Chanyeol is, after a long time, happy. He got to go through the friend zone or rather I don't even fucking acknowledge you zone to I can fuck you zone.
And he is happy.
He looks at the maids that are doing their work and he sighs happily thinking about the possibilities of having Baekhyun.
His phone rings again and a new message flashes on the screen.
BabyB: what does it make us? im not lookin for serious relationships, but damn if u aren't a good fuck
Chanyeol feels like he is underwater. What is he supposed to do? His Baekhyun, his feminine fingers, sassy remarks and beautiful soft hair feel further than ever as he presses the send button.
friends with benefits aren't we
Chanyeol doesn't cry.
Maybe a little.
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Sexting my Master!
RandomHighest ranking #271 in RANDOM ┉┉┉┉┉ "Oh really?" The deep voice laughs. "I can do lots of bad things to you if you make me wait." The mouth of the stranger is now nibbling on Baekhyun's neck sensually. "A-are threatening m-me?" Baekhyun mostly moan...