Love Sick Chap. 4 [M]

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Love Sick

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut

Length: Series

Summary: Park Chanyeol doesn’t do love. At least that’s what he thinks until he meets the college’s unpopular boy with adorable eye smiles and button-like nose. Park Chanyeol becomes a ridiculously love sick puppy.
















Chapter 4



Warning: Slight sexual content.





Chanyeol finds himself unable to sleep properly at night because he can still feel the softness and the sweetness of Baekhyun’s lips on his mouth.

“Argh, Baekhyun…” He grunts dreamily, squishing the pillow in his hands and thumping his legs up and down onto the bed.

All he can see when he closes his eyes are the images of Baekhyun smiling, Baekhyun crying, Baekhyun laughing, Baekhyun blushing, and Baekhyun kissing him.

“Fuck.”

He jolts up in surprise, staring straight into his dark bedroom.

“Baekhyun kisses me?”

It’s like he can’t even think properly with his brain. He still can’t believe that Baekhyun initiates one kiss with him. Is he dreaming or that’s just a mere imagination?

What does that make them? Are they a couple? Boyfriends?

An unmanly squeal leaves Chanyeol’s mouth as he imagines them being with the status of boyfriends. Fuck.

He doesn’t even get a blink of sleep at night.



When Chanyeol realizes that he is almost late for his classes, he skips the whole process of breakfast and jumps into the shower to wash the unbearable sleepiness away from his eyes. His bag is sitting messily on top of his messy desk and he grabs it on his way out.

As he sees Joonmyeon hyung waiting impatiently for him, he fastens his pace and gasps for breath in front of his friend.

“You are almost late, Chanyeol. What happens?”

“I-I forget.” Chanyeol gasps for breathe. Joonmyeon hyung grabs him by his elbow and drags him into the class room. He ends up slumping into the desk for ten seconds before the professor comes in and starts the lecture.

Right after his class ends, Chanyeol swipes his gaze to left and right.

Where is his puppy?

Joonmyeon hyung tugs his arm questioningly but he ignores him. There’s a tug again and Chanyeol keeps ignoring him as he glances from one corner to another.

There’s a weaker tug and Chanyeol has almost snapped at Joonmyeon hyung to stop disturbing him, when he finds out that it’s not his friend. But his puppy.

“H-Hi, Chanyeol.” Baekhyun whispers softly, a bit hesitant after seeing the hard look on Chanyeol’s face.

The taller male gulps and breaks into a wide smile, sending a wave of relief to Baekhyun.

“Baekhyun!” He exclaims, opening his arms wide to envelope the puppy in his embrace.

There’s a surprises squeak leaving Baekhyun’s soft thin lips. He feels two hesitant hands creeping onto his back before returning his hug.

Fuck, Chanyeol flies. He gets a hug back from Baekhyun!

“H-How are you?” Baekhyun whispers against his shoulder, voice muffled and small.

Chanyeol swoons.

“Very good now that I have seen you.” He says, pressing a kiss onto Baekhyun’s temple afterwards.

He feels two fists grip onto the back of his shirt and oh, he can imagine clearly the shy look on Baekhyun’s face even though he is not looking at it now.

Chanyeol steps back, giving a breathing space for Baekhyun. It’s a bit confusing because they haven’t been more than friends so he doesn’t know whether it will be good for him to kiss Baekhyun. He really wants to.

It seems like the shorter male is also in the middle of war inside his brain because then Baekhyun fiddles with his own fingers, eyes peeking up from under his long eyelashes, and lips forming a shy smile.

“C-Chanyeol,”

“Yeah?” He grins.

Baekhyun whines lowly in his throat. Chanyeol waits (im)patiently.

The puppy scrunches up his nose in annoyance before he lifts his head up and he stands on his tiptoes.



Chanyeol feels his heart stops when Baekhyun reaches up to peck him on his lips.

Then he leans back down onto his feet and smiles brightly.

“Hi.” He whispers.

Chanyeol can see the fireworks blasting the far away in the back of his mind and God bless him because Baekhyun is smiling so beautifully at him now.

He brings his hands up to cradle Baekhyun on each side of his face, ignoring the shy yelp from the puppy, before he leans down to place a proper kiss on those thin lips.

Baekhyun’s lips are trembling against his when he kisses him and Chanyeol relishes in the feeling of being able to give him the right kiss. Their previous kisses are not right, they are only rushed and not full of feeling.

