Title: The Revenge of the Holy Trinity
Pairing: Sehun/Jongin/Chanyeol, Chanyeol/Sehun, Chanyeol/Jongin, Jongin/Sehun, EXO-SKY/Baekhyun
Rating: M
Genre: Smut, Polyamory, Fluff, Comedy, Bromance
Warnings: Threesome Sex, Cursing, Infidelity, Violence, Crime
Word Count: 10.1k words
Summary: Sehun, Jongin, and Chanyeol were fooled by their ex-boyfriend who happens to be the same person. They find comfort within each other as they seek for revenge.
Notes: This is the final and last part! I really had sooo much fun writing this one. I should make more of this pairing in the future! Anyway, read the previous part first before going to this one!
*
They've been doing it for a while now.
It's official; they've all become fuck buddies, no-strings-attached friends with benefits, fucquantances, and sex partners---trio rather. Sometimes it's Chanyeol who calls for the fuck, other times it's Jongin, meanwhile Sehun also has his fair share of initiative whenever he's feeling horny.
Aside from Jongin's condo, they've almost fucked everywhere.
They would get it on at Chanyeol's car, mostly at night when the man has got off from work. Chanyeol would find his two fuck buddies already inside his car excitedly waiting for his cock. Sehun and Jongin would first prep themselves through mutual blowjobs, hurried fingering, or kinky buttplugs, before Chanyeol fucks either one of them at the backseat until they come hard. Jongin would prefer it raw and bareback; his spine sinking against the stirring wheel as Chanyeol grips his waist, drilling his dick deeply into his asshole as Sehun sloppily makes out with Jongin and Chanyeol alternately.
Other times though, when Chanyeol would feel more adventurous, his exhibitionist side occurs. They would slip at the drive-thru with the fly of his pants open. He would have Sehun blowing his erect cock in between his legs stuffing his sexy face while he pays for the order. Jongin would be at the backseat ramming himself with a big dildo while they go out on a drive across the city until it's his turn to suck Chanyeol off.
At the parking lot on the backseat of the car, Sehun would fuck Jongin or Jongin would fuck Sehun, it mainly depends who loses at rock-paper-scissors. Chanyeol would frantically stroke his throbbing cock, holding up a go pro and watching his younger bros through the lens flip-fucking each other. He definitely likes it the most when Sehun and Jongin goes down on his cock together; he would get to spurt his cum all over their sensual faces, licking his load with their own cums. The filthier, the sexier they are.
They would also have sex in public-- such as the bar where Jongin works, in a disgusting public restroom, at the beach, swimming pool, sauna, or hot spring, at a secluded park, at the rooftop of Chanyeol's apartment, inside a mall's fitting room, at the library, and even at the cinemas. They would pretty much do it at night so nobody would notice.
Just like that one time during Sehun's birthday. Chanyeol and Jongin joined forces in fucking Sehun at the beach. They went behind a rock formation and gave the youngest his wonderful present; their two hard cocks fucking his tight little hole and sending him into oblivion, while he comes untouched through prostate orgasm. People thought they were learning how to surf, but they were actually learning each other's sexual endurance as they had sex along the waves. Sehun fucking his own hand and Jongin fucking Sehun. Chanyeol fucking Jongin and no one fucking Chanyeol. He's the alpha, after all. It resulted though, painful red sunburns on Chanyeol's back, a severe waist pain to Jongin, meanwhile a bunch of sand entering the ass to Sehun. They swore it would be the last time they're doing it at the beach. Swimming pools can be an exception.
Of course, after fucking in the weirdest and kinkiest of ways, they would still go back to having sex inside the bedroom, their most favorite thing of all, personally. After the usual refreshing shower and/or shower sex, the three of them would head to Jongin's bed. Jongin would kneel on all fours as Chanyeol fucks his throat with Sehun also fucking his ass until they all orgasm. Chanyeol would sit on the bed, back leaning against the headboard as Sehun bounces on his cock in reverse-cowboy position. Jongin would stand on the bed in front of Sehun's face and allow the younger to suck his cock off. Chanyeol would kneel on the floor jerking himself off while finger-fucking Jongin splayed on the bed. At at same time, Jongin would fuck Sehun's ass while Sehun blows his cock for a sixty-nine session.
When they all feel lazy though, the three of them would just lie on the bed. Their bodies would be snugly pressed together for a nice cockwarming party while watching a good movie until the credits roll.
Sehun likes to be in the middle position since he is super fond of warmth. Chanyeol's cock would stay buried inside Sehun's hole, while Sehun's dick remains seated inside Jongin's ass. Jongin would have a fleshlight sucking on his cock since he has nobody to enclose his dick around. But it's fine. It would be slightly uncomfortable at first, but they would get through the night with minimal movements. They would end up falling asleep in that set-up anyway, hearing each other's breathing while feeling their cocks secured and ass filled until morning. There would be episodes of twitching here and there, as well as dripping of precum out of the asshole especially at dawn. But it would be alright. They would wake up to each other gently kissing their mouths as good morning, having vanilla sex to make up for the last night's event.
Frequent times also, whenever they stay the night at Jongin's place before everyone would begin their own day, Chanyeol would rim anyone's asshole who wins rock-paper-scissors (mostly Jongin) while the loser (mostly Sehun) would just touch himself and watch in envy. Jongin would feel bad for the baby of course, so when Chanyeol has gone to work, he would fuck Sehun on the couch and let him ride his cock while they passionately make out. They would video their fucking and send it to Chanyeol in ungodly office hours, so when the man gets off from work, they would be punished and fucked raw from dusk until dawn. Chanyeol would be soft-hearted to forgive them after they forcibly act cute. Sehun and Jongin would settle for a kiss on both sides of Chanyeol's cheek, and Chanyeol would secretly admire it.
Since Chanyeol is the oldest (and maybe the tallest and bulkiest) he feels more responsible, superior, and dominant among them. He would make Sehun and Jongin obey to his words. If he says no fucking until he finishes a project proposal, then that means no sex for a fucking week. When Jongin gets injured because of dance lessons, then that means no sex until his waist heals. If Sehun is having a goddamned tantrum and is too lazy to go to his part-time job, then that means no sex until he gets a work certificate from the manager.
Before, the three of them would just be all horny and chaotic dudes, but as time goes by, they've come to establish discipline along with the lines of their fucking (kinky or regular). Chanyeol would always reiterate that if they want this relationship to last, they must abide to one another's rules, understanding everyone's behaviors and personalities. They're friends after all above anything else, so it's a must to keep this friendship intact even after small arguments and misunderstandings arise.
But it can be seldom inevitable. Just like what happened one time when Sehun and Chanyeol got into a heated fight.
Sehun accidentally deleted an important file on Chanyeol's laptop when he borrowed it to play games. Chanyeol got angry at him so he cursed Sehun to death. Sehun didn't like being verbally abused so he punched Chanyeol on the face, and that resulted to another fist-fight with literally Jongin in the middle of them. Jongin had to resort to violence over both uncontrollable adults to make them stop. He used a baseball bat to strike Chanyeol and Sehun on the butt, making them kneel on the floor in pain. The two gentlemen reconciled that exact night after Jongin threatened them he would fuck Chanyeol in the ass and he would put sand inside Sehun's ass.
