#THE FAULTS IN BYUN BAEKHYUN?????

[introspectivememories]

"oh kpop fanfiction is ruining kpop!!1!!" i dont wanna hear anything if you weren't here for the exo fanfiction industrial complex

#10080? #anterograde tomorrow #baby's breath #absolute chanyeol???? #arbitrage???? #THE FAULTS IN BYUN BAEKHYUN????? #48 HOURS??? #ZODIAC??? #EXO MILITARY ACADEMY???? #REVOLUTION??? #OFFICE!!! ANTICS!!!! #can you even name iconic fics from another fandom???? #huh??? #YOU CANT #so many are lost to time #*touches ground* something happened here #exo

[jongbross]

Ok so i can’t stop thinking about Baek’s photo at JD’s wedding , so can u do one where he meets again with the reader (ex) at one of their closest friends wedding and he revives all their moments together

Thanks

pairing: byun baekhyun x reader word count: 767 genre: fluffy with a tiny bit of angst i guess? warnings: mentions of alcohol, mentions of sex a/n: this was really cute and fun to write, thank you for requesting <3

baekhyun had a beer in his hand. the whole party was at the dance floor, enjoying the last moments of the reception before the newly wed couple left for the honeymoon.

still, he didn't feel the need to be there, celebrating, when he had you beside him.

it's been too long since the last time baekhyun saw you personally - because, in his dreams, he met you constantly. everyone, including you, knew how much he loved you and how he didn't want to break up with you two years ago.

the break up was your fault, you wanted it in the first place. it made sense at the time, to part ways with baekhyun, but seeing him again now... you couldn't even remember why you left him.

"that girl is still single", he commented, pointing at one of the bride's friends. "she can't seem to find someone. it's been what, three years?"

"four. she tried to flirt with you at my birthday party that time, remember?", you mindlessly said.

"oh, that's right!", baekhyun chuckled. "junmyeon was more offended at that than you were..."

you laughed too, at the memory of one of baekhyun's best friends lecturing the girl about how disrespectful she was towards you that night.

"he was so drunk...", you reminisced.

"he was just being junmyeon", baekhyun shrugged. "you remember how he called me the next morning to also say how rude it was that we both left the party earlier?"

"gosh, i just wanted to sleep that morning! why did you have to put the phone on the speaker?"

baekhyun laughed. "the lecture was for both of us, my love."

you hated how the pet name still made you shiver.

baekhyun took another sip of his beer, a big one. his pretty eyes scanned the venue, analyzing every face, sometimes shining whenever he'd see someone important to him.

"it's beautiful...", he whispered.

you wanted to agree, but you knew he wasn't talking about himself.

"what is beautiful?"

"the wedding, the people celebrating them", he looked down at his hands. "i always thought we would be the first ones to get married though, not them."

you cleared your throat at that, making baekhyun look at you.

"i'm sorry, i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, i just... i had to get that out of my chest."

you mumbled a tiny "it's okay", turning your attention to the party as well - but the way you could still feel baekhyun staring at you only made your stomach flip.

suddenly, like the universe was playing in baekhyun's favor, a song started to play; the song you and baekhyun always claimed was the perfect soundtrack for your relationship. promptly, he got up from his chair, putting his beer at the table and offering you a hand.

"would you dance with me?"

"baek..."

"for old times' sake... please", he softly said, and in his eyes you could see the longing.

so you took baekhyun's hand, allowed him to take you to the dancefloor. you let him put his hands around your waist, while you wrapped yours around his broad shoulders - all for old times' sake, of course.

you allowed him to guide your body, slowly moving to the beat of the song you knew so well.

"you remember the first time we danced to this song?", but it was you who was asking now.

"how could i forget?", baekhyun whispered, resting his chin on your shoulder.

it was right after you got accepted into a new job, and baekhyun had finally got to rent the new apartment he wanted. everything was working out for the two of you, so to celebrate you made dinner together, got slightly drunk with wine, danced to that song in your living room and made love on the floor. you were so in love.

now, you were at another job; baekhyun was still living at that apartment, even though it felt empty without you; you still knew the recipe baekhyun taught you that night, and the wine you two drank together was still baekhyun's favorite. and still, he was so in love with you.

"i miss you", he confessed, only for you to hear. "i-i'm sorry, but i do..."

as the song came to an end, baekhyun tried to get out of your embrace, but you only pulled him back in as another ballad started to play. you didn't know that one, but you knew you missed baekhyun too.

"shhh", you soothed him, caressing his neck. "you don't have to be sorry. just hold me a bit longer, please."

you didn't have to ask it twice.

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[kjmcotton]

omg i need another exo enemies to lovers from you! i enjoyed that one

Metanoia | Bbh

Byun Baekhyun x fem!reader

Flatmates!AU

Enemies to lovers!AU

Plot:moving to Seoul was stressful,but it got worse when you found out that your flatmate was Byun Baekhyun,your best friend’s ex

Warnings:mentions of a troubled past and troubled relationship,fights,swearing

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Author’s notes:thank you for requesting a story!! Can’t wait to write more! This story is pretty long and full of drama,so get your popcorns!♡

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Metanoia (μετάνοια):the journey of changing someone's mind,heart,self or way of living

“Open this damn door,come on Y/n! Open the door!” Baekhyun had been knocking and complaining for the past ten minutes but you had no intention of leaving the bathroom to open the front door:it was his fault if he had forgotten the key again.

“I’m coming” you repeated for the fourth time,while massaging your hair with a revitalising mask.

One month,it had been already one month since you moved from your hometown to Seoul after receiving the first well paid job offer of your recent graduate student life;and it had been one month since you had made the most terrible discovery you could have ever done:Byun Baekhyun would’ve become your flatmate.

You had visited the flat twice before moving in and,even tho both times it was empty,you were well aware of the fact that you would’ve shared the house;however you would’ve never considered the possibility that your flatmate could’ve been that idiot of your best friend’s ex.

When you had brought in the first box and saw him sitting on the couch,you shivered.

With all the people out there in Seoul how much unlucky could you be to end up with the one you wanted to forget forever?

Baekhyun had never hurt you personally,but made your best friend’s life hard.

When he was younger,and still leaving in Bucheon,he used to be known as the troublemaker of the town. He was constantly involved in fights,little crimes and dramas.

Many girls had dated him and all of them used to say that he was quite a fuckboy;however you were sure he had never cheated on your best friend Lin,but it wasn’t enough to make things works.

You used to see her often picking him up after a fight or,worse,talking to her father,one of the policemen of the town,asking to be patient and give him a soft penalty.

She used to spend nights crying or arguing with him;until one day,out of nowhere,he broke up with her and disappeared,saying that he would’ve moved to Seoul…and he surely did.

“Open the door,Y/n I’m about to call the cops!” Baekhyun complained again,so,once you were ready,you wrapped yourself in a towel and let him come in

“Oh,I’m so sorry…sometimes I forget they’re your besties” you teased him

“That joke doesn’t work anymore. I’m no more a stupid teenager. I’ve got a good job and I’ve put my shit together. Remember that the rent of this pretty flat is half payed by me”

“The fact that you’re a jerk still remains” you spat out

“You’re talking like you’re better than me” he rolled his eyes.

That was one of the many brief conversations you used to have with Baekhyun. The two of you never really talked,only exchanged put-downs and argued even on the smallest things. It was no one’s fault,but your complicated past.

Lin had always forbidden you from saying anything to him,even tho you were dying at the idea to do so,but since her relationship wasn’t really your business you kept your mouth shut for a while,until you had found out that he was leaving.

After receiving a call by your friend in the middle of the night,with her screaming and crying,cursing Baekhyun,you snapped:you called Jongin,the only one you were sure knew everything as he was close to that idiot,and forced him to tell you what he had in his mind.

Once you had found out the train he was about to catch,you drove to the train station and told Baekhyun everything you had always wanted.

The two of you ended up yelling insults at each in the middle of the night,you even risked to get involved in a fight with him after slapping his face;however the boy had to run off because the train arrived. You were sure it was the day in which Baekhyun begun to reciprocate your hate.

And now you were there,trying to tolerate each other as the flat you were living in was so beautiful,and hard to find at a good price in a city like Seoul,that no one wanted to leave.

Once your hair had dried,you went to the kitchen to cook yourself an omelette for dinner. You weren’t good at cooking,you could make just a few dishes,but you’d rather eat the same things instead of asking for help to Baekhyun,who,on the other hand,was a quite good chef.

You looked outside the window while waiting for your dinner to be ready:grey clouds were approaching,meaning that a huge thunderstorm was about to arrive.

Once the omelette was ready you sat at the table,noticing Baekhyun leaving from the door

“Where the fuck are you going with this weather?”you said,realising how handsome he looked in that white shirt that was matching his platinum hair

“Clubbing with friends,it’s Friday. I’m not antisocial like you” he scoffed,disappearing without bringing his umbrella.

You laughed:someone would’ve looked like a drenched mouse in a few hours.

The next morning you woke up ad 8 am. You took a shower and then went to the kitchen,where you found a sick Baekhyun warming some milk up. He looked at you and coughed,without even saying good morning.

“That’s on not bringing an umbrella with you” you mumbled,opening a cupboard to get some biscuits

“You saw me leaving,you could’ve said something”

You laughed “What am I? Your babysitter? You’re an adult,it’s none of my fault if you always forget the important things”

Baekhyun sneezed,making you step back

“Take some meds” you said

“Keen you are! I would’ve never thought about it!” he scoffed. You looked at him easily,noticing that his eyes were watery.

“Have you checked your temperature?” you asked,resting your hand on his forehead:it was pretty hot.

Baekhyun stared at you for a while. His cheeks were flushed,his face was pale and his shoulders were curved;he didn’t even look like the usual cocky Baekhyun,he seemed a lost kid.

Seeing him in those conditions made you feel sorry,so your attitude automatically softened.

“Answer me,have you checked your temperature?” you asked again,with a sweet voice this time.

Baekhyun shook his head

“Then you should go” you said,looking at him dragging his body to his bedroom.

As you had imagined, the boy had a fever;however you didn’t expect it to get worse by the same evening,so,without even realising it,you found yourself sitting on the bed next to a sleepy Baekhyun whose cheeks had turned as red as an apple.

You sighed,putting some ice on the top of his head:damn it,how could it happen that in less than 24h you went from scolding that idiot to look after him? Life was funny sometimes,or maybe more than sometimes considering how things had changed in the span of a month.