As he savors the sweetness emitting from Baekhyun’s lips, Chanyeol slowly loses his mind and starts nibbling onto the lip. He hears the gasps, one coming from Baekhyun and the others coming from people he won’t pay attention to. Baekhyun’s thin lips are parted from the surprise and it’s very easy for Chanyeol to push his tongue in and to lick eveyr nook and every corner, if not for—

“You dumbass! Stop molesting him!” Kyungsoo’s voice is coming and Chanyeol feels himself losing his breath when he is locked onto a death grip on his neck from behind.

Fuck, the Do Satan Kyungsoo has arrived.

He hits Kyungsoo’s arms repeatedly to be released but Kyungsoo is muttering curses and bad words into his ears, almost as if he was spewing out magical curses to change him into a frog.

“Kyungsoo, stop it!” Baekhyun’s voice is soft and sounds very much in panic. Chanyeol has almost lost his consciousness before finally the grip on his neck is loosening and he drops down onto the ground.

There are two soft hands holding onto his face and Chanyeol sends a weak smile to whoever being so gentle towards him.

“C-Chanyeol?” Baekhyun whispers worriedly.

He opens his eyes and finds a sad Baekhyun.

“I’m fine,” he croaks, smiling to reassure his puppy that he is okay.

Baekhyun looks like he is in the verge of crying so Chanyeol musters his power to lean forward and kisses his lips softly. It’s effective to stop Baekhyun from crying though.

“I’m okay, really,” he says again.

Baekhyun trembles before nodding, and then he throws himself onto him to hug him tight. Chanyeol has almost fallen back but he catches himself on the right time, with a sniffling puppy into his neck and on top of his lap.

“I’m sorry for not being able to stop Kyungsoo…” He hears Baekhyun whispers into his neck.

Chanyeol smiles giddily and brings his hand up to rub Baekhyun’s back up and down.

“I’m alright, you don’t have to worry.”

He can see a half-fuming Kyungsoo a meter from him and poor Joonmyeon hyung for having to take care of him while Chanyeol is having the time of his life with a snuggly puppy on his lap. Baekhyun is still sniffling when he backs away, but this time, there’s a small smile gracing his mouth.

He leans forward to peck Chanyeol on his lips again and then he giggles shyly.

“I like kissing you…” Baekhyun whispers embarrassedly.



Chanyeol feels himself goes deaf again.



Baekhyun. Likes. Kissing. Him.



With an abrupt movement, Chanyeol stands up and sends Baekhyun into a jolting mess. He stares expectantly at the tall male before he finds himself squeaking in surprise when Chanyeol grips tightly onto his wrist and drags him out from the college.

There’s a certain angry shout from someone but they pay it no mind.



Baekhyun looks at Chanyeol’s hand around his wrist and he blushes madly. It’s just an innocent skin contact but he is being such a girl.

“W-Where are we going?” He calls out as the taller male keeps pulling him along, faraway from the college.

Chanyeol says nothing and it takes a moment for Baekhyun to pout at the ignorance but then they stop for a moment in front of a building.

“Chanyeol?” He tries again.

The tall male glances at him, “I... I live here alone. Do you want to... get inside with me?”

Baekhyun’s eyes shine in excitement because he is visiting the place Chanyeol is staying at.

“Yes!” He cheers softly, all excited and happy.

They ride a rusty elevator and Baekhyun should be afraid with that but he is way too excited to even care about anything else.

Once they stop in front of one door, Chanyeol unlocks it with his keys and welcomes him inside.

“It’s not too much and very messy but please make yourself home.”

Baekhyun waddles into the place, glancing around in awe.

“Can I sit?” He asks shyly, motioning towards the couch that looks so warm and inviting.

“Of course!” Chanyeol lets him and Baekhyun immediately squeals, snuggling into the couch and looking way too adorable for Chanyeol’s weak heart.

The tall male gulps and takes the spot on the same couch beside the snuggling puppy, staring intently.

“Hey, Baekhyun?”

The puppy looks up with a smile, “Yes?”

Droopy eyes and thin lips.

Oh screw it.

Chanyeol lungs forward to grab the male closer and almost immediately locks their lips together in a kiss. He can hear a surprised yelp coming from Baekhyun but he pays no attention to it because his focus is solely on those thin and sweet lips he is nibbling right now.

Baekhyun lets out a soft whine, hesitant little fingers creeping to grip onto his shoulders and Chanyeol angles his head to kiss him deeper.

Those thin lips are so sweet, so fantastic that they leave Chanyeol wonders how they can taste so delicious as if they were the epitome of candy or honey or whatever any delicious thing.

Baekhyun goes slack and submissive and Chanyeol takes the chance to grab him by his hips to drag him onto his lap.