Scared, the two men swore to Jongin that they would never fight again. In the end, they all made up and had the best sex ever (which means they basically fucked on every part of Jongin's unit until the sun rose).
Going back to the present, Chanyeol is now currently at his own apartment doing maths. Today is payday and he has just got his salary. He's budgeting and computing his expenses for the month-- rent, bills, gas money, allowance, and loans. He sadly sighs, realizing that he's short in cash. The money on his hand is barely enough to pay for the deposit of the new apartment he has been eyeing for a while if ever he moves out.
Although Chanyeol has an option to borrow money from Jongin, his pride won't let him make the phone call. He knows that the younger would right away transfer the amount he needs instantly. But Chanyeol doesn't like the idea of being indebted to someone, let alone being indebted to someone younger, especially to Jongin. Maybe he should just wait for his impending promotion which is like, still taking forever to come.
He is in the process of counting and stacking the bills on top of his table when he hears three knocks on the door. Sighing when he hears the landlord's voice, he keeps the money inside his drawer and drags his feet across the living room, muttering coming under his breath.
Unexpectedly when Chanyeol swings the door open, he is greeted with a smiling landlord who is obviously in a good mood. The old man tells him he doesn't have to pay this month's rent so he shouldn't worry about it anymore. Confused, Chanyeol asks the landlord why.
"You're getting kicked out."
"WHAT?"
"Yeah. Someone already bought your apartment. You have until the next day to move out your stuff."
"What do you mean someone bought---HEY, WAIT! Where am I supposed to live now!?"
"Go figure that out by yourself!"
"FUCK!" Chanyeol kicks the door in rage, feeling his blood rise angrily. This is just so unfair. Even though he hates living here, the landlord should've given him a heads-up at least, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Arrrghh! Damn, that fucking old man!"
"Hey."
Chanyeol freezes.
"I figured it'd be rude if I didn't show up. I'm the one who bought your place by the way. Surprise?"
Even after already two years, Chanyeol would never forget that voice. His jaw is clenched as he focuses his eyes at the daring person now standing outside his house. Resentment and fury fills his chest at the sight of his ex-lover who has the audacity to brightly smile at him after everything he did to him back then. He doesn't know why the hell Baekhyun came here after two years, or why the fuck he suddenly showed up to buy his house. He just wants to fucking hit this bitch and curse him to death. He is mentally killing Baekhyun in his mind, sending him to the pits of hell.
Baekhyun smirks at him.
Balling his fists tightly, Chanyeol is about to march towards Baekhyun when the guy raises his arms in the air in defense.
"Hold up! Before you curse me to death and beat me up into a pulp, I just wanna remind you of the CCTV's," Baekhyun whispers behind his cupped hand, "I could scream, too. You know how loud I can do that."
Fucking bitch. Chanyeol just swallows his rage and breathes to calm himself down.
"What the fuck do you want?"
"As I've said, I'm buying your apartment! For your information, after we broke up, I've now become a big time," Baekhyun muses, walking sassily towards Chanyeol and pressing something against his chest. Chanyeol looks at it. "Here. Separation money." Baekhyun grins at him. "You'll need it." Then he pats his shoulder.
Silence is just Chanyeol's reply as he overlooks Baekhyun nonchalantly passing beside him so he can enter the house. Baekhyun doesn't bother to take off his shoes like it's his own place.
"Can I take a look inside? Oh, it looks basically the same before I left! Toben's still here! Hi, Tobennie~ Miss me?"
"Woof! Woof!"
"Oh my god, he still remembers me! Good dog!"
Chanyeol squeezes his eyes shut. This is making him want to punch the door and scream.
"Hey, you haven't thrown some of my stuff, right? Anyway, I'm actually planning to renovate this place. The location's quite good and it's close to my favorite bar, so."
"Get out."
"Can you offer me something to drink? Cola's fine. Thanks."
"GET THE FUCK OUT."
"What?"
When Baekhyun only blinks at him, the switch inside Chanyeol's head suddenly goes off as he runs towards Baekhyun, gripping his shoulders. "I said, get the fuck out!" He drags him out of the door, pushing him away until he is back again at the street.
"Seriously, calm down!" Baekhyun says, feeling slightly shocked when Chanyeol shoves him extra hard. "Fine! Why do you have to be so cold? You used to be so sweet to me in the past." He pouts. Chanyeol is having the urge to hit him on the face now that he's losing his temper.
"You heard the landlord, right? You have forty-eight hours to empty the place. Good luck."
A black luxurious Audi halts in front of the house. Baekhyun opens the door of the car, preparing to leave.
"Bye, Chanyeol. See you around!"
Before Chanyeol can even let the happenings sink in, his ex-boyfriend is already out of sight.
As he stares awake at his ceiling, the reality finally registers to Chanyeol that first, he has been kicked out of his apartment; second, he has nowhere to stay; and third, he met his motherfucking ex-lover and he probably looked like a miserable loser in front of him. He was caught of guard and he didn't expect he'd get to see that hoe again.
"Just so you wait, Byun Baekhyun," Chanyeol mutters, squeezing his knuckles furiously as he punches his pillow, "You're gonna fucking pay for all your sins!"
*
"You know, like, maybe a few days until I sort everything out?"
Chanyeol is fluttering his eyelashes cutely as he stands in front of Jongin's door. He sent back Toben to his parents' house while he gave some of his stuff to his sister. Now he's only carrying a bag with few clothes and some important things for work.
"Of course, hyung. I'll take you in. You don't even have to beg like that," Jongin ushers Chanyeol inside his condo who mutters a quick thanks to him.
Putting down his cup on the coffee table, Chanyeol sinks into the couch and momentarily stares at nothingness. He releases a heavy breathing, shaking his head while Jongin looks worriedly at him.
"Hey, you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Now tell me what's up."
"Okay, so... I uh... I got kicked out of my apartment."
"Shit. Are you behind on your rent? You should've told me!"
"Yes--no, listen. That's not the point."
Chanyeol prevents himself to cry. The smug look on Baekhyun's face appearing in his mind is even making him more emotional. Maybe this is why Baekhyun left him, because he's broke and nothing but a failure. Even so, how could Baekhyun do this and ruin his life the second time around? Fuck that bitch! Chanyeol swears he's gonna castrate his dick and sew up his asshole so he would be useless!
"Oh my god, now you're crying. Fuck," Jongin panics and hysterically looks around in search for tissues. He grabs some and wipes it on Chanyeol's face, accidentally poking him in the eye.
"Ouch! The lasik!"
"Sorry," Jongin mumbles, patting Chanyeol's shoulder gently. "Dude, whatever you are going through right now, always remember that I'm here for you."