You were lost in your thoughts when you heard Baekhyun grunt. You looked at him,noticing that his sleep had suddenly become fitful. The poor boy was shaking and moving,mumbling words that you could barely hear. You understood only one phrase,something that left you speechless:

“I’m sorry Lin…”

At those words you got paralysed,your hands tightly holding the sheets of the bed

How could it be possible? How could it be possible that after all this time he still had her in his mind? And why? He was the one leaving her,so why after so many years her name was still being pronounced by his lips?

“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…I’m…Lin…I’m sorry…” he kept repeating those words,louder and louder,panting,with more and more pain in every word until,you swore,a tear fell along his cheek.

“Baekhyun…” you tried to call him,but the boy didn’t wake up;otherwise he was getting more and more agitated. Then,with a startle,he sat.

“Baekhyun!” you exclaimed,collecting some strength to move.

The boy didn’t even look at you,he simply hid his head in between his hands and started sobbing. He wasn’t lucid,you knew it,but you were still confused.

“It was just a dream…-you reassured him,massaging his back. His pyjama was soaking because how much he was sweating,but you didn’t care,all you wanted was helping him calming down-it’s gone Baekhyun. The past is in the past”

At those words your flatmate rose his head,looking at you with teary eyes;you slid closer,wrapping your arms around his body as he rested his head on your shoulder.

You moved aside the wet strands of hair falling on his forehead to check his temperature:even tho you had given him a bunch of meds he was still burning. You were really concerned now.

“You need to lay down-you whispered,caressing his cheek-I’ll get you a towel and a new shirt”

You wanted to stand up but the boy didn’t seem willing to move aside

“Baekhyun,have you heard me? I-“ you stopped talking as you realised he was still sobbing. Your heart shattered. Was it because of Lin? You couldn’t understand,but you had no strength to push him away,so you just adjusted yourself against the headboard and gently stroke his back.

“It’s okay. It’s just a fever” you kissed his head,resting your chin on it.

The boy’s hug tightened as he buried his face in the cloth of your shirt. His breath was heavy and his body kept shaking. It took him a while before calming down,but after half an hour he was peacefully sleeping in between your arms.

You looked at him,so many questions were going on your mind,but,most of all,you were asking yourself how to behave after that. Even tho Baekhyun had seemed completely over his past,he clearly wasn’t,he was still hurt,which made you feel bad…how much had he been suffering because of all the hate you had been showering him with? All those rude words,the put downs and stuff like that…how much did it hurt him? A lot,you were sure.

You sighed

“I’m so so sorry-you whispered-I’ll be better,just like you. I promise”

That night you called the doctor who changed some meds,allowing Baekhyun to get back on track in a few days.

In that span of time you would cook for him and bring anything he needed to his bed

“Why are you so nice all of a sudden? What’s the scam?”

“No scam,I’m acting like a decent flatmate. Don’t get me wrong. I’ll go back to insult you once you’re fine”

That was a lie,obviously,even after the fever was completely gone you never stopped being kind.

Now that you knew the wounds of his soul hadn’t healed yet, you didn’t want to pile on. However,Baekhyun wasn’t dumb,that was why he immediately noticed you had changed your behaviour and asked for explanations as soon as he had the chance.

It was a Sunday night,none of you had any errand that day,that was why the two of you ended up drinking a beer on the couch.

“I think we need to talk” Baekhyun said,looking at you

“About what?” you pretended to not know what the point was,so you carelessly put the beer on the table in front of you,avoiding eye contact to not show your real feelings

“Look at me” the boy called you out

“Why are you acting this odd?-you faked a laugh-anyway,I gotta go to the bathroom…” you tried to stand up,but your flatmate grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you back on the couch.

Baekhyun put his beer on the ground and slid his body closer to yours:your faces were a few inches away and you swore your heart suddenly lost a beat. He looked so pretty under the dim light of the living room,you had never realised how handsome he was and how polite could he be when he wanted;in fact,since you softened your attitude,he did the same.

“We haven’t argued since I got sick,and you’re always so sweet. What is it?”

“Nothing…”

“You’re lying”

“I’m not” you tried to get up,but Baekhyun stopped you again

“Tell me. I need answers. Everything got so strange all of a sudden. I-I…I can’t even say that I hate it” his hand left your wrist to end up on you tight. It gave you shivers.

“It’s just that…-you bit your lips,you didn’t know what to say-….I’ve realised that maybe we both should leave our past behind. We’re adults now”

“Why? Why all of a sudden?” he asked,his breath warming your skin

“There’s no a precise reason…”

“Don’t lie!”

“Fine…-you huffed-I know that you haven’t gotten over Lin and what happened”

At those words you saw his face frown and his body stiffen

“I’m sorry,pretend I didn’t say anything” you tried to get up, but Baekhyun held you by the thighs

“No,it’s okay. How do you know it?”

“You had a nightmare while being sick and said something about it in your sleep”

“The fact is…-the boy paused-no…I’m not over it. There’s no reason to lie. I’m not over anything I did in the past. It doesn’t matter how much I grew up and worked hard,my past still haunts me;but maybe I deserve to suffer for all the pain I caused to the people around me…Lin in particular”

You gulped:those words had pierced you like knives. How could he say something like that? No one deserves to suffer for their mistakes.

You shook your head,hugging Baekhyun

“Without those mistakes you wouldn’t be here today. You learned from them and became a better person,there’s no reason for you to still be suffering”

The boy looked at you,his hand moved up to your cheek as he caressed it with his thumb. You got lost in his beautiful deep eyes,but never wanted to find your way out. What was happening? Why were you feeling strange things in your stomach? What was it? Butterflies? You didn’t know,all you knew was that you wanted that instant to never end.

Baekhyun licked his lips,then he leaned in,kissing you softly. You closed your eyes,intertwining your fingers in between his soft hair and,without even realising it,you found your back pushed against the couch,with a shirtless Baekhyun towering you.

He looked so beautiful,and his skin against yours felt so right. He left wet kisses all over your neck,then he went back to kiss your lips until he was out of breath. His hand slipped under your shirt,there was nothing sexual in that gesture,he was simply seeking for more contact. Your fingers were tracing lines along his back as you pressed your waist against his.

Baekhyun’s eyes chained with yours:he seemed enchanted while his index caressed your face,then he smiled.

“No one has ever said anything this beautiful to me” he whispered,looking at you with smiling eyes. You could tell those words had comforted his soul.

“Why are you talking like this. What did they say?” You asked,moving a few strands of hair away from his face.

Baekhyun lowered his eyes,holding his head up with a hand. You moved aside,giving him a little more space so both of you could lay down together comfortably.

“They said many things-a sorrow smile appeared on the boy’s lips-especially in Bucheon”

“I’m listening” you said

Baekhyun took a deep breath and started opening up

“Well,re-start a fucked up life it’s not that easy. It doesn’t matter how much you try,or how much you work hard,there will always be someone that will always label you as the crazy asshole .That’s what happened to me. I tried to change multiple times while staying in Bucheon:I stopped hanging out with wrong people,I learned how to control myself and I looked for decent jobs;however,no one ever wanted to put up with me. They would either reject me or hire me to later fire me because of the smallest error. People would look at me with mistrust in their eyes. That’s why one day I decided to move to Seoul. No one knows the old me here,I’ve started a second life”

“Jongin didn’t tell me that…”

“I knew someone would’ve come for me,so I asked him to shut his mouth. I just didn’t expect to see you,I expected to see Lin. You left me speechless”

“She was kinda busy crying that night-you pointed out-that’s why I was completely mad. Furthermore I had never tolerated your behaviour,but I couldn’t say anything since it wasn’t my business. You gave me a chance to finally talk to you so I just took it”

Baekhyun smiled

“I’ve never stopped thinking about you since that day”

“What??” you felt your cheek heating up

“I swear. As I said it was unexpected,I didn’t know that you would come,nor that you would snap like that. Since then,anytime I’m about to do something I ask myself if it would make you that angry”

“Oh come on…-you laughed-this is embarrassing”

“It’s not. You would never be embarrassing, you’re just…-Baekhyun bit his bottom lip-you’re just amazing. That’s what I’ve always thought about you. Since then,all through these past months,and now even more. Besides Lin,no one has ever cared so much about me like you did when I was sick. Thank you- the boy pressed a kiss on your forehead-I think I fell in love again”

Your heart fluttered as you buried your face in the crook of his neck

“If you believed that I was amazing all this time,then why you pretended you couldn’t stand me? Was it because of the way I acted?”

“Let’s say that I didn’t really know how to approach you in a different way”

“I’m sorry. I was wrong” you murmured

“It’s okay-he caressed your shoulder-we can start everything again”

You nodded

“Yes,we can. And-you stood up,grabbing your phone-I think you have an unfinished business”

Baekhyun looked at you,his eyes were unsure

“Call Lin,apologise,and put your soul at peace once forever” you smiled,sitting next to the boy.

He grabbed your smartphone,looking for Lin’s number while bouncing his leg up and down. He was extremely anxious,so you sat next to him and held his hand,resting your chin on his shoulder.

“You can do it” you kissed his cheeks

Baekhyun sighed,then he called Lin.

He didn’t know that in a few minutes all his demons would’ve disappeared.

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[exoluxionlove]

[INFO] EXO Chen, Baekhyun, and Xiumin express intention to continue with EXO activities even if their exclusive contracts are terminated.

230602 Rough Papago translation of EXO-CBX's second legal statement

"This is Lee Jae-hak, a lawyer for Lin, a law firm that acted as legal representatives for Baekhyun, Xiumin, and Chen (Byun Baek-hyun, Kim Min-seok, Kim Jong-dae, hereinafter referred to as "artists"). In the following, the legal representative of this party would like to share the artists' position on SM Entertainment's claim on June 1.

1. SM's claim to intervene in external forces is merely a false fact to evade the essence of artists' legitimate exercise of rights and further mislead public opinion.

The feelings of the artists who heard the official data of SM, which calls for a third external force, are very miserable. I feel even more miserable because SM's perspective on artists seems to have been revealed.

Is it the third force again?

Our artists are definitely adults who can think for themselves and take responsibility for their decisions. And it's an independent thinker and judge. I had doubts for decades, and I had to ask questions that I didn't dare to bring up when I was a rookie, so I had the courage to be so scared and difficult.

Our artists asked and listened to many people around them what was the right thing to do and how to come up with a wise solution. There were family members and acquaintances around him, seniors and juniors in the music industry, colleagues, and even staff members who worked with us.

Some gave us worried stories, some gave us warm encouragement, and some gave us support and support. I have to ask you again whether all of these people are the third forces, the impure forces, the evil forces.

