The Return
EXO SERIES: I'm Byun Baekhyun's Traitor [PLEASE DO NOT TRANSLATE/PLAGIARIZE][OMG THIS IS IT. I AM BACK AFTER THREE MONTHS!! I am done taking all my final exams, and I am wishing that I get good grades. I hope that sacrificing my update time will pay off. Huhu, on another note, I am introducing a new feature of my fic called "REWIND". It is a flashback of the events from the previous chapter. I'm so stoked to be updating this fic again! Advanced happy holidays, guys! Thank you for your patience! Yifan for the cute poster! <3]
REWIND: (Chapter 33: Intimate)
Seul Min is heartbroken after Jae Hyung cancels out their date. Baekhyun rescued Seul Min and became her crying shoulder. Seul Min, who was supposedly going to introduce Jae Hyung to her mother, invited Baekhyun to her home instead. Baekhyun and Seul Min shared a deep talk while drinking beer while Seul Min expressed her worry over Jae Hyung who was juggling different girls. Noticing that it was already late, Baekhyun hoped to stay over at Seul Min's house for the night. Fortunately, Seul Min mentioned, "You sleep on the floor. I sleep on the couch."
SLEEPOVER IT IS.
>>>SEUL MIN'S POV<<<
"You sleep on the floor. I sleep on the couch." I said from my subconscious.
What in the effin hell, Kim Seul Min? Did you just open your doors to Baekhyun for a sleepover? Girl, you cray. Holy balls. Omg. Can I take back what I said? Your apartment is that of the rat's! You don't even have proper mats to begin with!
"Jae Hyung will kill me if he finds out that I'm sleeping over. Shall I post this on instagram?" Baekhyun teased and wore his shirt.
About time that you hide your chest before I ravish it.
"Uhm. Last time I checked, you're still an idol. Go ahead. Post a picture of us and put 'sleepover' as caption. Not only will Jae Hyung kill you but your fans will bury me alive as well. Go ahead, do that. Please. Do the honors. Onegai." I replied in sarcasm.
Baekhyun ran his fingers through his hair while looking at me. "I'm not stupid hehehe." He answered.
"Now don't you dare complain that my floor is cold. I am not living the good life, so pardon, Prince Baekhyun." I told him.
I got up from the floor and picked up the bottles of beer that we finished. In one split second, I found Baekhyun's face so close to mine as I picked the remaining bottle.
"HOLY SHT!" I screamed in shock. His forehead was undeniably close to mine.
Baekhyun laughed an evil laugh and poked fun at me.
"One more teasing, and you will see a flying shoe, and it will land on your face like a graceful plane." I warned.
"Oh I'm scared." Baekhyun responded with a chipmunk voice that made me giggle. I gritted my teeth because he was annoyingly funny.
Once again, I cleaned up the living room and threw the bottles of beer. Baekhyun was casually sitting on the couch, with his feet on top.
"Please do not attempt to sleep on the couch. That is my sole sleeping place in this apartment, and I would appreciate it if you step down now and lie on your very cozy floor." I muttered and laid down a small quilt on the floor.
For a second, I felt genuine concern because it was about 5 degrees Celsius, and the floor felt like winter in Russia.
"Are you gonna be okay there?" I asked Baekhyun while he was preparing to lie down on the quilt. Just then, he stood up, walked towards me until I bumped against the wall.
Baekhyun pinned me against the wall with his arms and inched his lips near my neck.
"Or maybe we could share the couch." was his slow, seductive whisper.
Never in my twenty one years did I feel so so so, I don't know. You know the word. It ain't right if I say it. Just imagine an equally hot guy pinning you against the wall, whispering sensually against your ear and filling your skin with his hot breath. I
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