hm?”

He frowned. “You haven’t been acting the same, you haven't seemed as happy. You know you can talk about anything with me, right?”

He’s such a sweetheart. He’s perfect for Baekhyun

You shook your head and rubbed your eyes. “No, I’m fine. Just a bit drained from work” you lied, hoping he’d fall for it and leave it alone.

He didn't look convinced but he didn't press it anymore, facing forward as the noirette came back out, saying Chanyeol should make snacks. He gave the taller a small peck on the lips as he passed by before plopping down next to you. 

Look how cute they are together. Baekhyun deserves something like that.

The night continued on as such, you not having the best of thoughts, Chanyeol glancing at you concerned and Baekhyun being completely oblivious.

By the end of the night, Chanyeol looked at you and smiled. “We’ll stay in my room so you can have Baekhyuns bed for the night. All freshly washed sheets,” he said.

You nodded slowly and grabbed your stuff, going with them down the hall before going your separate ways once you got to the two doors opposite each other at the end of the hall.

It was pretty obvious about it being Baekhyuns room when you walked in. Makeup sprawled across his dresser, posters for games around, not to mention that it just smelled like him. You’d grown quite accustomed to what his smell was, since he'd usually squeeze himself in the middle when you hung out, not to mention the sweatshirt he lent you last time you three had hung out at your house, before the two started dating.

As you climbed into bed, you realized that being in Baekhyun’s bed was a bad idea. Being surrounded by his smell was just a nagging reminder that the man whos the source of the smell was in the next room, cuddling with his boyfriend.

His boyfriend who treats him like he deserves to be treated.

You felt a lump forming in your throat, tears threatening to fall. You shouldn't be thinking like this, you shouldn't be feeling bad for yourself for the fact that your crush didn’t like you, but you couldn’t help it.

You started crying.

You couldn't stop the tears, the more you tried to think of something else and stop, the harder you cried. You didn't even notice you were no longer alone in the room until you felt hands on your cheeks. 

“Y/N what’s wrong?”

You opened your eyes to lock eyes with Chanyeol, panic on his face. He’s so caring, and he does it having no clue he’s the reason you’re crying.

You didn’t answer, instead continuing to cry. Soon, Baekhyun had joined, not understanding what was going on. Chanyeol just gave him a concerned look. 

Baekhyun frowned and climbed onto the other side, sandwiching you between the two of them. “It’s okay Y/N, we’re here for you” he whispered.