Chanyeol sniffs, "Really?"
"Yeah. So feel free to tell me your problem. I'm all ears."
Jongin sits closer to Chanyeol so he can hear him clearer. He places his palm on top of Chanyeol's knee, rubbing it affectionately.
"Well, I don't know if I should tell you about this, Jongin.... But someone bought my place."
"And?"
Their conversation is shortly interrupted by the sudden beeping of the electronic door lock followed by the loud shuffling noises at the door step. The two men sitting at the living room stare at Sehun sucking a strawberry flavored popsicle, who is at the moment also staring back at them.
Blinking at the scene in front of him, Sehun notes at the way Jongin's hand is lingering above Chanyeol's thigh as they sit dangerously near beside each other. Assessing the situation, Chanyeol looks like he cried and Jongin is about to hug him based on how his other arm is slung on the backrest of the couch.
Sehun frowns.
"What's this? Why're you guys hanging out without me?"
"We're not hanging out," Jongin answers, inching away from the older so Sehun won't bother asking anymore. "It just happened."
It's now Chanyeol's turn to send Jongin a confused look.
"Wait, Sehun knew your passcode? Since when?"
"No, he just... I don't know?" Jongin lifts an eyebrow, "Maybe he saw me typing it?"
"You mean he's going in and out of your place whenever he wants to?"
"It just happened," Sehun shrugs, still scowling and feeling salty about what he saw, "So, you guys are cheating behind my back. You didn't even tell me you were meeting up."
"Ch-cheating?"
"What the fuck, bro?"
"Why are you thinking like that when I don't even know what you guys are up to whenever you slip into Jongin's unit? Just like right now if I wasn't here?"
"Dude, we're not having sex without you," Sehun mutters. "I just came here to watch TV."
"Oh, really," Chanyeol crosses his arms over his chest.
"Of course. We know that's the rule."
"So, how about that one time when you two fucked and sent the video to me when I was at work?"
"God, why would you bring that up," Jongin slaps his forehead. "That was ages ago. We're done talking about that."
"Yeah, but you're still not telling me what Chanyeol hyung is doing here," Sehun tells Jongin, squinting his eyes at him, "Are you trying to steal him away for yourself?"
"WHAT!?" Jongin and Chanyeol both blurt out.
"The hell are you talking about, man?"
"You're a fucking idiot, Oh Sehun."
"No, I can feel it. You guys are planning to leave me out!" Sehun yells, kicking his feet. "Damn, I knew it you cheating bastards."
"You're just jealous," Jongin mumbles.
"No, I'm not," Sehun crosses his arms, "I know he prefers me more than you."
"No, he doesn't."
"Yes, he does."
"No!"
"Yes!"
"No!"
"He's mine!"
"How dare you say that!? He's mine!"
"Shut up! No one's owning me. I am both yours."
Sehun and Jongin share one surprised but not disappointed look.
"My head is fucking hurting because of you two," Chanyeol sharply hisses and combs his messy fringe with his fingers. "Don't add up to my problem. I'm already stressed out myself."
Sehun immediately shuts up after seeing Chanyeol's tired eyes. He cowers and sits closely beside Jongin, whispering softly to him:
"What happened to hyung?"
"He had no place to stay because someone bought his apartment."
Chanyeol stands up and heads to the kitchen to go get himself a glass of water. He drinks it calmly while the two observe him quietly from a far.
"I'm not mad, okay? Stop gawking at me like that."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"You're not gonna fuck us raw?"
"Nope."
"You sure?"
When Chanyeol nods and gestures his fingers for a come here motion, both younger males are on their feet running to the kitchen. They take a seat on the high stool, waiting for Chanyeol to say something.
"Here's the tea."
Chanyeol leans on the counter, looking at Sehun and Jongin seriously.
"I met Baekhyun again. He was the one who bought my apartment."
Jongin's initial reaction is to clamp his hanging mouth in shock, pounding his fist on the counter. Meanwhile Sehun has his eyes wide, preparing himself to lash out and scream.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!?"
"OH MY GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!"
"Why did that bitch come back again!?"
"Where did you meet Baekhyun!? I need to see him and punish him for what he did!"
"Shit, I'm getting angry just by thinking about that hoe's face!"
"I know, right? When I see that slut, I swear I'm gonna strangle his neck and make him suffer!"
Chanyeol nods in agreement.
"Wait, did he come to see you himself?" Sehun says.
"What did that bitch tell you?" Jongin asks.
"He went to my house a few days ago," Chanyeol replies, "And told me he was now a fucking big time. Then an expensive car came to pick him up and he was gone." He sighs. "Fuck. He totally made me feel like shit that night and I couldn't do anything even if I wanted to."
"That car must be from his new boyfriend," Jongin mutters.
"You mean his Sugar Daddy," Sehun snorts, rolling his eyes.
The three of them all cringe at the disturbing imagery.
"EEWWWWWW..."
Chanyeol drinks more water.
"So, what are you planning to do now?" Sehun asks Chanyeol.
"Are you gonna let that slide?" Jongin follows.
"Hell no," Chanyeol chuckles evilly, "I want to seek for revenge." He sends Jongin and Sehun a determined look. "We all want that, right?"
"Of course we want to. But how?" Sehun says, "I mean, you're practically homeless right now."
"Says the one who is currently unemployed," Chanyeol retorts back.
"We're all basically in a shithole," Jongin comments, shrugging his shoulders as he laughs, "We're fucking losers. Here we have a homeless man and a jobless man."
"Well, we can admit that we're both losers but not you, Jongin," Sehun says, and Chanyeol nods to agree. "You're literally perfect, bro. You're rich and you have a really nice house."
"You're handsome," Chanyeol says.
"You're sexy," Sehun tells next.
"You're good in bed."
"You're hot."
"And kind."
"And warm..."
"And sweet."
"And caring..."
"And amazing."
"And perfect..."
"But you're loveless," Chanyeol mutters.
That makes Jongin pause, before he replies:
"I have you two in my life, though."
Sehun and Chanyeol share a look.
Jongin smiles.
Silence ascends.
"Fuck, that made my heart race," Sehun mumbles, massaging his fluttering chest. He looks at the other direction and cools his blushing face down.
"I-I'm gonna go to the bathroom," Chanyeol whispers and walks away in attempt to hide the tips of his ears pinking, but Jongin is fast to grab his wrist to make him stay.
"Stay here. We're not done talking yet."
"Then, don't just say stuff like that all of a sudden."
"Sehun started it."
"I didn't!"
"Wait, are you two blushing right now?"
"What's that?"
"Why would I?!"
Jongin chuckles. They're really fun to tease.
"Let's just go back to the topic," Sehun announces after he recovers, "We all wanted to get revenge but how are we gonna do that?"
"I'm sorry. I didn't think ahead of that," Chanyeol scratches his head.
"Don't worry. I have a plan," Jongin smugly smirks, leaning his back against the wall as he clicks his tongue. "I'm not a billionaire's son for nothing."
