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A/N: happy birthday to my beloved iraineycorn! <3 i know you love this otp~
Love for Dummies
Prologue, n.
Baekhyun met Chanyeol at a crowded coffee shop near his university. It’s all just like
a regular day, his books and notebooks in hand as he waits by the line to order a
large cup of frappe.
Then Park Chanyeol bumped into him, all formal and handsome in his blue polo and
black skinny jeans. His crooked smile is the most attractive that caught Baekhyun’s
heart off guard.
The next day, he met Chanyeol again. The taller guy asked the other to have a talk and
Baekhyun agreed. It happens the next and the next and the next day till Chanyeol ask
Baekhyun out and the next thing Baekhyun knows, they are kissing on his door steps,
just after exchanging confessions and ‘I love yous’.
Aberrant, adj.
Chanyeol surprised Baekhyun in their date. It’s a really romantic date as for Baekhyun’s
point of view. They’re on a rooftop of Chanyeol’s apartment building. All the bright lights,
colorful lanterns, table set-up and the foods, effort is written all over them.
“I cant believe im doing this.” Chanyeol says sheepishly, scratching his nape with a
bashful smile, “I’ve never done this before, even for my exes.”
Baekhyun chuckled, “Well, it’s impressing. Thanks, Chanyeol.” He says with a sincere
smile that melts Chanyeol’s heart in no time.
He smiles like an angel.
“I have to learn all of this from internet,” Chanyeol blabbers on, “for like, three days and
even ask Sehun for help! But its all worth it. I have to see you smile.”
The shorter guy felt his face burn and but smiles, “You’re being cheesy Chanyeol.”
“I’ve learned a lot.” the guy says with a grin.
Encroach, v.
It’s really safe to say that Chanyeol invaded the peaceful space Baekhyun built for himself
to live a rather, normal and peaceful type. Baekhyun is one of the stereotypes and Chanyeol
is not. The taller guy introduced him to c-pop and j-pop, anime and action movies.
Baekhyun was never the type to explore into music, for the reason he have sworn to
university and books to live his life theirs and only theirs. But, he’s thankful he gets to see
everything just by looking in Chanyeol’s eyes.
Libidinous, adj.
Baekhyun have watched for a few times, after the video ends, he would think of how
they are.
Having on the floor, table, couch and even bathtub!
But then he met Chanyeol, they ended up doing it on the couch of his living room after watching
007 skyfall. Baekhyun thought that you cant think coherently when hot hands and mouth
touches your skin.
Beguile, v.
It’s one of those times after they had and Baekhyun is the first to wake up.
Baekhyun pulls any clothe that is lying on the floor just by the bed and puts it on. He always wear
Chanyeol’s top, make it be a shirt or polo. It always flatter the curves of his body that Chanyeol
wants to stare at every day.
It sounds creepy, Chanyeol knows it but he just cant stop himself to stare at the perfection just
near him.
Breath-taking, adj.
Everything is breath-taking. Simple kisses, simple ministrations and simple touch of the skin.
Just every touch of Chanyeol is tantalizing and Baekhyun would shiver at that, he never really
thought that someone can do that to him.
For visuals, everything is breath-taking. His hair, his nose, eyes, lips and even those cute round
cheeks, Baekhyun adores them a little too much.
Because he loves that certain Park Chanyeol a little too much.
Posterity, n.
Baekhyun thinks of buying a house with Chanyeol, settling down together peacefully and having a
great love life.
Really adolescent, he knows but he just cant stop the exciting feeling by just knowing Chanyeol
loves him, its more than enough to make his heart lurch and his stomach flip with excitement and
nervousness for everything really.
Happenstance, n. and Balk, v.
Baekhyun and his long lost friend – not really long lost, its just that he have never seen the guy for a
long time – Jongdae, is in a coffee shop, reconciling after Chen sends a message that he misses
his friend.
“I’m happy you’re finally dating someone my friend, do you have a picture of him?” Jongdae says with
a big grin on his face.
“Oh, sure thing.” Baekhyun responds and scrolls through his gallery to show him a picture of Chanyeol
he adores.
Jongdae’s eyes widen for a moment, his lips pursed and he gulped.
“I saw him in my store last week,” Jongdae gulps again, “My intern, Miyun, she kinds of… goes out with
him and it has been a week.”
“Maybe they’re just relatives?” Baekhyun offers and sipped on his macchiato nervously.
Last week, Baekhyun recalls, Chanyeol has been busy every night. Chanyeol would always go to
Baekhyun’s house and watch some Brad Pitt movies with him and drifts off to sleep, but the last few
nights, there seems to be a change of schedules.
No.
Corrode, v.
Baekhyun passes by Jongdae’s bookstore at daytime. It’s his day off and Chanyeol says he’s busy with
an assignment his professor gave them, so he lets him be.
“Jongdae!” Baekhyun calls when he saw his friend standing in between two large bookshelves, reading
a Peter Pan book from the children’s book section.
“It’s great to see you here Baekhyun!” Jongdae beams at him and returns the book on the shelf. “This is
my baby.” He says with a small laugh, referring to the store and books.