Our artists are strictly personal, able to judge and act on their own.

The decision to find their rights, such as asking for settlement data, was made by our artists themselves after a long period of thinking and agonizing, not by any means intervening.

Furthermore, SM claims that it has signed or attempted a double contract with our artists, and Baekhyun, Chen, and Xiumin have not signed or attempted any other exclusive contracts other than the existing exclusive contracts currently signed with SM. SM should refrain from making false claims.

SM said it would only allow "reading" without "providing" the settlement data because it was feared to be provided to external forces. However, even if artists receive settlement data and receive advice from their legal representatives as well as other accountants around them, it is a legitimate exercise of their rights. In the exclusive contract, there is no provision that the artist must not show the material provided to the artist to others, and therefore must review it alone. Rather, there is only a clause in the contract that requires artists to review the materials received from SM for 30 days and raise objections if necessary.

SM, which does not even provide settlement data, and party legal representatives and entertainers around them who advise of the unfairness of such a situation. I can't help but question who is pointing out the fault to whom.

Again, the artist and his legal representative have consistently requested the provision of settlement data, but SM finally refused to do so, resulting in the cancellation of the exclusive contract.

2. The settlement data is supposed to be "provided" under the exclusive contract, so it cannot be considered that the obligation has been fulfilled by "reading."

The premise of SM's claim is that SM fulfills its obligations by giving it the opportunity to 'read' the settlement data. However, under the exclusive contract, the settlement data is agreed to be 'provided'. Therefore, it cannot be considered that the obligation has been fulfilled simply by "reading."

Article 14 (5) of the exclusive contract signed by SM and artists states, "A (SM) shall provide the following settlement data to B (Artist) at the same time as the payment of the settlement amount. Within 30 days of receiving the settlement data, Party B may object to Party A, such as over-estimated expenses or under-estimated income of Party B, and Party A shall faithfully provide the basis for the settlement. Therefore, the data should be 'provided' rather than 'read', and the objection period of 30 days is also calculated from the date of 'receiving' the data. It doesn't count from the date of 'reading'.

In addition, SM and the artists signed an additional 'agreement' around 2014, Article 4 stipulated that 'A shall provide evidence when paying the settlement amount under Articles 2 and 3 to B (paragraph 1), and 'A shall provide detailed settlement data to B once every June according to the exclusive contract (paragraph 2). It also stipulated that evidence or detailed settlement data should be 'provided'.

There is a huge difference between "providing" the material and "reading" it, which is difficult to compare in terms of the right to know and protect property rights of artists. In particular, the settlement data is in SM's control area, and I would like to ask you again how you can check whether the details are correct or not by simply coming and looking. In addition, Article 14 (5) of the exclusive contract gives a 30-day review period from the date of receipt of the data, and the content of the exclusive contract is that the artist sufficiently reviews the data for this 30-day period and raises objections if there is any objection.

It is the settlement data that we agreed to take a close look for 30 days, but asking them to come and see it with their eyes is only a justification for SM's claim that "we have shown the data, so we have done what we have to do." And because we could guess what SM meant, we couldn't compromise by giving up on being "provided" and responding to "reading."

For this reason, the standard contract announced by the Fair Trade Commission also stipulated that "A will provide settlement data to B at the same time as the settlement payment" and stipulated that "A will provide it."

Essentially, refusing to provide data while calling for infringement of trade secrets regarding the performance of the artists themselves cannot justify breaking the exclusive contract.

3. Artists and their legal representatives have consistently requested the provision of settlement data. It is the core and substance of the case that SM finally rejected this and reached a notice of termination of the exclusive contract.

SM claims that it was sufficient to "read" the settlement data, but that the artists did not raise any problems with the data before, but suddenly asked for the provision of settlement data when appointing a legal representative, and then suddenly notified the contract to be terminated.

It is the legitimate right of artists to request the provision of settlement data under the exclusive contract. And SM's claim that "the artists suddenly began to make claims as the legal representative changed" is nothing more than an argument not to exercise their legitimate rights for a long time. Above all, the artists' claim as if they were swayed by someone and demanded the provision of settlement data is a disregard for the artists' own high sense of rights and knowledge. During the consultation process, the legal representative confirmed the artists' high sense of rights and high insight into the realization of the right to know.

And just as the records requested by the content certification remain objectively, the artists and their legal representatives consistently requested the "provide" of settlement data from the beginning. And SM maintained its position that 'reading' the settlement data is not enough. However, as you saw earlier, SM's claim was not acceptable to us as it did not meet the exclusive contract, and the positions of both sides were not narrowed, so the artists and their legal representatives ended the exclusive contract according to the precedent.

In other words, the exclusive contract is based on a high degree of trust, and if the agency fails to provide settlement data, the entertainer will not be properly guaranteed the right to review and dispute the profit settlement.

This is the progress between SM and the artists involved in the settlement data, but it is not true to claim that the artist or his legal representative has changed his or her position, distorting and misleading the core and substance of the case.

4. The problem of the long-term exclusive contract period that is unilaterally disadvantageous to artists beyond the minimum reasonable degree

As I already said in today's first press release, artists have previously signed exclusive contracts with SM for more than 12 to 13 years. This is too different from the standard contract for pop culture artists (singer-centered) announced by the Fair Trade Commission based on the seven-year contract period, and it is unilaterally disadvantageous to artists beyond the minimum reasonable extent.

In addition, SM is trying to claim a minimum contract period of 17 years or 18 years, respectively, by having artists sign a follow-up exclusive contract again, not even enough to sign an exclusive contract for 12 to 13 years as above.

It is pointed out again that such subsequent signing of an exclusive contract constitutes "an act of unfairly using the status of the transaction" in Article 45 (1) 6 of the Monopoly Regulation and Fair Trade Act. In other words, the long-term compulsion using a subsequent exclusive contract is considered to correspond separately to the "compulsory provision of profits" or "unprofitable provision of transaction conditions" in attached Table 2 of the Enforcement Decree of the same Act.

In response, SM argues that when artists signed a follow-up exclusive contract, there was an agent who was a lawyer for a large law firm, but when the agent changed, it is not reasonable to suddenly claim the unfairness of the follow-up exclusive contract.

However, to claim that the appointment of a legal representative is problematic in claiming that an objectively unfair contract is unfair is a blur of the nature of the issue.

Article 5 (1) of the subsequent exclusive contract states, "This contract is… for five years from. However, if the minimum number of albums specified in Article 4 (4) is not released within the same period, the contract period shall be automatically extended until the time of implementation.' There is no upper limit to the period of automatic extension.

In this way, the clause that the contract period is automatically extended without a cap is clearly a slave contract, and the legal representative pointed out that it is an act of "unfairly exploiting the trading position to deal with the other party," and the artists agree.

And with more than a year left of the existing exclusive contract, it is not justifiable to "tie" the artists by signing a follow-up exclusive contract without a limit on the period. SM has never paid artists a down payment for subsequent exclusive contracts.

Baekhyun, Xiumin, and Chen are seriously considering filing a complaint with the Fair Trade Commission against the long-term existing exclusive contract and unfair subsequent exclusive contract signing.

5. About EXO's future activities

Our artists are looking to continue their EXO activities faithfully with other EXO members even if they terminate their exclusive contract with SM. In fact, the artist preemptively suggested a negotiation plan to work with EXO even if Baekhyun, Chen, and Xiumin leave SM.

Apart from solving the legal relationship with SM, the artists are deeply grateful for the great love and support that fans have sent to EXO for a long time. And no matter what form of legal issues are resolved in the future, we will continue to work hard and faithfully as a team called EXO."

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Chapter 4 - I Did It Better

Chapter 5 - Fear of Love

You wanted to cry because of how cornered you felt.

And the worse part? Chanyeol isn't helping you one beat.

What's his deal?!

"You left together to send the twins home? So...." Baekhyun open his mouth again.

You gulp, bracing yourself in whatever stupidity that Baekhyun will blurt out.

"Did you see the girl Chanyeol was with?" He asked in excitement.

I love you BYUN BAEKHYUN!!!!!

You play neutral and shrug. "I didn't."

"That's unfortunate." They all mumble after the other.

Wow, was your relationship with Chanyeol that severe that they immediately toss you out of the choices.

Especially the twins. It seems like the comment they made last night, which was the cause of all of this, was only made out of drunkenness.

They were so convince that you really wanted to strangle them both.

But it was yours and Chanyeol's fault for taking the bet seriously.

You eyed Chanyeol who only chuckled on how stupid your friends are and shook his head.

You glared at him for not helping you which he returned with a grin.

Now you're really considered killing him.

The gang started to talk animatedly and they were also getting drunk but you still haven't spotted Kyungsoo.

For all you know, he's fucking someone at the moment.

Baekhyun who's in your right side was starting to get drown on the alcohol too and now started flirting with you.

Well, that's not new.

He was always a flirt.

Usually you would be flicking his forehead or pulling his hair, but you just let him this time because of unconsciously saving you from earlier.

He put his arm around your shoulder and whisper some words that made you chuckle.

You were having a good time with Baekhyun when you felt a very intense stare that would probably drill a hole through your head.

You whip your attention around to catch whoever it is but to no avail you saw no one.

Everyone was talking with someone else, even Chanyeol is talking to Suho.

It made you frown. Who could that be? 

 

"Y/N what do you think our baby would be like if we end up together?" Baekhyun asked.

You laugh at the question. "Maybe psychotic."

"Don't say that." He whine but a smirk replaced it soon after. "But you really did consider having my baby." Baekhyun grin from ear to ear.

"Yeah sure." You played along with him.

"He or she will probably have your ashy platinum blonde and will have my features."

"Why do I only get the hair?"

"Then if he's a boy, he'll have your dick." You both laugh on your own jokes.

Baekhyun snake his arm around you and placed his head on your shoulder. "That's a promise. Your first born would be mine." He mumble under his breath.

You shook your head. 

This guy is really getting drunk.

You're sure he won't remember anything he said for tonight when morning comes.

All of you jump on your seat when Chanyeol's glass fell over. Even Baekhyun sat up in a daze.

He probably doze off while leaning onto you.

"Sorry. Hand slip." Chanyeol just shrug and began talking again with Suho.

 

"Oh! I like that music." Sehun blurted out. "Dance with me Y/N."

"Not in the mood." You shortly said. 

Even Baekhyun snake his arms around you in a protective hug. "No! Don't take her away from me. I'm sleepy." 

"What am I? A pillow?" Your brow rose at him.

Baekhyun didn't respond and just dove his head on the crook of your neck, mumbling some incoherent words.