Their kiss is broken from the movement and Baekhyun gasps for air, but he says nothing to refuse whatever they are doing right now. Instead, he climbs almost all too willingly onto Chanyeol’s lap and parts his mouth slightly when the tall male leans in to kiss him again.

“Mmmh,” the puppy whines, squeezing the other’s shoulders so tightly.

Chanyeol licks the expanse of his bottom lip before poking the slight gap in between the lips. He can feel Baekhyun shudder against him but he parts his mouth open to silently give him the permission.

Not one to waste a golden chance, Chanyeol pushes past the lips with his tongue and holy sunshine, Baekhyun tastes even sweeter in the inside.

The puppy breathes into his mouth, gasping and whimpering and all those arousing little voices that make Chanyeol goes crazy.

“Baekhyun, fuck,” he moans when the sight of the puppy on his lap with flushed cheeks and glistened lips appears.

His hands which are holding onto the curvy hips dare to move up higher to touch the sliver of skin.

Baekhyun looks a bit alarmed at that yet he does nothing to stop him. All he does is to stare into Chanyeol’s dark eyes, wanting to be kissed again and silently questioning on why he would stop.

“C-Channie...” He whispers softly, almost begging.

Chanyeol groans at the nickname, hands dropping lower to cup his round bottom.

Baekhyun’s breathe hitches in surprise and he jolts up, knocking his nose against Chanyeol’s cheek.

The tall male smiles at him and pecks his lips softly, pulling a shy smile from the shy puppy. Baekhyun giggles softly then buries his face into Chanyeol’s neck to hide.

“Baekhyun, you are so cute. I can’t help myself but to want to kiss you again and again.”

The puppy mutters something against his neck and he pats the round bottom he is still holding to ask Baekhyun to repeat it again.

“You can kiss me anytime,” Baekhyun repeats embarrassedly, “I won’t mind...”

Chanyeol stills for a second before he scoops the puppy up into his arms. Baekhyun mewls in surprise and he doesn’t know where he is being brought to, but a yelp escapes from his mouth when he finds himself bouncing on something soft which he thinks might be Chanyeol’s bed.

“Ung?” He lets out a soft confused sound.

Chanyeol dips down to trap him against his bed and simply kisses him again to answer his every question.

Baekhyun mewls softly, holding a hand up to hold onto Chanyeol’s bicep while the other one grips onto the pillow just right beside his head.

He can feel Chanyeol’s warmth covering him fully as he gives him a mouth bruising kiss. There is a hand caressing his waist and there is another tongue inside his mouth, battling with his own.

Baekhyun does not know kissing Chanyeol could be this addicting and exciting. He feels his body is trembling from excitement and something else, but overall he feels hot as if he was having a fever.

“Channie- anhh!” He yelps when Chanyeol draws back to breath and the hand on his waist gropes onto his butt.

Throwing a questioning glance at the male hovering above him, Baekhyun just needs to ask why he feels so hot and why he wants Chanyeol’s lips to not only be pressed against his mouth but also on everywhere else.

“Baekhyun, Baekhyun,” the tall male mutters repeatedly, dipping low to drag his lips along the other’s jaw.

Baekhyun unconsciously throws his head back, mewling in surprise but he can’t say he dislikes it. It is new to him and he just wants to feel more.

Chanyeol freezes when a soft moan is heard. He looks at the puppy underneath him who has his head thrown back and eyes closed.

“Channie...” He whimpers, gripping onto the fabric of his shirt and dragging the male lower to himself.

A slight movement and Baekhyun is bending his legs open, giving the space to drag Chanyeol closer to him.

Unfortunately for the tall male, Baekhyun throws his head back more and a very sensuous moan rings in his bedroom.

A spark of pleasure runs over Chanyeol and he finds himself questioning on what has just happened to the both of them to feel so pleasured.

He looks down.

Oh.

They are hard.

Chanyeol chews on his bottom lips and finds that their own respective hard on is pressed against each other. No wonder Baekhyun can make a sexy sound like that.

Speaking of Baekhyun, the puppy squeezes his eyes tightly and breathes heavily. He feels really good with them being pressed close like this. And what is that feeling just now? It feels like he is about to burst from something really good and he wants to feel that again.

So, he makes a slight move to rise and ask Chanyeol on what that is, but it is enough to send him shuddering in that good feeling again.

Chanyeol groans as they are being rubbed again. Fuck, he won’t be able to hold back.

Baekhyun mewls, fingers digging into his bicep and once again, Chanyeol thinks screw it because he grounds his hips down against Baekhyun’s and dayum, he is so adorably sexy.

