Baekhyun leaned with his shoulder on the wall as he from a distance waiting for you and your best friend to finish your talk. Jongdae had just returned from studying abroad and it would have been a big lie if you said you hadn't missed him the least. The past few days had consisted of you catching up with your friend and hanging out, which Baekhyun had nothing against until one time became a second and a second the third. He had continuously scolded himself, telling himself that you would always be with him usually and that it was only fair for you to spend some time with your best friend.

Though, as understanding as Baekhyun could be, he had a clear limit, because best friend of not, he was your boyfriend and he missed you although he could see you whenever he wanted. But he didn't want to be like that to you, so he had always been patient and let you do you. However now, your dear Jongdae was making it very hard for the boy to keep his cool. To say the least, the jealousy was boiling all the way to his neck and he was sure that people could see the steam fuming from his ears as he watched Jongdae do little things like punching your shoulder lightly or take hold of your hand.

It was when Jongdae brought his hand to your head, ruffling your hair affectionately like the old days that Baekhyun left the wall he was leaning on and stormed towards you: "Oh no Kim, not today." He cursed under his breath, a stormy cloud following him from above of his head.

A surprised noise left your throat when he suddenly grabbed your wrist and dragged you away from the very much confused Jongdae. As soon as you had turned around the corner, you slit your wrist out of his hold.

"What is wrong with you?" You hissed, sending him a disappointed look, but he didn't waver, the angry glare was plastered on his face, barely keeping up with the strong feelings burning in his chest. You being you, you had no trouble reading through his expression, a sigh left your lips.

"Are you jealous?" You prompted and Baekhyun scoffed, looking away from you. The indifference made you chuckle, teasingly you poked his arm.

"Come on Baek, just say it." Your teasing seemed to have ticked off the little that he had left of his self-control and suddenly exploded, his pupils gone wild as his hand ruffled his black curls frustratedly.

"Yes! Yes! I am so jealous, so jealous and mad because he's keeping you away from me and I am your boyfriend, and you're mine and only I have the right to spend so much time with you-" All of his bottled emotions were spilling out like a waterfall while you watched him with lips slightly agape. Baekhyun would originally say such possessive things, he didn't have it in him, but this time, he had let Jongdae get to him way too much than necessary.

You ended up silencing him with your palms squeezing his cheeks together, making his lips stick out funnily as they mushed against each other.

"Baekhyun," You called, your voice a calm and mere whisper that would help him calm down his frantic heart. His breathing became slower and the way his orbs dilated when he looked at you properly made your heart squirm.

"You shouldn't be jealous of Jongdae, he's my best friend and he's very important to me, but that's all he'll ever be. You're my boyfriend and my feelings for you will always be deeper, they keep growing every day. But I need you to trust me."

"I do trust you," he protested quickly, he sighed when your hold on his cheeks loosened up, casting his gaze almost shamefully downwards, lashes kissing his soft cheeks. "I'm sorry- I'm, I've been feeling so selfish lately like I want you all to myself and it's driving me crazy," Baekhyun explained, his voice a fragile murmur, embarassed of the fact that he had become that way.

You felt your heart melt into a puddle at his words, and the smile that grew on your lips was just the sweetest you had ever mustered.

"It's okay Baekhyun, I also want you all to myself, you know?" You cooed, letting go of his face so that you could circle your arms around his neck, it wasn't a lie. Baekhyun wasn't always aware, but there were always so many girls buzzing around him like bees to honey and in those times, you'd feel the exact same.

"Really?" He gasped, the frown had smoothed away from his features and the disbelief on his face reminded you of a sad puppy.

You stood on your tippy-toes to press a lingering kiss on his lips, "Of course," you smiled. The relief that washed over him was obvious and he gladly responded to your embrace, hugging your waist with his arms, pushing your back slightly against the wall. Baekhyun had leaned his face incredibly close to yours, letting his mouth brush against your lips as he spoke breathily.

"Then you won't mind if I keep you for the rest of the day," The glint of mischievousness in his whisper sent cold fingers down your spine and you bit your lips to suppress the excited smile, though that didn't go unnoticed by the boy as he placed his soft cushions on yours, his lips tugging your own out of the grip of your teeth, so that he could take your breath away with a kiss.