"You alcohol-intolerant bastard. Go look for a cradle or something. I'm borrowing the lady." Sehun push Baekhyun's head making the older guy slam on the soft foam behind him.

Sehun immediately pulled you on your feet and lead you to the dance floor, leaving Baekhyun unable to protest.

"Geez Oh Sehun, I told you I'm not in the mood. Why didn't you just choose any other girl to dance with?" You asked as Sehun started to dance.

"I don't feel like taking another partner other than what I have on hand. And besides no one can hold a candle against you guys here."

"Then why me? Why don't you just drag one of the twins instead?" You said in cross arms still not moving.

"You knew how those two sucks on their feet. Unlike you. Your the best dancing partner for me." Sehun grin from ear to ear.

"Come on. It's not like you hate dancing with me." He added and turn you around to sway you along with him.

You roll your eyes but still gave in.

That was true. You like dancing with any of the guys (not like you've tried dancing with Chanyeol).

They always move beautifully. They know how to sway their body against yours and most especially, they keep unwanted strangers away from you.

Plus their handsome features always gain you envious glare from other females.

You secretly take pleasure on that.

You started to sway on the beat with Sehun behind your back. The two of you were just having fun.

He was keeping you close with his hands just above your hip bone.

Closing your eyes, you let yourself into the music. A smile never left your lips. Sweats starts to form on both of your skins but you really don't mind.

Sehun roll his hips and so did you just matching the movement to the music.

But everything turn sour when you open your eyes.

Almost immediately, your eyes zoom in to Chanyeol who was intently looking at you.

He was still talking with Suho but his eyes was on you and it looks like it was there from the very beginning.

His eyes were dark like he was ready to snap anyone's neck.

Face contract in a slight frown and his hand tighten around his glass.

You suddenly wanted to do something bad to irritate the giant man who can't keep his eyes off of you. Then you had a good idea, making you smirk.

You took Sehun's arm and snake it around your body, just bellow your breast.

Sehun lean in and put his chin over your shoulder.

You saw how Chanyeol's jaw clench in tension but nevertheless you have to stop yourself from laughing.

Your loving how you can draw such kind of reaction from him.

"I'm gonna get myself killed." Sehun suddenly whisper on your ear.

"And why is that?" Your eyes grew.

Did Sehun saw it? Were our actions too obvious? Did he notice and figure that something was up?

"I don't know. I just really think that someone would jump and strangle me to death if I won't stop whatever I'm doing now." He said.

You turn your head to his direction and figure out that he had his eyes close in contentment. 

A chuckle escape your lips and reach out to ruffle his hair.

"Come on. We all know you only love me as a sister."

"Well, that can really change if left unguarded." He chuckled.

You lightly slap his arm. "Stop joking around brat. Let's go back to our table."

He nod and pull you again, leading the way back to the table. When you got back to your previews seats you saw that Baekhyun was already face flat on coach.

Snoring his butt silently. You pick his head lightly before placing a pillow under his head.

What a big baby.

Kai was not on his seat.

Chanyeol was also not there when you arrived.

Kyungsoo was still not on sight.

Suho was talking to Sehun now and the twin was probably dancing on the floor.

"Guys, watch over Baek and my things. And please spot where the twins are. We don't want some human eyes figuring us out." I said when I stood up again.

"Where you going?" Suho asked.

"Rooftop. Just need some air."

They both nodded and you left them as they resume talking to each other.

You went out on the back door and looked at the flocks of stairs.

It was a four story building and you did not bother on climbing each one of the stairs. Rather you leap from one floor to the other, the music slowly decreasing behind you.

You needed the air that badly.

When you arrived at the top, the place was somehow dark but that would never be an issue to someone like you.

Darkness is a demon's playground.

You went into the railing and look at the busy people down the pavement. The night is still on its peak, no wonder that the streets are still quiet lively.

You inhale the delicious air and let it out with a sigh.

Now is the best time to think about what is happening to you.

Specifically in what you're currently feeling towards Chanyeol.

You would admit it in pure heart now.

He's attracting you more than you shows and now you're starting to reevaluate this whole dilemma.

Did you really hate Chanyeol?

Yes I did. It was not really because of what happened when we were kids but more of how his actions are in between. Cocky. Sarcastic. Evilness at its maximum.

You hate the whole scenario that resulted to this and unfortunately it got him into it.

Next. Did you have feelings for him before?

Now thinking about it, you remembered having feelings for him when your just a child. Not the usual crush thing where you like him because he's cute but more of admiring him because of how he do things.

Chanyeol was already talented since before and that's what you loved about him.

Most especially was his enthusiasm. He was always the happy kid. Always having the goofy grin plastered on his face and a mischievous one when he's pulling a prank.

You remembered the innocent blush you would have every time his dimple sank in when he smiles at you.

He looks lovable altogether and that made you smile now.

Yes I did have feeling for him for a very long time.

Did the feelings stop?

It did. After what happened to your brother, you just close your door. Pushed everyone away.

No one could really blame you. You were really close to your brother and by seeing him lose his life in front of you was something that made you cage your emotions.

The reason may sound cliche but that was that. The great Y/FN could not find the courage to break away from the pain.

Chanyeol wasn't really the one to blame when your connection with him became this bitter.

It wasn't his fault. It was yours.

You sigh again.

Yeah it was mine. I've thought about this before but it never really did sink into me how heavy it should suppose to be because I was too busy nurturing my hatred towards him.

 

For the final question to self. Do you have feelings for him now?

You sigh.

I- I don't know. I'm not sure.

But you think that if you really do have feelings for him now then you liking him and him hating you would hurt like a crap.

"What a turn of event." You sigh and lazily lean yourself on the railing.

"What is?" The baritone voice almost made you scream. You stood upright almost immediately. 

You turn around to come face to face with the lone man who's currently monopolizing your entire lobe.

"What the fuck Park Chanyeol! Don't scare me like that!" You put your hand over your heart.

"I was here first then you just barge in and started sighing." He just shrug and you looked at him.

You sigh again, putting your hand back beside you.

"See? That sigh again." He was looking at you worriedly. You pushed the idea away thinking that you're only imagining it.

"It's nothing. Don't mind me." You said and walk pass him to leave the place.

First you can still see the door a feat away from you but the next thing you know was you being pushed into the wall by Chanyeol as he pinned you in place.

His face was back to his usual features. Sexy eyes that stares down to you and parted lips that he just wet with his tongue.

Chanyeol tilt his head side ways still looking at you. "What are you thinking?"

"None of your concern."

You.

Yeah, like you could really say that. 

 

"Hmmm. Then let's put that aside for now and talk about what happened this morning." Chanyeol lean his arm above you while his other hand cup your cheek with his thumb swiping the skin.

You stopped yourself from leaning to the touch, rather you chuckle to hide your nervousness.

"You didn't expect me to stay, did you?" Sarcasm was audible to your tone.

"I did, actually." You're not expecting that answer. You were caught off guard that you just open and close your mouth like an idiot.

Your breath hitch when Chanyeol lift you up, making your legs wrapped around his waist. He lean his forehead over yours and close his eyes.

"You have no idea how hard I have to stop myself from going into your house and even to your office. I have to wait for a long goddamn time just to see you."

He burried his head on your neck and inhale your scent.

"Shit, I've never known I'd miss you this much." His grip tightening over you.

He lean in to kiss your lips passionately. It wasn't as aggressive as yesterday but still breath taking.

You kissed him back, trying to show the unsaid affection that makes you go insane.

You can already feel his excitement poking your core and now resenting the layers of fabric that separates you from him.

You grind your hips on him earning a growl from the man who's still kissing the hell out of you and you also moan to the delicious contact.

"Do you really want to get layed that much? No wonder you'll even say you missed me." Your sarcastic mouth was back on track again.

Chanyeol's dangerous eyes pin your focus on his face.

"Don't make it look like I am just horny."

"Why? wasn't this all about? Or are you saying you actually have feelings for me?" You said in a smug look. You know you're taking your chances but with how nervous you felt, only the thought of teasing him seat right to you.

Chanyeol stopped on his track but he kept you in place.

You thought he's going to back away and leave you. A tint of fear climb in your heart that you did not notice your own hands gripping tightly on his jacket.

Fuck this mouth.

You wanted to slap your own mouth when Chanyeol looked at you again in the eyes. A smirk was dancing on his lips.

"Why don't you find that out."

You felt the sudden shock from Chanyeol's challenging answer. 

"And I still need to punish you for leaving me this morning. As well as for being really naughty tonight." Chanyeol kissed your neck and proceeded on marking you there with hickies.

The small gasp that left your mouth woke you up from the slight pause. "Naughty? Never remember doing something like that."

"Oh really? Then let me remind you of Baekhyun's arms snaking on you and maybe Sehun's too." He said and made a painful grip on your hip before grinding to you sinfully.

"And can you clarify it to Baekhyun that he's not having your first born."

A long moan escape your lips." I didn't know your are a jealous type." You smirk in between breath. Hands tugging on his hair as he cares your skin skillfully.

"You think so? Well that's quiet wrong." Chanyeol smirk dangerously at you.

"Cause I'm a possessive type. And what's mine is mine."

That caught you off guard.

He let you on your feet but almost shriek when he sudden rip the front part of your pants.

Damaging the button and zipper of your lower cloth. 

"What the fuck--." You're about to ask him but instead a groan cut you off mid sentence.

It was when he dip his hand on your clothed slit sliding it up and down. 

"Sorry, I'll buy you a new one. Your pants was too tight, I need the space." Chanyeol explained in one go.

He then went pass your panties and directly slide his middle finger on your heat. "Fuck, you're so wet." He growl on your ear.

You gripped on his arm and looked up to him. Eyes begging for more. Your mouth just counldn't form any comprehensible words other than a moan, gasp and whimper.

"Do you wanted it inside?" Chanyeol dared to ask.

You wanted to glare at him and maybe choke him for a second but the heavenly sensation on your core just won't let you.

"Yes please. Put it inside. Please." You begged.

He did what he was told and kissed you hungrily. He pump his middle finger into you in a steady pace then he added another.

"You're so tight gongju-nim." He chuckled lightly. "Who would have thought that my dick fitted in here last night." You look up to him. His eyes were hooded. He was as aroused as you are and that made you smirk at him.

You're thinking for something to bark back but the fingers inside you, which in now three in total, wouldn't let you think straight.

It even got more intense when he curl his fingers inside and hit your most sensitive spot.

"Ohh fuck. Yes there." 

