A Fan's Desires

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“Why the hell would they make stacks so high up that a normal person can’t even reach it? This is ing ridiculous. Its racism” baekhyun keeps on blabbering while tip toeing to reach the last available bottle of kokopalm, the only drink he likes these days.

 

Baekhyun has been, what Kyungsoo termed as ‘Mad as a hatter’, these past few weeks. Even if Baekhyun knows nobody recognizes him from that adventurous night, a jittery feeling has been glued to him like plague. He can’t seem to brush off this feeling that somebody is watching him or following him. First week was a disaster. He would startle, even at a very small noise. Something that Jongdae took advantage of merciless. 

 

That bastard.

 

It took Baekhyun weeks to finally venture alone; even if it was as mundane as grocery shopping. Kyungsoo, no matter how much annoyed he was, never once refused to come along whenever Baekhyun dragged him as a result of his paranoia.

 

At times more than often, Baekhyun’s paranoia was a subject of mutual amusement among his friends. So in order to prove a point, he finally stepped out of his apartment alone. It has nothing to do with how Kyungsoo is gone for a job interview and will come home late. Yeah, nothing to do with THAT.

 

Baekhyun is at cooking; he acknowledges that wholeheartedly. But surprisingly he is good at grocery shopping. Jongdae always makes fun of him for boosting about that, saying, how grocery shopping is not even a major task.

 

What the hell that prick even knows about house chores!! Minseok hyung is the one who does all the work.

 

After grabbing everything that was carefully listed by Kyungsoo, Baekhyun was looking around for something to drink - Grocery shopping is a tedious task, what do ya’ll even know!!!! – When his eyes landed on the last bottle of Kokopalm. He gave out a cry of ecstasy and lunged forward but miserably failed to reach the only non empty stack. 

 

He was so engrossed in grabbing the drink, trying to grab to be exact; that he failed to hear the loud footsteps behind him.

 

“Excuse me,” his unstoppable complaining is hindered when there is a sudden warmth behind him and a arm presses to his shoulder while a big hand, a really freaking larger than the large hand comes out of nowhere and grabs the last bottle of his drink.

 

“What the actual . It was mine” he mutters while staring hard at the place where there stood his beloved drink, a few seconds ago.

 

“Do you perhaps want it?” the owner of the hand asks. The extremely tall man is wearing a hood with a mask covering his face but that wouldn’t hinder baekhyun to recognise this voice anywhere, anytime. The voice he never failed to listen to like a loyal worshipper until 2 weeks ago. When the owner of the same voice had with him (he is still not sure about that but he badly wants to believe that it’s true) and told the public how baekhyun was his boyfriend.

 

“DJ Park” he mumbles to himself after gaining conscious of the surroundings from his wandering thoughts.

 

But before he could clear his doubt, the man, DJ Park is walking out of the store. The kokopalm bottle left on the counter with a bill receipt sitting next to it.

 

“I don’t know man, I would have to check with PD Soha first. I will try my best but no promises” baekhyun can faintly hear him say before the door shuts and all he can do is, watch the man or rather the voice of his dreams recently, walk away from him.

 

 

 

Baekhyun walks back to his apartment in a daze; thinking about all the ways the DJ would have reacted if baekhyun had gotten the chance to talk to him, to tell the DJ the truth about his identity.

 

The moment baekhyun steps into his shared apartment he repeats the events of how he almost met the DJ to a worried Kyungsoo and excited Jongdae with minseok busy on a phone call (yes jongdae and minseok are most of the time lazing around at their apartment).

 

Kyungsoo asks confused why baekhyun didn’t tell the DJ it was him that night in the club.

 

“Oh my god. It was the perfect opportunity. Why didn’t you say something to him” Kyungsoo asks bewildered.

 

It’s shocking even to Minseok to hear Kyungsoo say that.

Was Kyungsoo not the one utterly pissed at this mess!! So why does he sound disappointed. Are they missing something??

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naty_kkaebsong
#1
Chapter 7: I really like this, it's getting so interesting! And it's so cute how Baekhyun is a fan of DJ Park. And the way they've gotten together at the party, wow that was really.. attractive ><
Also I like Baekhyun's friends they are fun hehe. Thank you for writing this, it's so good <3
liezelassi #2
Chapter 7: Omg!!! I am absolutely thrilled with where this story is going!
_yeoreumiyu
#3
Chapter 6: omg it feels like so close yet so far >< but actually I'm kinda agreeing with Jongdae here since for me sense of touch will help us to remember idk but maybe base on my experience.
_yeoreumiyu
#4
Chapter 5: after chapter 4 I fell asleep and didnt had the chance to read this chapterrr! butttt gosh im in the same boat with jongdae asdfghjkl im also excited omhggg
_yeoreumiyu
#5
Chapter 4: omg okay this is a rated one for meeee >< eventhough i heard it clearlt all of us r liawninh
park_bora_ #6
Chapter 5: LOVING IT♡♡♡♡♡♡
JannDG
#7
WAAAAH! I FIRST FOUND THIS ON AO3 AND I REALLY, REALLY LOVE IT ALREADY!!! MORE POWER TO BAE AND TO YOUUU, AUTHOR-NIM! ??

IMMA READ IT HERE AGAAAAIIIN!!! ??
bumbucimolll
#8
Chapter 5: WTFFFF I NEED TO READ THIS DAILY HAHA
bumbucimolll
#9
Chapter 4: Woo ohmygodd
bumbucimolll
#10
Chapter 3: YEESSSS