Dom!Chanyeol and Sub!Baekhyun. This story touches the topic of , its community and almost every possible feature that is related to it such as Sadism, Masochism, Exhibitionism, Asphyxiation, toys, , Various kinds of kinks, Subspace, Aftercare, etc. If you find any of these things uncomfortable, you are more than free to leave. You have been warned. 

 "Your life is sickening to watch, Park." Chanyeol can only slightly lift the corner of his lips at the statement his friend just so casually uttered. Hearing these kinds of informal and unceremonious declarations from the one and only Kim Jongin is beginning to become a highly normal thing in Chanyeol's life. 

"You know, Jongin. I have much, much better things to attend to that desperately need my attention than listen to you constantly complain about how sickening my life seems to you. Yesterday you said it was 'monotonous' if I'm not mistaken and now it's 'Sickening'. I'm glad your vocabulary is widening, at least." Chanyeol doesn't even bother to divert his eyes away from his laptop but he knows Jongin has an unpleasant look plastered on his face. Work has been nothing but exhausting for these past few months and the fact that Chanyeol is the CEO of the company does not help the smallest bit. If anything, it makes it harder for him. Knowing that so many people, workers, employees depend and rely on him pushes him to work harder, even beyond his limits if that's what it takes to keep the company on good surface.

Jongin lets out a rather annoying but quiet groan before putting both of his hands on the CEO's desk. "Chanyeol." He says, his voice softer than it usually is as if that would get Chanyeol to spare him a glance but of course, his friend just proceeds with his typing, making it obvious that Jongin's presence is completely irrelevant to him right now. 

"God, Chanyeol. Can you just listen to me for once? When was the last time we actually spent some time together, man? You really need to loosen up a bit. You're not going to go company-less just because you decided to take a few days off."

The tired CEO pulls his hands away from his laptop to brush his fingers through his black locks with a loud sigh slipping between his lips. Jongin takes a good look at his friend. His best friend. Despite the clear fact that Chanyeol appears as fine and attractive as he always is, Jongin can still see how bad life has been treating him and because of that, he can't help but a feel a little sad for Chanyeol who deserves a break more than anyone at this point. 

"I'm sorry. I don't know. It's just that my head's all messy when things aren't done. Really s me up." Chanyeol tilts his head to one side and a crack can be heard by both men. Jongin shakes his head, showcasing a disapproving expression. "I don't care, Yeol. You are going to take a few days off whether you like it or not and believe me when I say that the company is in very, very good hands. You have some of the best employees in, like, the ing country. There's literally nothing for you to worry about."

Chanyeol shoots Jongin with a questioning yet amused look, one of his brows raised. "You do realize that I am the CEO here, right? That I'm the one with the power to make demands?" The shorter man scoffs playfully. "You're good at managing everything but your own life. Fortunately, for you, I know just how to do that." He flashes a proud smile to Chanyeol who feels like shoving his pens inside Jongin's eyeballs. "Maybe you can hire me as your secretary, Mr. Park." The joke causes Chanyeol to smile wholeheartedly for the first time since he woke up several hours ago. 

"I think you can stick to posing ily in front of cameras, Jongin. You're better at that."

"Oh, I know. Cameras love me so much." The model flips his hair in a fabulous manner and Chanyeol doesn't wait to throw a crumpled, unused paper at him.

They chuckle softly together before Jongin opens his mouth again. Obviously excited and happy that Chanyeol has indirectly agreed to give himself a break from all the work.

"Okay, so. We're going to the country club for some tennis and golf tomorrow. Wait, no, you need rest first. At least two days. We can go to the country club after you've gotten your much needed rest. Oh! we haven't went to that favorite restaurant of yours for a quite a time too. You know, the one in Hongdae. And maybe, just maybe, we can go to Amethy-"

"Don't." Chanyeol quickly replies before Jongin could finish his sentence. His voice stern.

"But chany-"

"Jongin. You know my answer."

Jongin frowns. "Don't you miss it? because I know damn well that everyone misses their favorite 'master'."

Chanyeol smirks at what his friend just said but he can't. Not now. Not when he has so much things to do. But Chanyeol can't deny that he does miss it. He misses it more than words could describe. He misses making someone submit to him. He misses seeing the joy in a submissive's eyes as he orders them to do something, obeying his every command and with that simple thought, he can feel his blood rushing down south, straight to his .

Jongin knows exactly what's running inside Chanyeol's head. "Come on. I know you miss it. Let's pay Amethyst a visit."

The CEO gives his head a small shake. "Fine. I'll go. But only to visit. I'm not going there to or play with anyone."

Kim jongin smiles. "Well, let's just hope nobody catches your attention."