You whimpered in disapproval when Chanyeol stopped touching you.

Your close eyes flew open only to see him dropping to his knees.

"What are you doing?" You asked and shivered when he suddenly pull your pants down along with your panties, taking it completely off of you.

He lift your right leg and hook it on his shoulder. He then look up to you innocently. "I'm gonna eat you out." 

You cry in pleasure before you could even process what he just said. You felt his tongue swipe your folds a couple of times before hardening the muscle to tongue fuck you.

You grind yourself on his mouth, head falling back with your mouth hang open.

"Shit just like that Yeol." You said and bucked more to meet his tongue.

Chanyeol growl in response to his pet name, sending euphoric shock to your inside.

That's when you look down. He was there on his knees alternately pushing his tongue or sucking your wet pussy with a dirty slurping sound.

His eyes hooded but staring directly at yours. His brows was furrowed in consentration on the work at hand.

You bit your lips seeing him there. Now feeling the knot on your lower stomach wanting to undone.

"I'm gonna come." You said on gasp

A few more suck and you came on Chanyeol's face. Trembling from the intensity. If not for his strong arms and shoulder, you would be tumbling down by now.

He didn't let a single thing drop and clean it all with his mouth.

You came down from the high and look at Chanyeol who was still cleaning you up.

You were panting when you say, "Is this my reward from winning last night's bet?"

He swipe his tongue one last time on you before kissing his way up to your body.

He peck your inner thigh before proceeding to your hip bone then lower abdomen.

Finally, he kissed your stomach. You looked down in confusion when he placed his ear on your exposed belly. Slightly tickling you with his hair.

He let out a satisfied pur and suddenly looked up with the biggest grin you've ever seen.

"Believe me when I tell you, I already won." 

You frown and pull him up. "What the hell are you saying? I clearly won. I remember atleast that before passing out."

His mouth was still smudge with your liquid and you took it upon yourself to clean it for him.

Licking it slowly before kissing him full in the mouth.

Chanyeol chuckle on the kiss. You pulled back looking at him. He looked unconvince.

Well whatever he say, I won.

You thought and shrug.

You wore your underwear and pants again with Chanyeol helping you.

"You sure you don't want me to return the favor? I'm pretty good with my mouth." You asked with raised brow trying to tease him.

He shooked his head in refusal and smiled. He suddenly hugged you from behind making your heart pumped rather aggressively because of the act.

You gave in to whatever your heart desires to do and lean back your head.

"I already know that. Last night was enough of a proof" He just said.

You stood there in total silence. The atmosphere was very comfortable that you could not believe it yourself.

"We should get down. The others would wonder where we are."

Chanyeol chuckled again. "I wanna see there faces if they saw us like this."

You slap his arm when you turn around. "Don't even think about it." 

Sadness cross on his eyes.

"Atleast not tonight." You added and saw the goofy grin creeping on his lips.

"Anyway." You sigh when you realize the broken button and zipper of your pants.

"What am I going to do with this?"

You heared a russle and saw Chanyeol taking his jacket off. He help you wear it and zip it all the way up to your neck.

You glare at him making him laugh. 

He smile at you once again. His eyes was swimming in an emotion you're not familiar with. Or were you? You remember those eyes and that face he's giving you.

A face in your memories when you were kids. When he promised that he will love, protect and be with you forever.

The forgotten words that you thought was just a child's play.

The words and feeling you burry behind hateful emotions and remarks.

A promise that you thought was only blurted out of carelessness of innocence. 

You remembered it. You remembered Park Chanyeol.

Your eyes turn teary on the sudden realization. You wanted to cry your eyes out with the overwhelming emotion you do not know how to handle.

You wanna run away but also wanted to burry yourself to him at the same time.

Chanyeol look at you with worried eyes. "Are you okay?" His eyes turn round.

"Is it about your pants? I promise I'll buy you a new one. Was it your favorite? Oh shit was it?" His face was so panic that it made him look so dorky.

You never knew he can be this awkward and funny. You've never seen this kind of him before. Well not atleast when his still your enemy.

You chuckled, cheeks still tainted with tears. You're laughing and crying at the same time. You think that you maybe look like a lunatic.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Don't cry now. You can buy another 5 pants or even 10. I'll pay." He was wiping the tears on your eyes.

You chuckled again, finally drying your face from the unexpected cry. "I'll hold you on your words Park Chanyeol." 

"Uhm, all 10?" He asked now realizing where he just pushed himself into.

"All 10 branded new pants." You emphasizes the word branded.

He nervously chuckles but nod anyway. He lean in to plant a rather innocent kiss on your lips that last for a minute.

You pulled back first with a smile but lean in again to follow it up with small pecks. You can feel that Chanyeol too was smiling on kiss.

For the final question to self. Do you have feelings for him now?

You looked at his handsome face again and smile warmly.

Finally admitting.

Yes. I think I have. I think I have fallen deeply in love with Park

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100 Days My Prince - Part 34

Part 34 – 67%

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‘Can I hug you to sleep?’

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Baekhyun’s heart almost stopped when he received ten missed calls from you the moment he reaches the camp after his service work was done for the day. He feels scared. He starts to overthink any negative things that possibly happen to you. He quickly calls you back, but unfortunately, you didn’t answer. “Oh my God, please answer, where are you” he paces back and forth in the camp room.

Meanwhile, since your husband, Byun Baekhyun, didn’t take calls earlier, you are thinking that he must be still busy. So, you decide to take a shower first and call him later. However, when you finish your shower, you are also in surprise to see another 20 missed calls from him. You feel guilty for not waiting for him to return the calls, so you call him back. But this time, no one answers too.

“Hmm? Where is he? Is he still working?” You wonder.

Little did you know…. He goes out of the camp and returns home fast as possible.

At that moment, you try to call again but no answer, so you take time to put on your clothes.

Suddenly, someone is trying to open the door of your home. You quickly hide and take the nearest sharp item to make it your weapon, though you know self-defence moves.

When the door is open….

“Sweetie!! Where are you? Sweetie...... Sweetie!! Where are you??”

You are shocked to hear your husband’s voice and quickly come out of the room.

Baekhyun is in shock for the second time when seeing you holding sharp scissors, but he knows your character; to take any nearest object to make as your weapon. But he quickly put it aside and hug you.

“What happened? You make me scared sweetheart. Are you okay? I’m sorry I was still outside when you call”

“Then after you tried calling me 20 times, you didn’t answer. Where are you?”

“I’m so, so, sorry my love. I was driving at that time and wanted to go home fast. I get your calls but I was driving” he said.

“Oh…. I’m sorry. I don’t mean to scare you…. It wasn’t anything bad…. I just feel curious why you didn’t take the calls. Usually, within two or three calls from me, you pick up right away. So, I was wondering if you were busy or having overtime or something bad….”

“Oh, I am so sorry, my darling. I was outside and not able to answer you on time. I put my phone on silent too since I was working outside because today, I went to the kindergarten as part of my social work. I don’t want to scare the children there with my ringtone. But after the social work, I forgot to turn the phone on tone or on vibrate on time. I’m so sorry to make you worry. I’m sorry, I’m sorry” Baekhyun keeps apologising.

“It’s okay, I feel better, now that I see you here” you smile at him. He smiles at you back, while continuing to hug you tightly.

He takes a deep, heavy breath. “I can’t drive anymore. I’m too worried, and tired as well. I will stay here tonight. I will just enter the camp again tomorrow” you nod in agreement with him.

After his bath, both of you sit together on the bed.

“I’m sorry I make you scared. I shouldn’t call you many times. I really didn’t know that you are going to kindergarten today” you still apologising.

“No, it’s not your fault. It’s my fault. I should tell you that I will turn my phone to silent mode before I go to work. I’m sorry” Baekhyun apologises as well.

“Hubby…. Can I hug you to sleep?” you politely ask.

“Why ask…. There’s no need to ask, sweetie. Just hug. I want to hug you too. My shock hasn’t gone down though. Still, more than 67% to 80% of the shock hasn’t gone yet” Baekhyun hugs you tightly.

“I hope my warm hug can cure your shock” you smile and give affection to each other before going to sleep.

To be continued….

Uploaded on: 17th January 2023

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#exo #baekhyun #exo baekhyun #byun baekhyun can get it #tf is he looking so Daddy LongLegs™️ for #i honestly dk what to do with this man #can he just fuck me #pls #he looks so fucking good #i spoke too soon i mean its my fault #i said we're ending the decade with white-haired blue-eyed Baek #and he does tHIS #my fault #my existence is a joke to him #i mean #i dont mind #just kill me.

[clevernewdimension]

Ever since Baekhyun and Kai were announced to be a part of SuperM some people have been treating them like shit and for what? We all know that EXO is important to them, and no doubt that if they’re made to choose, it would be EXO. But they’re having fun, making friends and enjoying something different. Let them live. No need to act betrayed and call them traitors or whatever.

I swear some of you motherfuckers treat Ex-EXO members better than current ones ever since this whole SuperM thing started and that to me really says something.

#Things by me #EXO #byun baekhyun #Kim Jongin #exo kai #not saying you should treat the Ex-members bad #I still love them too and I understand that some left because they were getting abused and some left because they wanted inner happiness #and I can never be angry at someone for trying to reach that. #just that they LEFT and you treat Baek and Jongin #TWO OF THE MOST LOYAL MEN WHO LOVE EXO-Ls SO FUCKING MUCH #worse than people who left the group #they're still a part of EXO #they always will be #just let them have some fun #it's not SuperM's fault that EXO's schedule got pushed back #that's all on SM and SM only #It's like the calendar only exists for EXO content in the last three month of the year anymore #if you're upset they didn't come back sooner blame motherfuckin' SM for it not these two kind sweeties #/end rant

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fault lines | chapter two

The Elyxion Academy for the Gifted is Baekhyun’s home. It’s the only safe place for people like him, people who have special gifts. It’s a sanctuary hidden from the world, where he and his friends can live and learn in peace.

Until it isn’t, anymore.

And their world becomes much more dangerous.

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Warnings for this chapter: strong language

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Chapter 2: The Day He Turned Nineteen

“Sold soon after the appraisal

The hammer struck the auction table

Louder than anything I’ve ever heard”

“He’s gonna be here any second,” Jongdae hissed.

“You don’t think I know that?” Chanyeol hissed right back. “Now hand me that streamer or I’ll make your short ass do it yourself.”

“Will you two stop being such babies?” Sehun huffed, snatching said streamer from Jongdae’s hand and giving it to Chanyeol himself.