“C-Channie!” He calls.

Chanyeol wastes no second in starting their round of dry humping and fuck, it is really good. Having the object of your affection being sprawled wide underneath you and acting all submissive to your every act is way too good to be true.

But this is reality and it’s really Baekhyun lying under him, being helpless and moaning softly just from the dry humping.

“Ooh~” Baekhyun mewls softly.

It is like being Chanyeol’s mission to make Baekhyun feels good so he dips down to kiss him again, immediately tangling their tongues together and sharing saliva in between the process.

Baekhyun grips onto both of his biceps by now, gasping in that good feeling as he feels Chanyeol moving in an unknown movement against him but surprisingly feels very amazing. It is like he is going to burst in the hottest flame and he will melt just by hearing the rough grunts spilling out from Chanyeol.

He doesn’t really understand what they are currently doing but as long as it feels good then it is okay.

It is so quick, yet Baekhyun doesn’t mind as he feels a sudden blindness hits him and oh goodness, his underwear feels wet.

He hiccups in surprise; hands letting Chanyeol’s arms go from the deathly grip to fist against his teary eyes.

“Baekhyun, you okay?”

Chanyeol peppers kisses all over his face and Baekhyun smiles cutely at him.

“Yes. Just feel like flying~”

The tall male chuckles softly and lifts himself up, helping Baekhyun up as well in the process.

“You can shower or... clean up. I can lend you my clothes or what.”

Baekhyun waddles into the bathroom as he thinks he has just peed in his underwear but holy mama, it’s cum in his pants and not piss.

Realization hits him about what he has just done with Chanyeol. It is embarrassing but surprisingly he doesn’t feel wrong or humiliated.

He has just done something very intimate and, well, it’s quite getting to his nerves.

“Baekhyun? You can, uh, wear this.” Chanyeol says from outside of the bathroom, knocking onto the door.

The puppy sniffs and sticks his hand out of the door to grab the fabric.



Chanyeol gets rid of his clothes and wipes down his crotch from anything sticky before slipping into brand new boxers. There is a click from the bathroom and comes out is Baekhyun, naked feet padding softly against the floor and Chanyeol’s graphic t-shirt hangs on his right shoulder, giving too much sight of bare white skin.

“The pants don’t fit me…” Baekhyun mutters sadly, tugging onto the fabric hanging very loosely around his hips.

Chanyeol hears the singing of angels from nowhere because Baekhyun is here, in his bedroom, after doing dry humping with him, wearing his clothes, looking too adorable, and now crawling back onto his bed to stare at him with innocent eyes.

“Channie?”

“O-Oh. Yes, sorry, can’t find something close to your size.”

Baekhyun smiles, eyes forming crescents and thin lips spreading wide, with sharp little teeth peeking a bit.

“It’s okay!”

Holy mama. He is so fucking adorable!

Chanyeol jolts up, taking the ruined clothes and mutters, “R-Rest a bit! I’m going to take this to the laundry!”

Then he runs out.



As soon as he comes back, Chanyeol feels his knees buckle down because Baekhyun is asleep on his bed, looking way too comfortable and snuggling into his pillow.

He shouldn’t let his guard down like this because Chanyeol is on healthy man and he has too much of wild imaginations.

The loose pants are abandoned on the floor and with thundering heart, Chanyeol peeks at the sleeping figure.

Fuck.

Baekhyun is not wearing any pants.

His legs… are so smooth.

Chanyeol grunts lowly as he finds his hard on poking his own pants. A cold shower will do.



Baekhyun doesn’t really remember when he falls asleep but when he wakes up, it’s dark and there’s no Chanyeol around.

“Chanyeol?” He calls softly, looking around the room.

His voice is too soft but the tall male runs all the way from the living room to come to him.

“You are awake!”

Baekhyun smiles shyly, “S-Sorry, I fall asleep…”

“No, it’s okay.” Chanyeol dips down to kiss his temple.

Baekhyun mewls.

“Um, Baekhyun?”

“Ung?”

Chanyeol fumbles with something in his pocket before he gives his closed fist to the puppy. Baekhyun looks at him with tilted head, silently asking.

“I… I get this earlier when you are asleep and… and I just want to ask you,”

“Um, what is it?”

Chanyeol opens his fist and Baekhyun squeals when he finds two phone straps in his hand, one of Brown and one of Cony.



“Will you be the Cony to my Brown?” Chanyeol asks nervously.

Baekhyun looks up.

“Will you be the key to my heart? Will you be my boyfriend?”









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A/N: Birthday celebration update. Enjoy. ^^