Chanyeol's jaw drops. "How?"
"It's gonna work out if he would beg on his knees and cry hard in front of his Mom and Dad," Sehun whispers to Chanyeol. "He just needs some fake tears and great acting."
"Acting like?"
"Like he got nine girls pregnant and he needs tons of money to shut them up."
"Really? Wow."
"Yeah. This bastard's so great and basically a god."
"No wonder Baekhyun cheated on me. Because if I were that bitch, I would cheat on me, too."
Sehun laughs like a hyena.
Jongin clears his throat, "So, Chanyeol hyung, did Baekhyun mention a 'favorite bar' to you?"
"Uh, I think he did..." Chanyeol hums, "Wait. How did you know about that?"
"Shit. Don't tell me," Sehun gasps. Jongin laughs evilly and nods.
"Yeah, baby. We're gonna fucking do it."
*
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Justin Bieber's Yummy is loudly blasting on the speakers of the red luxurious Mercedes-Benz S-Class where Jongin, Chanyeol, and Sehun are now inside lounging like kings --- Jongin confidently driving and singing along to the music; while Sehun and Chanyeol are handsomely drinking champagne at the backseat.
"Fuck, that's hot," Jongin mutters under his breath as he watches from the rear-view mirror Sehun and Chanyeol heatedly making out and basically sucking faces. He can clearly see how Chanyeol kisses Sehun's lips, while the younger laughs into his mouth from time to time.
The adorable sight makes Jongin a bit aroused but now's not the right moment to pop an erection.
"Hey. Enough of that. We're here."
The noise of the car tires screeching in front of the exclusive bar where Jongin works at, causes the many people lining up outside the entrance to turn their heads towards the arriving royalties.
The front and back doors of the Mercedes-Benz open in sync, and three handsome, drop-dead gorgeous, and breathtaking young men step out of the car. Standing six feet tall with hairs nicely styled and pushed back, they're all clad in sleek branded clothes, expensive shoes, and elegant watches, while powerfully radiating big dick energy. Men and women have their eyes wide and mouths salivating in awe, seeing actual gods for the very first time.
The Holy Trinity looking like hot playboy celebrities, sexy magazine cover models, rich as fuck billionaires, and high-end Brand Ambassadors of Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and Tommy Hilfiger, garner the attention of the crowd they rightfully deserve.
Jongin is the first in line, walking sophisticatedly at the red carpet wearing Gucci from head to toe. Sehun and Chanyeol follow him behind while suiting up the buttons of their coat and just feeling the atmosphere. Taking off his black sunglasses, Jongin walks up to the security and flashes his golden VIP pass. He coyly smirks when he gets an immediate approval, automatically letting them in as the people pave the way.
Booming music being mixed by the DJ, blinding lights streaking at the dance floor, wild people cheering, and strong reek of alcohol seeping into their nose welcome them as they enter the bar. Beautiful ladies in short dresses and high heels swoon over the three. They cling and urge the men to sit at their tables like desperate cunts, their actions laced with lust and admiration.
Chanyeol lifts his eyes up to Jongin and Sehun exchanging knowing glances and victorious grins. His lips tug up into one devilish smirk as he nods at the two males, signaling Jongin and Sehun to carry out their plan. Jongin's hard squeeze on Sehun's ass doesn't go unnoticed from Chanyeol's eyes before his two younger bros surrounded by women separate on different couches to flirt with the ladies.
Such a couple of great actors to have their arms wrapped around those bitches' petite waists as they sit down at the center of the girls. Well, before Jongin and Sehun are Chanyeol's bitches, those two have fucked pussies before so they are experts on that field, playing with them hoes and breaking their hearts after they tell them they prefer dicks.
Chanyeol can only laugh at the scene. Little did those women know how Sehun and Jongin bend over for his cock.
"All right. Let's get this shit done," Chanyeol mutters to himself now that he's on solo flight luxuriating at the bar's counter. He declines the females trying to hit on him by offering him drinks and showing their tits. Fucking disgusting. He doesn't need their attention; all he wants is the attention of that short little guy grinding his body against strangers at the dance floor.
Chanyeol swigs his vodka bottoms-up.
"Bingo."
The bitch is here.
Jongin reads the text from his phone, sporting a lop-sided grin as he removes his arms from slinging two hoe's shoulders. Peering over at Sehun at the other side of the couch, he sends him a telepathic look which Sehun right away understands. Sehun uncrosses his legs and stands up, abandoning the whining bitches before approaching Jongin waiting for him.
Surprised pikachu face, and all the women left at the couch freeze and stare at the scene. They can only watch when Sehun pulls Jongin by the waist, his hand stopping on his lower back. He crashes their lips together for a deep and searing kiss, before they leave together holding hands, looking like a couple of hot celebrity boyfriends.
"Coming through.. Yeah... No, thanks... Oops... Fuck... Get out of the way..."
Chanyeol waddles himself through the dance floor among the throng of dancing people, stopping when he finally reaches his destination. The rowdy music blares even crazier as he pretends grooving with the bodies he doesn't even know. He ignores those fake titties, purposely bumping against the person he's been eyeing this night.
"Sorry!" the guy says, instantly facing Chanyeol and immediately looking up from the broad chest he bumped upon. His eyes widen in great horrified surprise when he gets a clear glimpse of those handsome as fuck features, causing him to become mute and dumbfounded.
Chanyeol sweetly smiles.
"Hi, babe. Miss me?"
"W-what..."
"Don't tell me you already forgot my name?"
"Y-you... Are you really... Are you really... Park Chanyeol!?" Baekhyun yells, still staring at the man in disbelief, "Why do you look... so different!?"
"Well, I've now become a big time after we broke up. Isn't that amazing?"
"How!? I mean, you're basically poor now and you're homeless! I already bought your house!"
"That? Tsh. That's fucking trash, baby. I'm a goddamned billionaire now."
"Oh my god. Really?"
"Of course. Come on, let's get out of here."
Chanyeol swiftly grabs Baekhyun's wrist, pulling him out of the crowd while the latter does zero attempts to get away from him. Looks like this bitch is actually liking what's happening.
"Are you alone tonight?"
Baekhyun's eyes flutter around anxiously.
"Y-yes..."
Chanyeol hums, "Really? You're not with your boyfriend or someone?"
"No! I don't have a boyfriend!" Baekhyun says. He shakes his head furiously as he clings to Chanyeol's arm like they didn't break up. "I didn't even got myself a boyfriend after you!"
Motherfucking liar.
Chanyeol maintains his cool although he already wants to badly flip Baekhyun over and throw him to the nearest wall. Instead, he just smirks and leans in much closer as they arrive at the counter and sit on the high stool. Chanyeol orders the most expensive cocktail drinks while Baekhyun stays quiet, wide observant eyes ogling at his ex when the man straight out pay with a black card from his authentic wallet. Baekhyun doesn't also miss how Chanyeol's silver ring glint in the dark, same goes with his costly watch.