Yixing smiled at the banter and continued to blow up balloons. He didn’t really see the point in blowing up tons of these things when their sole purpose was to roll around aimlessly on the floor for people to accidentally (or purposefully, knowing Baekhyun) step on. But Chanyeol insisted, and who was he to argue with the best friend?

“They’re coming!” Minseok yelled, practically diving from his position of being pressed up against the doorway.

Various obscenities and slurs left the others’ mouths as they scrambled to find a hiding spot. Yixing ducked behind Baekhyun’s bed, a giddy laugh threatening to break free.

There came a rhythmic knock on the door before it swung open and Yixing jumped out along with everyone else. “Surprise!” he yelled at the two figures in the doorway.

Baekhyun jumped back and yelped, eyes blown wide. Then his lips twisted up into a smile and his eyes crinkled at the corners. Jongin, who had distracted him while they were decorating, grinned and patted the birthday boy on the back.

“For me?” Baekhyun asked coyly, admiring the (cheap and hastily put-together) decorations.

“No, it’s for Jongin. Of course it’s for you, dumbass,” Kyungsoo said, a smile on his face despite the vulgarity.

“Thanks, guys,” Baekhyun said. He had a hand pressed over his chest where his heart would be, an adoring look in his eyes. Yixing would have snorted if he didn’t find the overdramatic gesture so endearing.

continue reading on ao3

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Tagging: (let me know if you do or don’t want to be tagged!) @serengay @jongin-be-my-jagi @noona-clock @g-exo @kyungiebaby @byunrelatable

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The Faults In Byun Baekhyun

Author- blehmeh

Status- Complete

Rating- Explicit

Ships- ChanBaek/Baekyeol, ChanSoo, side KrisHo and KaiSoo

Word Count- 392k

Genre- Rivalry fic, Enemies to lovers, College au, University au

Warnings- Explicit sexual content, alcohol, Homophobia, Rape/non con (There’s one chapter with this that you can skip), Violence

Synopsis

Baekhyun and Chanyeol hate each other’s guts.

It’s the start of a new college year, with hormones flying and emotions sinking, with idiots roaming and jerks slinkering. Chanyeol prays that he will survive the year, hopes that he can get closer with a certain guy he’s had a crush on since forever.

But what he wishes above anything else is that he doesn’t get roomed with Baekhyun.

However, scenarios can appear deceiving and things never go as planned.

What happens when Chanyeol finds a certain Byun Baekhyun stumbling on his door, horny and drunk and smelling of sex?

Why, nothing, of course.

Personal Thoughts- My all time favourite fanfic, hands down. I honestly love it so much that i started reading it again (before it was taken down due to reposts) and i have given it my highest praise. I cried, laughed and hurt with this fic because the characters feel so real and i can’t get enough of it. (Lowkey cried that blehmeh uploaded it again so i can continue reading this masterpiece. Also she’s super nice and added me as a friend???). If you want a fic to destroy you and leave a lasting impression on you, i highly recommend this fic, it’s a blessing to the Exo fandom. 

Link- https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/833300/the-faults-in-byun-baekhyun-angst-romcom-baekhyun-chanyeol-baekyeol-chanbaek-sliceeoflife

#koko-kpopfics #fanfic #fic #asian fanfics #aff #chanbaek #baekyeol #chansoo #kaisoo #exo #exo fic #blehmeh #the faults in byun baekhyun #tfibb #park chanyeol #byun baekhyun #do kyungsoo #kim jongin #krisho #kris wu #kim joonmyun #college au #university au #kpop #kpop fic rec #lowkey gonna read it again after i post this rec #Koko-ExoFR

[chanbaeksmiles]

I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT IT AND NOW I FEEL TRIGGERED

#Exo #Exol #chanyeol #park chanyeol #baekhyun #byun baekhyun #Chanbaek #Baekyeol #614 #Tfibbh #the faults in byun baekhyun #Kpop #Otp #Ship #Shipping #Love #찬열 #박찬열 #백현 #변백현 #엑소 #사랑 #찬백 #백열

[prettywordsyouleft]

An Uncomfortable Christmas

Pairing: Byun Baekhyun x female reader

Genre: exes to lovers au / angst / fluff ending / christmas au

Warnings: emotional angst, swearing, one bed trope, major miscommunication, mention of cheating

Prompt: “Lie still.” - #21 of Idea Starters

Word count: 3148

The laugh that left you sounded quite hysterical in your ears. Which, given your predicament, made sense. Of course, this was your luck this Christmas.

Baekhyun moved into the cabin ahead of you and lowered the bag over his shoulder onto the bed. He had the uncharacteristic sense to not say anything to you as you continued to stare at the room in front of you.

You’d read way too many romances to know exactly what happened with the one bed trope.

You just hadn’t expected that to ever happen to you. And if it had to, well, you wished for it to be with anyone but Byun Baekhyun.

“This is a mistake,” you concluded, taking a step backwards. Baekhyun glanced over his shoulder at you in confusion. “I’ll uh, I’ll go take this up with—”

“Don’t be stupid, Y/N. It’s not a big deal.”

“No, it’s bigger than a big deal. The biggest of big deals. We can’t do this.”

“We did for four years,” he pointed out, and you took another hasty step backwards, feeling your boots slip on a bit of ice. Your processing was detached, however, and you were too late to find your balance, your feet coming up from under you and your butt hit the frozen deck with a thud.

Great. Now the universe had the audacity to add an injury to insult.

“Shit. Are you… well at least it was your butt you landed on. Well-cushioned,” Baekhyun attempted to say, poorly stifling back his laughter.

“I swear, if a snort so much as leaves you, you’re dead meat.”

“I can assure you that I’m much too mature to laugh at your misfortunes,” Baekhyun responded, and you gave him an incredulous glare. He sheepishly shrugged his shoulders, a bemused smile spreading out his lips as he held out a hand. “Want some help?”

“From you? Never again,” you grunted, attempting to get up yourself. A whimper exhaled from you sharply, and you hissed when you tried again. You looked up at Baekhyun’s concerned expression. “Of course, I break my ass when I’m in your company. What else could possibly go wrong?!”

“Now, now, Y/N. Don’t go giving the fates any room to think of something else,” he offered as he easily pulled you to your feet, slipping an arm around you securely, your weight leaning into his.

You tried to think of all the reasons why this shouldn’t feel natural right now.

Assisting you into the room, Baekhyun eased you onto the corner of the bed, another hiss leaving you as your butt connected with the bedding. You glared up at him, and Baekhyun sighed. “Yes, alright. This is all my fault. Blame me.”

“I wasn’t going to blame my clumsiness on you.”

“Being lumped with me is painful enough for you, though,” he pointed out, and you couldn’t quite bring yourself to answer.

The reality was you hadn’t spent time with Baekhyun since you broke up a couple of years ago. You hadn’t wished to ever see him again after what happened. However, his family was your family’s closest friends, and for your mother’s fiftieth birthday, she had requested a Christmas vacation together.

You should have expected your mothers, who both admonished you and Baekhyun whenever you were home for the holidays about breaking up with the other, would be playing matchmaker.

They, too, must be reading an awful lot of romance novels.

“I’ll kill them as soon as I can walk without pain,” you decided, huffing out a low breath.

Baekhyun nodded distractedly. “Yes, kill all you like, but only when you’re better, Y/N.”

“I don’t need your permission.”

He stared at you. “I wasn’t saying that you did.”

“Good, because you don’t control my life anymore,” you reminded, and Baekhyun cursed under his breath.

“I never controlled it before. If I had, this wouldn’t be how we are now,” he admitted darkly before storming to the front door of the cabin. You watched him carefully, and he threw a flippant look over his shoulder. “Not that you care, but I’ll just go and see if I can find some ice or something for your bruised ego – I mean, ass.”

“Look out that door, and you’ll find the ice I slipped on,” you remarked through gritted teeth, a glare back on your face.

“I’m sure you’d love it if I just collected a bunch of ice from the ground for you to sit on,” he spat before grumbling something else under his breath, slamming the door shut once he was out of it.

You slumped, only to let out a small cry with the pain radiating over your backside.

This was already the worst Christmas vacation ever.

“Lie still.”

You thumped a hand on the bedding next to you as you angled your head over a shoulder. “I am still, Baekhyun!”

“Really? Because every time I apply this ice pack, your butt suddenly moves away.”

“It’s cold.”

“My goodness. Really?! I had no clue,” he replied sardonically, pressing the ice to your injury again. You flinched at the instant chill and sighed slowly.

“Okay, so I moved. I’m sorry.”

“Wow, you really aren’t feeling well if you’re saying I’m sorry with that much ease. Where is the real Y/N, and what have you done with her?”

“How I ever was stupid enough to date you is beyond me. You’re infuriating.”

“The feeling’s mutual, buttercup.”

You blinked at the nickname, your mind flooding with memories where he’d used that before. In all of them, you were smiling instead of scowling.

Baekhyun cleared his throat noisily. “You’ve stopped squirming. Good.”

“Yeah,” you murmured before burying your head into the blankets, trying to bury the happy times you had together along with it. They were stubbornly prevalent all the way to dinner, especially since Baekhyun had assisted you from the cabin to the main lodgings. His grip on you was firm, protective.

You were flailing to remember the time when he hadn’t protected you, and your heart had crumbled.

“Here they are!” your mother cried out, leaping up out of her chair to embrace you both. Baekhyun stopped her approach, holding out an arm in front of you.

“I wouldn’t if I were you. Someone’s butthurt right now,” he announced to the entire gathering, and your eyes snapped to his face.

Well, that sure helped dislodge any remaining confusion. Shooting a baleful look at him, you shifted out of Baekhyun’s grip. “I’m fine. I just slipped on some ice.”

“What?! How?”

“Attempting to escape your son,” you replied to Baekhyun’s mother’s questioning. You tacked on a bright smile that only he would find the layer of sarcasm that was laced within it and hugged her gently before moving along to hug the next family member until you found an empty seat.

Of course, the only other left was across from yours.

You chose to ignore slipping into any conversation with Baekhyun over dinner, and thankfully, he held the same decision. And on your way back to your cabin, you remained silent, accepting his help only when it came to climbing the gentle slope that led to your accommodation. Once inside, you were reminded of your shared quarters and the intimacy that came with that.

The bathroom wasn’t big enough for you both to have ample space as you brushed your teeth and washed your faces. Still, you refused to allow the other to feel satisfied in pushing one out, and you managed to get ready for bed quicker than you needed to be.

It was only eight in the evening, after all.