“Pretty obvious.” Baekhyun playfully he says with a roll of his eyes.
“Hey, want to see my golden secti—“ his friend pauses and his body froze when the chimes of his store
ringed, his smile faded and suddenly pulls Baekhyun into a hug, burying his face on his chest. “I really
missed you my friend.” Jongdae says with a quivering laugh.
“Jongdae, what’s wrong?”
“N-nothing. Let me h-hug you for just a bit long.” He lies, but Baekhyun sees through it.
“No, seriously,” Baekhyun struggles in Jongdae’s hug and he breaks free finally, he turns around only to
see a tall lanky guy leaning on the counter talking to an attractive girl, sharing cheesy smiles and
glittering eyes. They’re holding hands on top of the counter as if it’s the most casual thing in the world.
Baekhyun walks to Chanyeol with long strides, “Busy my ing face you ing jerk. We’re over.” He then
storms out the store with watery eyes. The wind blows hard and the leaves from the trees fly away along the
shattered pieces of his heart.
Deadlock, adj.
Baekhyun stares at the blank velvet wall of his bedroom, thinking nothing but the events of yesterday with a
half finished ice cream bowl in hand and red, puffy eyes. He skipped class today, afraid that his mates will
see his horrible look and he doesn’t feel like going anyway.
As Baekhyun stares at the wall, he thought of their two months relationship and what he did wrong but
nothing comes in his mind, except annoying Chanyeol, changing the channel when his favorite tv show is on
and sometimes jumping on the bed while he’s sleeping. But it doesn’t make sens—
His doorbell ringed, once, twice, thrice, then goes dingdingding. He stays still at his spot, not making any
sound and even holding his breath, afraid that its Chanyeol. Then there’s a knock once, twice and knock
knock knock. But he didn’t budge.
Baekhyun’s phone ringed, not just five times, but beyond ten. It all came from Chanyeol.
Bull.
Raze, v.
Chanyeol thought that he destroyed everything. Of course I did.
Recant, v.
Chanyeol wants to go back in bed with Baekhyun, weeks before the day his
boyfriend saw him with the girl.
He wants to take back the wrong kisses and skin touching.
He wants to take back all the wrong looks he gave to that girl.
He wants to go back to the day when Baekhyun asked to watch White Chicks with him.
It would’ve been better.
Halcyon, adj.
Fall, Baekhyun thinks. They’re walking hand in hand in the park on a Sunday morning.
Smiling and talking about anything, because that’s how him and Chanyeol works, they
can talk about anything, from senseful to senseless. They never seem to run out of
words to say to each other. That day of fall where they kissed under an umbrella tree in
a secluded area and cuddles under it till the sun sets.
They just want to everything to last a little longer.
Catharsis, n.
Baekhyun filled his newly bought geometry notebook with ‘I hate you Chanyeol’ and ‘jerk’.
It’s the only way to release everything.
Dumbfounded, v.
Baekhyun wants to laugh and cry, finding himself seated in front of Chanyeol who looks
the same but his expressive eyes are blank.
“Let’s work this out.” Chanyeol starts with a pleading voice. His arms stretches forward to
reach for Baekhyun’s hand but the other immediately retracts, as if he’s afraid that he’ll get
sick when Chanyeol touches him.
“I don’t know…”
“Please.” He pleads again, his voice quivering.
Baekhyun wants to give in and run in his arms, be comfortable and bring back the days they
wasted. So he does the most unbelievable thing he thought, the thing that he would never do
just after a break up:
Kiss him like there’s no tomorrow and say “Please come back.”
Chanyeol smiled that made Baekhyun cry and the taller guy panics, “Let’s turn things back around.”
Alfresco, adv.
Chanyeol pulls up his car outside Baekhyun’s apartment – the sun is barely seen but early people
finds less traffic -, goes in his house using his spare key and carries the guy out of his bed back to
his car.
“Park Chanyeol, what the hell?!”
“Shush. You’ll wake up your neighbors plus I locked the door behind so don’t worry~”
Baekhyun grunts but does no attempt to get out of Chanyeol’s arm. It’s just so warm.
They finally reached Busan, the cold air swallows them when Chanyeol lifts up the car roof. It feels
so free, feels so good getting out of the suffocating air of past. Baekhyun wants to stay here, start up
a new life as he dreamed of but they cant leave their life in the monochromatic city of Seoul, so he
decides that they can start anew when they get back and probably settle in together.
Love prevails.
Better, adj. & adv.
“I should be over with the butterflies~ but im into you~ im into you~” Baekhyun sings along with the
radio loudly, Chanyeol chuckles and just continues driving to God-knows-where.
He gives himself a pat on the shoulder for taking this trip impromptu, this is the type of Baekhyun he
wants back, and here he is, seating beside him.
Chanyeol pulls up the car at a gas station and closes the car roof.
“Hey Baek,” he starts.
“Yeah?” Baekhyun turns to look at Chanyeol and he is greeted with a kiss, he automatically wraps his
arms around the taller guy to pull him in closer, closer as possible.
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