"You look... amazing," Baekhyun gasps after he takes a sip of his beverage. He shivers when Chanyeol's thumb grazes the little liquid that drips off the side of his lips, wiping it. "Thanks..."
"And you're still as beautiful, as always."
"I am?"
"Yes, you are. You're the Baekhyun after all."
Chanyeol chuckles at how Baekhyun is obviously gawking at him in fascination, as though mentally naming the brands of his every clothing and just practically devouring him in his mind. He can tell Baekhyun is now downright surprised slash overly turned on after seeing his ex-boyfriend now being so perfect and ideal.
"You look so fucking hot right now, Chanyeol. I swear to god... I just wanna... have your cock again... Fuck me, please?"
"Yeah? Is that what you want?"
Another surprised gasp comes out of Baekhyun's mouth when Chanyeol's hand linger on Baekhyun's thigh, stroking it up and down sensually. Baekhyun nods like his head would come off.
"So you're telling me, that you wanna hook up with your ex right now."
"Yeah..."
"Won't your Sugar Daddy get mad, though?"
Baekhyun freezes.
"He... He doesn't have to know..."
Chanyeol laughs at how ironic this situation is. What a fucking cheating-ass bitch.
Baekhyun grips Chanyeol's hand tight, "I'll do anything you tell me, just have sex with me tonight! I promise I'll make you feel good!"
"All right, then," Chanyeol clicks his tongue and encloses Baekhyun inside his arms. He scoots closer, leaning seductively into the shell of his ear that has the male shuddering in excitement due to the deep sexy voice tickling his neck:
"Go to this room. I'll be waiting."
Chanyeol slips a piece of paper on Baekhyun's palm before he disappears out of sight.
Basement. Suite 103.
*
Baekhyun walks at the empty hallway of the basement of the bar, constantly looking at the piece of paper on his hand while also checking every room he is passing by. Smiling excitedly when he finally spots Suite 103, he clears his throat and softly knocks on the door.
"Ehem. Are you there?"
Receiving no answer, Baekhyun's hand latches on the doorknob and twists it clockwise. It is open to his surprise, so he slowly peeks his head inside the room as he lets the door swing behind him.
"There's no one here, though."
Baekhyun proceeds entering as he glances around him cautiously. "Chanyeol?" The lights at the place is barely entering the spacious suite; it's dark and eerie, so he has to squint his eyes to properly see that blurry figure sitting on the couch right now.
"Chanyeol? Is that you?"
Footsteps echo against the tiled floor while Baekhyun can only freeze on his spot. He is unable to utter a single world while he stares agape at the moving person in the dark. He blinks rapidly while noting how the man stands up to approach him. The figure smiles darkly at him and laughs.
"Hi there."
Trembling as recognition hits his senses, Baekhyun shakily paces back in mild surprise to attempt decrease their distance. Unfortunately though, when he thought he is now closer to the door, he doesn't expect to be greeted with another body bumping against his back.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Craning his neck up immediately and turning his head towards that overly-familiar voice, Baekhyun's eyes widen like saucers when the second guy behind him offers him a piercing glare. How could this be possible!? Why is he seeing his exes right now!?
Thinking fast, Baekhyun searches for an escape route so he can avoid this dangerous situation. Having a glimpse of that still open door, he immediately shoves Jongin away, and like a rat, crouches down the tiny space and quickly run towards the exit to overpass Sehun blocking his path.
"Sehun, don't make him go away!" Jongin yells.
"Fuck! Come back here!" Sehun shouts.
But before Baekhyun can even take another step and get away, Sehun has successfully managed to take off his right shoe. He accurately throws it to the target and aims the spot at the back of Baekhyun's head, hitting him bulls-eye.
Baekhyun then trips and collapses on the ground with a painful thud.
"Shit! I hit him on the head!" Sehun panics, witnessing how Baekhyun falls and loses his balance. "H-he's not yet dead, is he?"
"Fuck! It must've hurt a lot, dude! What if he bleeds to death!?" Jongin instantly hurries towards where Baekhyun dropped with his body facing the floor. With shaking hands, he flips the unconscious guy around.
Heaving a relieved sigh when they don't find blood, Jongin and Sehun also check Baekhyun's nose if he's still breathing just to make sure they haven't totally become murderers yet. Thankfully, the bitch is still alive. He shouldn't die yet. Not right now when Baekhyun still needs to suffer and take their wraths before he can rest in peace.
"Right. He's a devil-incarnate, he can't die that easily," Sehun comments noncommittally.
"Let's just take him inside."
"I'll hold his feet. You carry his arms."
"Okay."
Like Baekhyun is a cadaver, Sehun and Jongin count one to three before they lift and drag a passed-out Baekhyun on the floor. Sehun assures to look around the vicinity first before closing the door in silence. There shouldn't be any witnesses so their revenge won't go into vain.
Pulling Baekhyun's limp body up, Jongin makes the unresponsive guy sit on a monoblock chair with his wrist and ankles securely tied up using a rope, not too tight but not to loose either.
"Should we cover his mouth? What if he screams?"
"Right. Give me the tape."
Fumbling with his bag, Sehun gets the duct tape and cuts it, giving Jongin a short piece enough to cover Baekhyun's entire mouth. Once finished with their art work, they admire their masterpiece --- a sleeping Baekhyun beautifully wound up on the chair, hands and feet bondaged, mouth plastered, and head lolling on the side.
"Shit. I feel good, Jongin."
"Yeah. Me, too."
Sehun giggles maniacally as he rests his head atop Jongin's shoulder. Smiling proudly, Jongin slings a not-so-brotherly arm around Sehun's waist to semi-hug him possessively like it's a natural thing to do.
"Looking at him like this satisfies my heart."
"We must be crazy."
"I know right."
"He's fucking pretty like that."
"Yeah. It's because of you. You did a good job tying him up."
"No. It's because of you. You did a good job hitting his head with your shoe bulls-eye."
They share an evil boisterous laugh.
Silence fills the room.
"So, what do we do now?"
"Let's wait for him to wake up."
Several minutes pass by shortly. Baekhyun painstakingly stirs from his nap with a throbbing headache behind his skull. He cracks his eyes open, only to find the two of his ex-boyfriends now sitting crossed-legs on the couch. His eyeballs almost pop out in shock when both men smirks devilishly at him, sending him cold shivers at the back of his spine.
Sehun and Jongin, the exceptional ex-lovers whom Baekhyun had cheated in the past, are now here in front of him after approximately a year and six months after they broke up. They most-likely found out what he did to them in their previous relationship; so the two joined forces into locking him up at the basement to maybe get back at him.
"Mmngh!" Baekhyun loudly screeches as he wriggles from the bondage but to no avail. The ropes are too secured. He can't move a muscle. "Mmngh!!!"
"Hey, long time no see," Sehun greets first, smiling ever-so sweetly.
"Did you miss me?" Jongin muses next, chuckling heartily.