But you were tired. It had been a long drive up here and an even longer afternoon after your ‘one bed and sharing a small cabin space with your ex’ discovery. Your butt was killing you, and you wanted to fall asleep and forget about everything.

Of course, that wasn’t how your night would fare.

Settling under the blankets at the same time, you turned to look at Baekhyun incredulously. “Are you serious?”

“You expected me to sleep on the floor?!”

You rolled your eyes. “Don’t be stupid. There’s a loveseat over there.”

“Have you forgotten how tall I am?” Baekhyun pointed at the aforementioned piece of furniture. “There’s no chance I’d fit on that. You’d have better luck in doing so.”

“There’s no way I’m sleeping on a couch, Baek. I’m injured, for one.”

“Doesn’t give you the automatic occupancy of the bed, Y/N.”

“Fine. We can share. You stay on your side and don’t touch me.”

Baekhyun smiled dryly. “I hope you’re telling that to yourself. I distinctively remember what it’s like to sleep with you and how little space I end up with when you choose to throw yourself over me.”

“Throw myself?!” you echoed, aghast. “It was your arm that you held out in invitation every night! You encouraged my koala-ness!”

“Well, I won’t be inviting you tonight.”

“Thank the Lord for that,” you replied with a huff of air, both settling down under the blankets quietly for several moments.

The silence was still supercharged, and you were on tenterhooks waiting for what else he’d bring up. This was your first time together since the breakup and you knew there were so many unsaid things between you that needed to come to the surface.

You just didn’t want them to.

Baekhyun eventually sighed. “Why are we like this?”

“You should ask yourself.”

“I have. For two whole years,” he answered, and you turned to look at him, noticing the deflated look within his expression. He wasn’t trying to wind you up anymore.

You weren’t ready to admit defeat either. “After all this time, you’re not sure?”

“You walked out on me, or have you forgotten that?”

You huffed indignantly. “Baekhyun, I saw you!”

“Saw me what?”

“Don’t make me spell it out,” you whispered and felt the man beside you twist onto his side. He was enclosing in on your side of the bed, and you didn’t appreciate how easily the large bed seemed to shrink under his stare.

“What did you see?”

“Really? You’re going with the innocent act? Still? After all this time?!”

“I am innocent. What… what are you claiming I’ve done? I came home to find your stuff gone. I didn’t know where you were for an entire month. Your phone was off. You wouldn’t tell your parents what had supposedly happened, and when I finally found you at your cousin’s house, you refused to see me! I’ve spent the last two years completely baffled about what I supposedly did to your heart for the love of my life to walk out on me.”

Baekhyun’s outburst left him heaving in shaky breaths whilst it had effectively stolen all of yours away. You stared at him, wondering what type of parallel universe you had stepped into where Baekhyun hadn’t cheated on you or was inflicted with some type of amnesia that made him look at you with such desperation. His eyes searched yours, sincerity and hurt laced within them.

“You… I saw you.”

“Saw me doing what?!” he asked exasperatedly, shaking a little with his question.

Your mind slipped back to the office that fateful day, your naïve little bounce in your step leading you to Baekhyun’s floor. You wanted to surprise him with lunch, knowing how hard he had been working lately. Picnic basket in hand, you all but skipped into his department, smiling at the familiar faces.

But just as you were about to enter his office, you saw him and her. Passionately pressed against a wall, the sliver of a window in the door allowing you to see the shadowed embrace, a muffled moan slipping under the door.

You had loved Baekhyun since you were six. You had told him so a year later, and he had promised that when you were adults, you would marry one another. Sure, as adolescence arrived, you both explored other options, along with one another. He was your first in everything.

First kiss.

First lover.

First heartbreak.

Diverting away from his pleading stare, you shook your head.

“You have to tell me. I’ve gone insane not knowing, Y/N. What did I do so wrong to you that you had to leave me without even a single goodbye?”

“I’m sure you had plenty of hellos to give to her,” you mentioned quietly, and the silence that followed your sentence was overbearing. You could feel his stare boring into you, but you didn’t dare look over.

“What… who?”

“Seriously? I saw—”

“For fuck’s sake, if you say that one more time without explaining yourself, so help me God, I might just lose it!” he bellowed, and you flinched at his tone before turning to face the situation you couldn’t ignore any longer.

“Your mouth on hers. Pressed against the wall. Her moans. I saw and heard it all!”

Baekhyun’s forehead creased up with perfectly concealed recognition. He was always a good actor, you thought. If you didn’t know him enough, you’d think he was genuinely clueless right now.

… Was he?

“Y/N,” he growled, shaking his head, and rubbing an agitated hand down his face. “I have no fucking clue what you’re talking about.”

“That day. I came to your office to surprise you with lunch,” you explained, and all the colour drained from his face.

“I wasn’t in the office that day. I was in a conference with Sehun from nine until five. I came home right after, and that’s when my world fell apart.”

“What?” You blinked several times. “But it was your office!”

“It wasn’t me. I can even show you the conference notes if I have to. I’ve got my computer here to do work over the vacation. I keep everything. You know I do.” Baekhyun was up and out of that bed before you could track his movement in the dizziness of the situation.

You couldn’t believe this. You had seen him.

Well, the back of him.

Or a man.

Realisation dawned on you. It could have been Jongdae and his wife at the time instead. They were secretly dating, and you found out through mutual friends they had gotten married, so HR couldn’t stop them from having a workplace romance. Why hadn’t you connected this back then? You were so convinced that it was Baekhyun all this time.

Baekhyun returned with the device, tapping keys and opening files. You reached out for his forearm to stop him, shaking from head to toe. “I… I thought it was you.”

“Well, it wasn’t. See. Here are my notes. Check the date, Y/N. It’s right there in front of you.”

The words blurred after you saw the date, your world falling into despair for the second time over this man. All this time, you had hated Baekhyun for doing the one thing you couldn’t forgive any person doing to another. Except he hadn’t, and you had left before giving the situation any further thought. Your heart completely shattered by a moan coming out of Baekhyun’s office.

You should have opened the door that day. Seen the couple with your own two eyes and not jumped to conclusions.

But you had. And two years of blaming Baekhyun had gone by.

“It might have been Jongdae,” you whispered guiltily, and for a moment, Baekhyun was silent.

And then he let out a strangled laugh. “All this time, you’ve thought I would cheat on you. And all I’ve done is wonder what I did so wrong. When I did nothing. You jumped to conclusions.”

“In all fairness, it was your office.”

“So that must have made it me in there, lusting over someone else when all I’ve ever had is eyes for you,” he answered, running another hand through his hair. “I never once thought you’d think this lowly of me, Y/N.”

That sentence crushed you completely. Because it was true. “I’m… I’m sorry I ruin us.”

Baekhyun closed his eyes and threw his head back onto the pillow. “Yeah. Me too.”

You couldn’t believe it was the same room. Staring in at the bed that had caused so much despair last year, you eyed it warily.

Baekhyun nudged you inside the cabin. “Oh no, Y/N. It’s still only got one bed in here.”

“I hate that bed,” you admitted, backing away to the exit again. “Maybe we can ask for a room change.”

“On Christmas Eve? I don’t think that’s going to be plausible,” he answered, shaking his head at you.

When you took another step back, Baekhyun dived towards you and laced his fingers with yours, tugging you inside and shutting the door behind you. He grinned. “I’m not having your butt ruin this holiday again.”

“In all fairness, it wasn’t my butt that did that last year,” you grumbled, though a small smile graced your lips.

It had been quite the year leading up to this Christmas. After the confessions last year, Christmas had quite frankly sucked. Somehow, Baekhyun had managed to find another room for the duration of your stay, and you had spent far too much time crying and overanalysing instead of socialising with your family. You’d seen Baekhyun only two more times over the vacation, each time with him looking just as destroyed as you felt.

You had assumed there was no hope for anything to be rekindled.

But by his birthday, you were on speaking terms again. By yours, it wasn’t so difficult to be in his company. And when your parents insisted on returning to the same mountain top lodge to spend Christmas with his family, well, you were quite excited.

Because this year, it didn’t matter if there was only one bed in here. You had no need to find an alternative sleeping arrangement.

Well, if you could have a different room that didn’t have the past lingering from that night, you’d be happier.

Having Baekhyun back in your arms was all you needed this Christmas.

“I have different plans for your mouth this year,” Baekhyun announced, leaning in to kiss you softly. What started as a soft, tender embrace soon grew heated with passion. You didn’t pull away until you were breathless.

“I can tell this year’s going to be different from last,” you agreed, stretching to peck his lips once more.

Baekhyun rested his forehead on yours. “You know, I’m sure our parents expect us to leave our room more than we did last time.”

“They probably have a whole itinerary for us to follow.”

“Mm,” he hummed into your mouth, pushing you blindly back towards the bed. This time when you hissed upon contact with the blanketing, it was from the delicious weight of the man you loved climbing on top with you. “I don’t think they’ll see us much. After all, we have to follow the one-bed trope through accurately, don’t we?”

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REQUEST # 3 (Yandere Boyfriend!Baekhyun x Reader)

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Request: “Can I request noncon with watersports and bf Baekhyun who is tired of waiting for his virgin girlfriend to finally ‘be ready’ ? Sweet loving boyfriend turns out a psycho kinda vibe ^^ You can make it as hardcore as you'd like ^^ If this story doesn't inspire you you can come up with anything else I won't mind as long as it has Baekhyun and watersports pleaseee?”

Warning(s): Noncon, watersports, yandere!Baekhyun, virgin! Reader, dacryphilia, daddy!Baekhyun, objectification, slapping, choking, slight breeding kink, mirror fucking, humiliation, degradation. This piece is purely a work of fiction and does not represent Byun Baekhyun in any way nor does the writer condone these actions. Browse at your own risk, you've been warned.

Their lips were locked and limbs tangled in each other's, soft means ringing in the otherwise quiet room as low music played in the back. Breaths were heavy, skins sweaty, and hearts pounding as the male rolled them and pushed himself on top of the smaller one, grunting as he hastily pushed her shirt up before trying to feel her soft breasts.

"H- Hey, Baek… Baekkie!" Y/n pushed his hand back and pulled her shirt back down in defense.

The male furrowed his eyebrows as he hoisted himself up against the mattress on an elbow. "What?" His breaths were heavy and hot on her skin, confusion etched across his soft feafures.

"Y- You know…" Feeling bad, the girl bit her lip and looked down sheepishly, trying to lift herself on her own elbows.

"Know what?" It came out much harsher than he had intended, eyebrows furrowing as he tilted his head to the side, balls in pain.

