Daehyun woke up this morning in a bad mood. It was the day of the weekly food club and he was not excited. Which was surprising as he would always jump at the chance of free food (the club was free, everyone bought in food from the kindness of their hearts. Daehyun bought something in once. It was decided he would never bring anything in again).

He was dreading seeing Baekhyun again. It was not alright, the other male made his stomach do flips and his mouth dry up and he didn’t know why his body reacted like that.

Groaning, at what he assumed would be a bad day, Daehyun forced himself out of bed. He marched into the bathroom a scowl marring his face.

Probably permanent, his brain teased (?) him, bet Baekhyun wouldn’t like that.

With all these things going on his head, can you really blame him if he started scowling deeper.

Stepping out the bathroom half an hour later, Daehyun was still in a bad mood. The warm water hadn’t been able to soothe him like it always did and for some reason there was no towel in the bathroom.

Daehyun took a deep breath and took another step. When he was sure there was no one walking around the apartment randomly he power walked towards his room. This coupled with the fact that he was trying to hide his,

Erm, let’s call them parts. Yeah, parts.

That coupled with the fact that he was trying to hide his parts as he walked, made for a very hilarious scene.

A scene which his roommate Youngjae had the pleasure of seeing as he was going to his room. The juice he was drinking spit out at the sight of his childhood friend and Youngjae couldn’t help but glare at Dae before going to get something to clear up the mess with.

After that embarrassing moment Daehyun got back to his room safely.

He now stood in front of his wardrobe figuring out what to wear, he always had a concept for each day.

Today’s concept was to dress as bad boyish as possible without alerting people to the fact that he was trying to dress as bad boyish as possible. He wanted to make it seem natural, like he wore that concept every day, like he put them on without thought and they instantly looked like that on him.

Nodding to himself and going through his wardrobe and draws to see what he could find, he realised that the concept was going to be harder than he had originally thought.

When Daehyun finally exited his room, he realised that he had spent at least two hours trying to get his outfit coordinated. That left him with two hours of time to chill before he had to attend the dreaded meeting.

Shouting a goodbye to Youngjae who was now on the phone with someone, Daehyun closed the door to his apartment and walked down the stairs. When he had exited the building, he caught sight of a familiar car and stifled a sigh, as it was Baekhyun’s. Hopefully the owner hadn’t noticed him and he would be able to sneak away but that was not the case. A mere second after that thought, Baekhyun started waving and calling his name. As he got closer the other man got out of the car and met him just a few feet away.

Daehyun felt something buzz in his pockets.

Who’s the hoy guy?!

It was a text from Youngjae, Daehyun glared up at where he knew their apartment to be and sure enough he could see a figure looking out the window.

Another buzz,

Your boyfriend <3

Daehyun fought the urge to break his phone and continued glaring at the figure.

OMG Dae!

Is he really your boyfriend?!

Why didn’t you tell me?!

Where are, you going with him? What’s his name? his age? Number? Friends? Family? Any hot brothers I could be with?

The last question made his eye twitch and he resumed glaring at the figure before texting back.

I don’t know why he’s here. His name is Byun Baekhyun, he is one year older than me, I don’t know his friends or family. And NO I DO NOT KNOW IF HE HAS ANY BROTHERS.

Just as he was about to put away his phone it buzzed again.

Ask for me, will you?

Daehyun sighed before texting back a maybe and turning to the confused man who was looking at him in (can you guess it? You have 5 seconds. 1…2…3…4…5! And the answer is…) confusion.

“Who’re you texting?”

Daehyun sighed, “No-one, what’re you doing here?”

Baekhyun looked confused until he realised that Daehyun was talking about why he was here. In front of Daehyun’s apartment.

“I got here this morning and was waiting for you.”

“Why?” Daehyun was confused.

“So, we can go to the club together,” Baekhyun answered, his voice patronising, like he was talking to a toddler. Then the man started blushing, his face red as he continued, “I don’t know anyone else there, apart from you.”

To his horror, Daehyun’s mind couldn’t help but point out that Baekhyun looked extremely adorable and cute when was blushing. He stood there shaking his head as if that would banish his weird thoughts, when Baekhyun put a hand on his shoulder.

“Are you okay?” He asked, his hand still on his shoulder.

“Why wouldn’t I be.” Daehyun muttered back, eyeing the hand that was still on his shoulder.

“You were shaking your head there, like you were possessed or something.” Baekhyun answered using the hand that was still on his shoulder (Daehyun couldn’t help but glare at the offending limb) to guide him towards his car. “Plus, I thought you didn’t want to hang out with me, we have two hours to kill before the meeting. You do want to spend the hours with me, right?” Baekhyun turned to him and , Daehyun cursed. The other man was using a deadly technique that made him appear vulnerable and adorable. It was so effective (the technique) that Daehyun didn’t have the heart to tell him no.