Baekhyun struggles furiously within the strong confines. He tries his best not to get affected by the way Jongin and Sehun's presence burn down his tiny existence. How can men be this so breathtaking and beautiful? Only Sehun and Jongin. And also Chanyeol back then.
"Has it been, I don't know, a year since we broke up?" Jongin asks, rising from his seat and getting near a struggling Baekhyun. A new-found anger rises up to his head, restraining himself to just lash out on Baekhyun and curse him to death. "Has it been that long already since you cheated on me with my friend!?"
"You fucking bitch, how dare you fuck us and date us at the same time at some point!?" Sehun snaps in fury, causing Baekhyun to wince at his seat and squeeze his eyes in terror, "Damn! Just by thinking about it makes me wanna hate you more than how much I already hate you!!!"
"You have no soul, you fucking demon!"
"You fucking need to pay for your sins, Byun Baekhyun!"
Baekhyun vigorously shakes his head in denial while he still yips like a poor puppy.
"Mmngh! Mmnghh!"
Rolling his eyes in annoyance, Jongin harshly pulls the tape out from Baekhyun's mouth so the male can breathe and speak. Once released, Baekhyun sucks for oxygen and ducks his head down, lowering his eyes in combined shame and remorse.
"I-I don't know... I don't know what you're talking about!"
Laughing sarcastically, Sehun roughly grabs Baekhyun's hair that has the male whining. He tugs it roughly so Baekhyun can meet his strong gaze.
"You don't fucking remember?! Don't tell me you also forgot about hiding from me for six whole months after I ended things between us!?"
"I-I don't know what you're saying... I don't even know who you are... I don't know you two!" Baekhyun blatantly lies, avoiding eye contact that is too much to handle. "Let go of me, okay!? Don't touch me!"
"Oh my god! The audacity of this bitch, Jongin! Im gonna kill him right now!"
"No! Don't kill him yet, Sehun. We should murder him together at exactly twelve midnight."
Terrified of what he just heard, Baekhyun peeks at the wallclock displaying 10:58 pm. Kill? Murder? Are they seriously talking about ending his life for real!?
"Right. Did you bring the butcher's knife?"
"Yeah, I also took the plastic bag and the luggage with me."
"We don't want too much blood so make sure you chop his body carefully."
"Of course, and after that we're gonna throw his organs to the river."
"I'm so excited."
"Let's interrogate him first."
Baekhyun is anxiously shaking in fear now, extremely afraid that he's gonna get slaughtered tonight by his exes. He nervously gulps the lump in his throat when Jongin steps towards him to give him another deathly stare.
"Bitch. Answer everything that we're gonna ask you."
"Or else you're gonna end up dead," Sehun threatens.
Baekhyun slits his eyes. He must still appear brave and fearless.
"There's no way in the world I'm gonna answer you."
"Okay then, let's see about that."
"You start, Sehun."
Sehun hums, "Do you know my name?"
"No!"
He quickly slaps Baekhyun's face.
"Ouch! What the fuck?!!!"
Jongin goes next, "My turn. When is my birthday?"
"I don't fucking know!!!"
He quickly slaps Baekhyun's face as well.
"Ouch!!! That seriously hurt, you motherfucker!"
"He's really tough, huh."
"Yeah. He won't even budge to that."
Baekhyun grits his teeth angrily, gawking at the two.
"Just let me go! You fucking kidnappers!!!"
"Shut the fuck up, you great-ass cheater!"
"Gold digger!"
"Fucking bitch!"
"Fucking hoe!"
"Worthless piece of shit!"
"Huge imbecile!"
"Good-for-nothing traitor!"
"Motherfucking liar!"
"Cockslut!"
"Disgusting creature!"
"Ugly!"
Listening to these negative comments, Baekhyun parts his lips so he could retort back to his exes' endless insults. But he ends up falling silent anyway. He couldn't think of anything bad about them, and what they're saying right now about him are true after all.
"How many men have you slept with that you don't even remember us!?"
"Did you have amnesia or are you just fucking lying right now!?"
"SPEAK!"
"ANSWER US!"
Baekhyun, after a few agonizing seconds of heavy silence, decides to finally slump his shoulders to surrender. Laxing his body, his sharp disdainful eyes turn soft and glassy while he gazes at the two men waiting for his response.
"Okay, fine... I give up now... I admit, I remember you two... How could I forget my lovely ex-boyfriends, Sehun and Jongin?"
Sehun and Jongin look at each other warily.
"And who else?"
"That person you met earlier?"
"My first ex-boyfriend," Baekhyun shyly mumbles in a soft meek voice, "Chanyeol, too..."
The door just chooses to unravel at this exact time, revealing Chanyeol outside standing proud and tall who must be eavesdropping for a while now at their conversation. Silent, all three people inside the suite turn to look at Chanyeol --- Sehun and Jongin in acknowledgement, meanwhile Baekhyun in astonishment.
It's now confirmed, Baekhyun knew it. Meeting his ex-boyfriends tonight aren't just purely coincidental. He realizes that this circumstance must be thoroughly planned by all of them so they could get revenge at him.
Shrugging, Chanyeol welcomes himself inside, "What did I miss?"
"We just tied him up," Jongin answers.
"And asked him a few questions," Sehun follows next.
Baekhyun curiously stares at the three good-looking gorgeous men sharing the same breathing space as him, who all happen to be his exes as well. He must be the luckiest and the prettiest person on earth to have his ass once fucked by their cocks.
"So, you guys know each other now?" Baekhyun can't help asking, "You all three teamed up to get revenge on me or something?"
"Well, yeah, it just happened. Must be destiny," Chanyeol says, "Surprise motherfucker."
A naughty smile appears on Baekhyun's lips while his imaginations run wild, staring at the three snacks. Is this a blessing in disguise?
"Are you going to fuck me?" he hopefully asks, and he wishes he is cute enough to charm his exes into hooking up with him, "You did all of these to get me, right? Right?"
Jongin, Chanyeol, and Sehun stare blankly at each other.
Before they engage into a wild, loud, and obnoxious laugh.
"HAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!! Whaaaat!?"
"Bro, oh my god, bro! Did you--- pfft--- did you guys hear that!? Hahahahahaha!"
"What the fuck!? HAHAHAHAHA!!! Is he serious!? LMAO!!!"
"He said--- this bitch just fucking said that we're gonna what? Fuck him!!!? Hahahaha!"
Feeling suddenly ashamed and out of place, Baekhyun scowls and hides his face while still hearing the trio guffaw like there's no tomorrow. They are all laughing at him and cackling until their stomach hurt, and it's making Baekhyun's soul die in huge embarrassment.
The laughing session finally comes into an end as the air turns dead silent again. Baekhyun blinks up to them, seeing the men shift instantly into serious mode. It causes Baekhyun's fright to return, bearing their scrutinizing eyes skinning him alive.
Why do they all still look hot even though so scary at the same time?
"Listen," Chanyeol mutters in his deep sex-inviting voice, leaning down his face that has Baekhyun tensing up, "I'm not gonna stick my cock into your dirty hole, you disgusting whore."