"I am sorry, Baekkie… I- I know it's my f- fault… I am sorry…" Cupping of his cheeks she cupped it, stroking his cheekbone with the pad of her thumb. "I know I always do this, b- but- please don't be mad~" pouting her red lips apologetically she waited for him to smile and assure her it was alright.

Baekhyun heaved in a deep sigh and looked away, staying like that a few seconds before looking back down at her. "How can't I be when you always rile me up like this and then pull your infamous 'I can't Baekkie'?" Y/n whimpered at the tone of his voice and recoiled. "It's been 7 months, little lady. Just how long do you expect a man to wait, huh?"

"But I thought you said you will for as long as you need" she spoke through a pout, going to pull her legs away from around his body which were stopped by his harsh grip.

"Now now, where do you fucking think you're going, little one?" Baekhyun's eyes had an unfamiliar darkness to them, the grip he had on her thigh increasing more and more causing the girl to wince in pain.

"S- Stop it, Baekhyun! This isn't funny or nice at all! Let go! I don't wanna do this anymore!" Huffing out a laboured breath since she was trying to push his bigger body away and failing, the girl pouted, big eyes brimming with tears.

"Exactly. This isn't nice at all, angel." The male had other plans, forcing her back down on the bed and getting on top, rubbing his bulge against her clothed core. "Good girls don't rile their daddies up and then give them blue balls. You should know better" his hands easily overpowered her protective ones and carelessly pushed them away, slipping under Y/n's shirt and groping the soft and warm skin.

"Please, stop…" She helplessly whispered, looking up at him with pleading eyes and pressing her small fists against his broad shoulders to try to get him to stop as he squeezed her tits, moaning as his hips swayed against hers.

"No, you stop. I didn't wait for three years to have you only for you to deny me again and again. I've had enough" a cold shiver ran down her spine as her eyes widened. Baekhyun hadn't realised his own words because he was too busy holding her down and ripping her clothes off, muttering curses as each skin patch was exposed from underneath the materials.

Oh how long had he seen all this from a distance and longed for it. This felt surreal.

"B- But we just… m- met some months ago" her eyes were wide in horror as she realisation slowly dawned upon her.

All those photos… All those lucky guesses about the things she liked… How he always knew where she was and just happened to run into her… The way he didn't have to find his way around her apartment the first time she invited him over…

"Sure" he didn't even care anymore, too engrossed in the sight of her ravishing skin, his only goal relieving the ache in his balls.

A startled scream left the girl as he snapped her bra in half, pulling and feeling and sucking at her nipples, circling his tongue around them and biting them. "See, angel, deep down you want this too just as much. Fuck… just look at yourself… Just laying here like my good little fuck doll and not even trying to fight or call for help… you love this too just as much, hm, naughty girl?" Baekhyun sickly chuckled and playfully slapped her cheek, violently sucking on her nipple while undoing her pants.

"No… No… I don't! I really don't want this!" Breaking out of the trance of realisation, Y/n felt sick as she came to terms with just how deep in she really was. "Baekhyun, stop! Stop this instant! I don't want this! Stop it! I don't want you!" Everything had been a lie. She didn't even know the real him. It was all just a fascade to woo her.

"Shut it" the male grunted, slapping her breast before pulling down her pants and underwear, forcefully spreading her legs apart and lifting them up in the air before placing them against his shoulders, stroking her tender thighs and kissing the insides, animalistically licking and biting at the skin. "Gonna make you feel so good, baby… Gonna fill you up good. You want Daddy's babies, huh? Wanna be a swollen little mommy all good for me?"

"NO! I DON'T! STOP! STOP IT!" She screamed, breaking into hysterics as he kissed her pussy lips, spreading them apart with his tongue as the girl helplessly dangled upside down from his shoulders due to the position he was in, weakly hitting his knees which was all she could reach. "STOP! I AM DISGUSTED BY YOU! I DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU! FUCKING STOP!"

Baekhyun's facial expression hardened as his brows furrowed at her words and tone of voice, reaching for her nipple and roughly pinching it while biting one of her pussy lips at the same time. "What did you just fucking say, you pathetic slut?!" Y/n's body tried to twist over in pain, gripping the hand he was pulling at her nipple with.

"You think you get to decide anything? No. Dumb cock sleeves like you don't deserve anything! They take what is given to them like good braindead cock worshippers and be thankful for it!"

When the girl continued to yell profanities in return as well as trying to break free, the man got even more angry and spread her lips, landing a loud smack on the folds of flesh they were hiding, making Y/n's back arch as she sobbed.

"Wanna do that again?" And when she continued to yell, he slapped it again and again and again, not stopping until she couldn't take it anymore and could only just hysterically cry, pussy swelling up and changing colour to a deep red from the harsh treatment.

"That's better." Putting her legs down, Baekhyun placed them away and stood up. "I was planning to treat you well and make you feel good but since you obviously don't deserve it and are acting like a pathetic whore I will treat you like one."

The male went to unbutton his pants and Y/n saw it as a way of escaping, scrambling up on her knees to crawl to the other side of the bed only to hear him laugh like a sicko and grab her by her hair from behind, roughly dragging her back to him.

"The more you fight this, the more exciting it is for me and painful for you, little pet." Leaning down to level his lips to her ear, the male grinned against it. "But I am a good Daddy, I will treat my little fucktoy just how it pleases and deserves" with that came a powerful blow to her ass from behind as she couldn't do anything but take in such a compromising position, sobbing as he coloured it red and purple, his own hand starting to sting eventually.

"This is no way to behave for someone like you. I need to teach you some manners." Baekhyun decided before pulling her down on the ground and off the bed by her hair, forcing her to kneel in front him, face in front of his cock. "Fuck pets must be put and kept in their places or they forget to fucking behave."

Aiming his cock at her face, the male jerked her in place by her hair as she was still trying to get away, grabbing her throat instead to get her to shut up. "Not one more fucking sound" his other hand landed a stinging slap on her cheek before grabbing his beet red cock that was beyond erect. "I'll show you your fucking place, whore."

Y/n felt weak, tired from all the fighting, and with how he was squeezing the air out of her lungs and restricting her of more, she felt her veins tighten, body dangling from the grip he had on her throat as her hands weakly tapped his knees for mercy.

"I should have known. The voices were right. You are no Princess because you don't fucking deserve it. You're just a cum rag. A fucktoy for me to relieve my balls and…" A sick smile twisted on his otherwise soft features. "Bladder in." As her redenning eyes widened, veins jutting out on the sides of her forehead and body speeding up the struggle, Baekhyun pushed his hot aching tip in between her lips. "Unpleasant consequences will follow if you dare let one drop go to waste."

Y/n's mouth started to fill with his hot and salty piss as the male groaned, throwing his head back and waiting a few moments before he knew it would overflow, also taking notice of the girl's drooping eyelids and finally loosening the vice grip he had on her neck, making her gasp for air as her chest jumped forward, eyes bulging open again while her body welcomed oxygen as well as his piss down her throat, making her gag and cough as some dropped out of her nose.

"Perfect… Look at yourself" Baekhyun gasped in pleasure from the sight in front of him, taking his still leaking cock out and spraying the fluids on her face and head now, pupils dilated and thoughts hazy. "Fuck. This is what you are, you filthy little urinal." Letting go of his cock the male slapped her cheek as the other one grabbed her hair, slapping her again when she cried out in pain, shaking in fear and disgust.

"Come here…" Lifting her up on her feet he dragged her across the room and to the full length mirror he had, standing her in front of it, one hand on her neck as the other gripped her hair. "Look at this." He slapped the back of her head humiliatingly. "Look at you. Nothing but a filthy little piss urinal for me. That's all you are. You don't even deserve pronouns. Whores like you don't deserve anything. You should be referred to as it because that's what you like deep down, don't you?" Slapping the back of her head again, he degraded her and humiliatingly spanked her tits before making them jiggle, laughing at it as she sobbed.

"Don't complain now, toy. I tried to treat you well. But you just wouldn't fucking take it because you know you don't deserve it, right? Yeah. You don't deserve shit. Slapping her ass he forced her on knees, laughing as he rubbed the top of his foot against her pussy, loving the discomfort on her face as she tried to recoil.

"Awww… This little piss bowl here doesn't like that, does it?" Baekhyun spoke to her like one would to a baby, softly slapping both sides of her head in turns so it dangled side to side, his toe prodding against her virgin opening. "Look at you!" He laughed mockingly. "All bruised up and covered in piss, fucking pathetic."

"Please…" She whispered, whole body swaying left and right humiliatingly. Her tits were sore and bruised, the sight making her stomach twist.

"Tsk. Okay. Fine. I'll just fuck you as you want and deserve." Kneeling behind her he grinned at her through the mirror. "My little pet just can't take too much teasing, huh?" Y/n's eyes were bulging out of their sockets as she felt him position his tip against her entrance.

"Now watch. This is your true purpose." His voice turned cold once again. "Taking Master's cock and piss as he desires."

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get to know me game!

thanks for the tag @onixdace <3 (your music looks so cool, i'm gonna listen to all of the songs you listed :D)

favourite piece of clothing you own?

a black button-up shirt with thin white stripes and different flowers on it, i look very hot when i wear it :>

favourite time of the year?

i got two: -the very small time frame in india between the cold season and the warm season that feels like genuine spring (not too hot not too cold) -september/october, durga puja season when the sky is as blue as it can get and everyone gets together to celebrate

favourite song(s)?

here are a few current faves! -strawberry's wake by dance gavin dance -pretty face by public -puppy princess by hot freaks (especially the chorus, mmm) -tongue tied by grouplove -passion from the obey me soundtrack -are you ready? also from the obey me soundtrack -tor jonnyo by prosen -adure din by ranajoy bhattacharjee -hey bunny by baby bugs (there are a few more but i don't remember rn heh)

comfort food?

-daal, a specific kind that my mom makes but i forgot what it's called :/ i prefer it without spice and after the rest of the meal as a sort of palate cleanser

do you collect something?

keychains! well, i used to, and i also collect bookmarks

favourite drink?

cranberry juice!

favourite fanfic?

none as of now, i used to have one but it ships idols and it feels weird to read it now but here it is anyways: the faults in byun baekhyun

tagging @yourslove , @alky-nbs , @frankly-dear , @frazelforever , @in-love-with-themoon , @nirmaanazakti (ik some of you are pretty busy so no need to answer if you feel it'll take too much time or energy)

#snake::plays

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Wait- did the author delete tfibbh????

#omg nuuuuu #i cant find it on aff anymore #the faults in byun baekhyun #the faults in park chanyeol