"What's that?" Baekhyun smirked as he pointed to the tinge of red on her neck. 

She shrugged nonchalantly,"What?" She simply put it off not even checking it in the mirror as she continue to design the outfit for the guys . 

Baekhyun shakes his legs restlessly and he peeps at her neck once ever few seconds. Why is it red? It wasn't there yesterday was it? Could it be a mosquito bite? But why the hell was a mosquito bite has that kind of shape? It can't be a...

Baekhyun bit on his lips, fishing out his phone.

He type: Hickey 

Enter.

He started scrolling intensely viewing all the pictures that came out. Opening link after link. Then he looked up at her again. 

.

It's similar. 

"By the way, since you're here, do you want to take a look at your red carpet outfit? Is it ok?" She beamed, twirling her chair to show it to him but Baekhyun was too caught up in browsing through the image to hear what she was saying.

"Uh Baek..?" She called once more. No response.

"Baekhyun! I'm talking to you!" She raised her voice making him startled, dropping his phone onto his lap.

"Sorry, what?" He asked. 

"Is this ok?" She boringly lifted the piece of paper for him to view. 

The paper was just next to her face. Baekhyun's eyes see nothing else but that same spot. It was too distracting. He gaze at the milky skin but that stupid red tinge burn something inside of him. 

Baekhyun couldn't help himself from getting close to her. He place both his hands on her arm rest then lean forward. His stare was intimidating before her eyes, eating up her soul. The next thing she knew, the dark dilated eyes trailed down her neck. 

"Can you please tell me who did this to you? I'm just.. curious." He whispered, hot breath sending chills down her spine.

"Baek. What are you talking about.." She rested her back on the chair to create some space between them. 

"Oh for God's sake, sweetheart, just ing tell me who was it. Was it Kai or Chanyeol or which bastard that give you a this disgusting mark? If you're trying to avoid, let me tell you what it is. A hickey." He shoned her a faked smile, saying those words smoothly and at the same time running his fingers at the bruise gently, causing her to gasp. 

"Uh.. Hyung?" A voice interrupted the atmosphere as  Baekhyun snap back into reality and blinked innocently.

"There you are Sehunnie! I was just looking at the design! Come here, isn't this nice?! " Baek's tone of voice was back to normal hyed up like nothing had happen. 

While Sehun was busy admiring his clothes, Eunjae excused herself to the restroom. She was taken aback at Baekhyun's action. Splashing water to her face, the tip of her finger ran along the red mark. 

"Damn, did I sleep with someone yesterday?" She questioned herself. 

There was a party yesterday in celebration of her friend's birthday and like usual, there was alot of drinking going around. Which is not at all surprising. What she know was that she woke up clothes fully on in her own bedroom. She assumed nothing had happen until she saw what Baekhyun was making a fuss about.

"So what if it was a hickey?" She rolled her eyes. 

Eunjae knew her friends well enough not to let any random guy touch her. It's probably from her close friends or something. She doesn't care that much. Afterall, she's single. There is nothing wrong with mingling with anybody. 

"So what?" Baekhyun lean against the door of the female restroom shamelessly. 

** Hi to those who've read this before I ammend anything. I just realise i posted this up! It was meant as a draft! Sorry if you think i'm going to update for chapters because I havent gave it a thought. The scenario just came so i jot it down. Thanks for reading(: Have a nice day all!! Baekhyun