Sehun clicks his tongue disappointedly, squatting down in front of a pale Baekhyun so that he's on eye-level with him.
"Never in a million years I am gonna have sex with you again, Byun Baekhyun. I'm so fucking done with your shit. Keep that in your stupid brain."
"I'm sorry, but that's not how revenge works, baby," Jongin says in a sweet but menacing voice, "I'm not here to send you to heaven. I came back to drag you to hell to where slutty bitches like you truly belong."
Those hurtful statements make Baekhyun sad and disheartened. Do they really hate him this much? Do they resent him a lot that they want him gone? Is he really a bad person?
But what else can Baekhyun do now? What his exes are saying about him are true anyway, so he guesses he can no longer do something about the situation. He has nowhere to hide now. He's been cornered and trapped. There's no need to pretend and play innocent.
"I guess I've been found out, huh?" Baekhyun sighs remorsefully. "Fine... I'm not gonna lie anymore... I concede... I admit to my sins... I cheated on all of you... I cheated on Chanyeol with Jongin... I cheated on Jongin with Sehun... And I cheated on Sehun with a sugar daddy..."
Hearing everything come out of Baekhyun's lips is definitely infuriating although they knew the truth already. Chanyeol and Jongin appear composed yet silently enraged. While Sehun is the most exasperated based on how he is clenching his fists in utmost hostility and complete dread towards Baekhyun, considering he is the recent ex-boyfriend whom Baekhyun cheated on.
"I'm sorry, guys... I really am."
"SORRY!? IS THAT ALL YOU CAN SAY? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME, YOU STUPID HYPOCRITE!!!?" Sehun screams, angry tears welling up on the corner of his eyes. He grabs Baekhyun by the collar and shakes him violently, "How dare you do this to everyone in this room!?"
"I-I had no other choice, okay!?" Baekhyun reasons out, "I-I just, I just didn't love you anymore!"
"Then you could've just broken up properly, why do you have to resort to cheating!?" Chanyeol says, "I could've understood it if you didn't want to be with me anymore. You didn't have to cheat in front of my face!"
"I honestly loved you, Baekhyun. I really did, but you broke my trust and you even played with the both of us," Jongin tells him, "You fucking knew Sehun and I are friends yet you still just had to take advantage of the situation! What kind of person are you even?!"
Baekhyun pitifully starts to sob and cry now, being grilled alive on the hot seat. His tears are making him probably ugly and disgusting right now but he doesn't care. Of course he feels guilty and hurt, he's only a human, too.
"I'm sorry... Everything that happened in the past, it was all my fault..."
"And of all the men you're gonna replace me with... It has to be that old professor... Way too fucking older than any of us," Sehun mutters, "Aren't you disgusted by yourself!?"
"But I didn't even let that man touch me! I... I haven't slept with anyone other than you three whom I actually dated..."
"Enough. Please stop. I don't wanna hear your apology! Tell me your reasons!"
"Why did you do that in the first place!?"
"Did you even love me? Did you... Did you even love anyone of us!?"
"OF COURSE, I LOVED YOU!!!" Baekhyun wails out, crying. "You all have big cocks and everyone of you are really good in bed!!!"
That makes Chanyeol, Jongin, and Sehun stare in disbelief.
"What the fuck?"
"Do you think it's the right time to joke?"
"Was that all you wanted from us? Sex?"
"No! I'm serious! I loved everything about all of you and I honestly treasured our memories together..." Baekhyun answers while he tries to speak through his sobs, "Chanyeol being a husband material, Jongin's romantic deeds, and Sehun's special way of making me smile... I treasured all of them, I was real to everyone of you... I'm telling the truth."
"Then, how could you cheat!?"
"Because I don't deserve someone as great as you... Look, you're all fine, good-looking, and amazing guys... You're all kind-hearted and loving people... Anyone out there would die just to date and fuck any of you... And I wasn't worthy of your love... Look at me. I'm nothing but a worthless piece of shit! I'm a shameless bitch! And I'm a cheater after all... I don't have the right to stay with someone as good as anyone of you... I'm destined to be just a part of your lives and that's that..."
Baekhyun weeps, crying even more furiously at the center of his three ex-boyfriends intently listening to him.
"You see... I can't get married to you, Chanyeol... Even though I loved you, I don't wanna be tied at home serving you as my husband... And I can't be your forever princess, Jongin. I was happy with you but you can't always give me everything I wanted... And as for you Sehun, no matter how much I loved you, I just can't always be your brother slash your boyfriend slash your babysitter..."
Chanyeol, Jongin, and Sehun breathe in silence.
"It also hurt me, you know? To let go of you guys and move on! You all were my most painful heartbreak..."
"So you decided to cheat," Chanyeol says.
"Well, yeah."
"You did us wrong and that will never change," Jongin mutters.
"Yeah, I admit to that, so I'm sorry..."
"I hate you with all my guts," Sehun says.
"I know..."
"You hurt our feelings and all of your arguments are invalid."
"You should repent on your sins all your life."
"You're the reason why we suffered a lot."
Baekhyun nods, sniffing his snot and tears.
"Yeah, you're all correct... I'm guilty of infidelity... I sincerely apologize to everyone..."
Silence falls.
Baekhyun is still crying.
"We'll be right back."
Sehun, Chanyeol, and Jongin move at the very corner of the room to conduct a short meeting.
"Dude, we made him cry. He's fucking sobbing and bawling his eyes out so hard," Sehun whispers.
"Yeah," Jongin agrees,"It makes me feel like I'm the bad person here."
"He seems legit apologizing though," Chanyeol says, "But we shouldn't trust him completely."
"Yeah. This must be one of his schemes. To act and pretend like the victim so he could get sympathy."
"I know, right? Let's not get fooled the second time around. We've learned our lesson now."
"Let's just wrap this thing up smoothly."
The three promptly goes back to Baekhyun after laying out their decision.
"So, we're not gonna kill you anymore," Sehun says, folding his arms over his chest.
Baekhyun's face brightens up when Jongin and Chanyeol help untie him from the rope. He rejoices because he can now finally move and breathe.
"Really? You're gonna let go of me now?!"
"Yeah, but only after you agree to do all of our demands," Jongin says.
"And what are they?"
"First, end things with your Sugar Daddy. Live a normal and decent life," Chanyeol says.
"Okay... I'll do that," Baekhyun responds.
"Second, give back Chanyeol's apartment," Sehun commands.
"But I'll have no where to live--"
"Then, live with your family and surround yourself with people who truly cares for you," Jongin tells him.
"Return to your hometown in Bucheon and never show yourself in front of us again," Sehun says.
Baekhyun lowers his eyes down to his feet, nodding slowly as an answer, "Fine..."
"And lastly, promise not to cheat ever again with the people you're gonna date in the future," Chanyeol says.
"Don't hurt them like what you did to us. Love them honestly with all you heart," Jongin says.
"Do you understand!?" Sehun says.
Baekhyun feels a surge of regret, looking up to the three amazing men staring down at him with a hint of concern in their eyes they used to give him when they were still dating him. But what he had with them is now over. He can't get them back, neither can he find someone as perfect as them. It must be destiny that his ex-boyfriends will meet each other, while he stays alone and single.
"Hey, promise us," Sehun says.
"Yes, I understand. I promise," Baekhyun answers.
"Good," Jongin replies.
"We'll hold on to that," Chanyeol mutters.
Sehun and Jongin both smile fondly at each other. Meanwhile, Chanyeol nods to himself, feeling contented. The three engage into a group-hug, embracing like family while Baekhyun only watches in envy.
"Uhm... Can I join, too?"
"NO," the trio altogether say, sharply glaring at Baekhyun, their one and only special yet cheating ex-boyfriend, "FUCK OFF."
Baekhyun just frowns to himself.
*
Chanyeol has decided to move out of his apartment a week after their encounter with Baekhyun. Carrying Toben in his arms, he's now back at the door to Jongin's condo with Jongin leaning on the door frame and literally watching him fidget on his spot.
"I decided not to stay at my old apartment anymore. Aside from it had memories of my ex, I just couldn't stand the neighbor and the landlord. So uhm, can I just, you know, live here?" Chanyeol lowkey peeks behind him, "Sehun and I, we agreed to pay the rent monthly..."
At the mention of that, Sehun quietly goes out of his hiding spot and reaches out for Chanyeol's arm. He holds it dearly while he clings to him without looking at Jongin like a shy teenager.
"Well, you see... I told Chanyeol hyung that I wanted to be independent from now on, so I promise that I won't be a freeloader to you, just in case, you know, you take me in, too... I actually found a new job at the convenience store across the street."
"Sehun got kicked out of his parents' house when he told them he has now found a boyfriend."
Jongin momentarily trails his eyes at Sehun and Chanyeol unconsciously lacing fingers. Realizing Jongin's stare, Sehun quickly lets go of Chanyeol's hand and suppresses a not-so-manly blush.
"I just told them a lie! So that I could have a reason to go out of my own and live with you guys..." Sehun mumbles.
Chanyeol nods and rubs his nape.
"But that's still for you to decide if you're gonna let us live with you, Jongin. You know I'm not forcing you to accept us or anything, I just wanted to---"
Jongin suddenly kisses Chanyeol's lips to shut him up. Shocked, Chanyeol freezes for a while, but leans in closer anyway as he kisses Jongin back.
Sehun stares blankly at the side while the two make out in front of him.
"Is that..." Chanyeol blinks quickly and breathes when they're done kissing, "Is that a yes..."
Jongin lifts an eyebrow teasingly, chuckling at Chanyeol's dumb reaction. "What do you think?"
Toben barks and jumps out of Chanyeol's arms, so Chanyeol follows his dog inside the unit.
"Toben, come back here!"
Sehun and Jongin stand face-to-face across each other, being left alone by Chanyeol who's busy chasing after Toben.
Jongin steps forward; Sehun steps backward, avoiding eye contact.
"Boyfriend, huh."
"Are you mad."
"Not really."
"What does that mean?"
"I don't know?"
Slamming the wall behind Sehun, Jongin cages the younger inside his two arms. Staring directly at each other's eyes, they can sense that the moment is now calling that it's time for them to kiss. So, taking a deep breath, both males look at each other's lips and start initiating the kiss.
Slowly leaning their faces towards one another, Sehun finds the correct angle to tilt his head so that their noses won't bump against each other. Meanwhile Jongin tends to go on the same direction, causing this kiss to take longer than necessary. Trying to awkwardly connect their mouths for almost fifteen seconds but failing, Sehun has had enough of it.
"Fuck, goddammit!"
Sehun grabs Jongin's arms in frustration and exchanges their positions, before crashing his mouth on Jongin's lips for their fucking awaited kiss. Jongin returns him the kiss and they make out heatedly against the wall. Sehun is still about to go lower and suck on Jongin's neck, when he feels a hand snaking around his waist to steal him away from Jongin. So before Sehun knows it, it's now Chanyeol's turn to claim his lips for another open-mouthed kiss.
Chest heaving after their breathtaking make out session, Sehun, Jongin, and Chanyeol stare at each other in complete deafening silence. Jongin is the first one to avert his eyes, while Sehun steps back and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Chanyeol quickly picks Toben up who's barking at his feet.
They now realize how awkward they are when they're not fucking.
"Do you..." Jongin starts, "Do you wanna fuck?"
Sehun and Chanyeol look at each other.
"Uh..."
"Actually..."
"I like that, but..."
"Maybe we should... do that next time."
"You know what, maybe you're right. Maybe it's better to do something else instead sometimes," Jongin hums.
"We already fucked twice more than the days in a year within the span of six months," Sehun explains.
"Right," Chanyeol nods to agree.
"So. How about we eat out in a restaurant for dinner?" Jongin suggests.
"And go to the cinemas after that?" Sehun follows.
"And grab some coffee?" Chanyeol asks.
"And watch sunset together at Han River..."
"And maybe kiss..."
"And drive home holding hands..."
"And make love in the bedroom..."
"And cuddle afterwards..."
"And kiss again..."
"And say I love you..."
"But that's what dating people do," Chanyeol says.
"Right," Sehun and Jongin both answer.
"Should I just date you?" Chanyeol asks.
Silence fills the air.
Sehun and Jongin blink at Chanyeol.
"Why are you two looking at me like that," Chanyeol mumbles, side-eying the two males as he tries to act casual.
"Are you... Are you perhaps asking someone in particular out?" Jongin carefully asks.
"No. I'm asking... you, both, out, to be, my boyfriend....s?"
"What," Sehun mutters. "Why?"
"What do you mean, why?"
"Do you like me and Jongin?"
Chanyeol blushes,"You know what. Fuck it. Forget that. Never mind that."
"But we're already dating," Sehun says, pulling Jongin closer to him.
"We are? I mean-- what?" Jongin asks Sehun, eyes wide.
"What the fuck, since when!?" Chanyeol snaps, furrowing his eyebrows.
"Since five seconds ago?" Sehun unsurely says, looking at Jongin hopefully.
"Did you just fucking leave me out for five seconds?" Chanyeol asks in disbelief.
"No! I mean, I could've asked you out myself if you hadn't ask us out first," Sehun clears his throat, "Right, dude --- I mean, babe?"
"Oh my god, really Sehun?"
"Should I call you honey instead?"
Jongin reddens. "What the fuck. I feel awkward."
Sehun chuckles dryly, "Yeah. Me, too."
"This is embarrassing, I'm out," Chanyeol mutters before leaving, his whole face burning hot. Jongin follows him inside, shaking his head after giving Sehun's plump ass a light spank.
Sehun pouts.
"Chanyeol hyung! Jongin! Wait! Hey! Why did you just leave me!? Babe? Baby? I mean, bro? Dude? Fuck, what should I call you, goddammit."
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