♔ The Stylist (Part 2)

 

Part 2 :D

 

Enjoy everyone!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Byun Baekhyun was the first ever stylist that had lasted for a long time. It was a shock, actually, knowing how rude and unruly the boys could be. They love to bully and hurt the people whom they think are "worthy" of their time.

"No YOU listen to me!" Baekhyun said sternly to Kim Jongin, who is now pouting and looking pitifully at him. "If you don't wear this now, Kyungsoo will be mad." then he raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms.

Jongin raised both his brows. "B-but how... How d-did you..?"

 

 

"It's written all over your face, idiot." Baek answered with a huff. He picked up the lone suit he picked for Kai. It is a silvery black with pointed studs and gems. Jongin looked at it with hurt and closed his eyes.

"I really hate the gems." he muttered under his breath. But Baekhyun shushed him with a hit of his hand.

Baek handed him the suit and ushered him to the changing room. "I stayed up four nights for your suits." he said in a serious tone. "You wear it or I’ll kill you."

Jongin looked back at Baek mournfully, and then he opened the dressing room door and went inside muttering, "You terrify me, Baek." And Baekhyun answered him with a laugh.

Suddenly, the dressing room door opened and Park Chanyeol came inside, fixing his suit with a sigh. "Baek..." he called without looking up.

Fortunately for Baekhyun, for Chanyeol didn't see how the smurf stare at him with those eyes. Park Chanyeol looks dashing in the outfit Baekhyun made especially for him. With the jet black suit, studs and shiny shoes, he was a god who decided to come down from above.

And Baekhyun was left there, staring in awe.

"Y-yes?" Baek choked. He cleared his throat and brushed his cheeks with his palm, feeling the heat. He's blushing and he knows it. Just by staring at the giant, he already feels like this.

Chanyeol finally looked up at him and smiled. "Can you help me with this?" he asked, gesturing to himself. "I... just can't put it right." then he grinned and shook his head.

Baek nodded and wiped his wet palms on the sides of his pants. "Sure." he murmured and walked to Chanyeol.

He stared up to the giant, peering into his lashes. And Chanyeol looked down at him, feeling the pounding of his own heart... matching Baekhyun's.

"He's too beautiful." Chanyeol thought breathlessly.

Baekhyun reached for the collar of Chanyeol's suit, fixing the folds and being careful not to destroy the details. His hands are trembling and his body feels hot. Chanyeol on the other hand kept himself from touching Baekhyun's waist. He clenched his fist, controling himself.

"Are you comfortable?" Baek asked, looking straight into Chanyeol's collar. He can't look at him in the eyes again; he might drop to his feet.

Chanyeol nodded, looking at Baekhyun's bangs and forehead. "Yes." he answered. "The inside is made of velvet, right? It's soft and feels nice." he added, smiling.

Baekhyun bit his lip while smiling. And Chanyeol fought the urge to kiss him.

The smurf grinned. "Thanks." he said, breathless. "I'm happy you like it." Then he reached for Chanyeol’s wrist, barely touching his skin. He then started making folds.

“Who wouldn’t?” Chanyeol whispered. “Who wouldn’t like it?”

With that, Baekhyun made a mistake of looking up at Chanyeol, meeting his intense gaze. He swallowed hard and he knew he never want to look away again. The giant looks at him so seriously and no matter how loud his brain shouts at him to look down and get away from him, he just can’t. He knows he wants this. He wants this gorgeous man in front of him.

“Beautiful.” Chanyeol breathed, starting to reach out for Baekhyun’s face. “Too beautiful.”

And Baekhyun doesn’t know why.

He doesn’t know how he did it.

Or what part of his brain made him to do it.

But he grabbed Chanyeol’s collar and pulled him for a kiss. He closed his eyes, tasting the lip balm Chanyeol used to moisturize his lips. He felt his nose, his smooth face, the studs on his suit, his breath. He felt them all. And he loves it too much he can’t pull away.

Chanyeol’s eyes went wide as he felt Baekhyun’s plump lips on his. But then it took him a second to realize what is happening and his heart told him what to do. He grabbed Baekhyun by the waist, pulling his close to his body and the smurf has to tiptoe to reach him. Chanyeol’s other hand went to the Baekhyun’s face, traveling down to his neck. He pulled him closer and kissed him back… hard.

Their lips were in sync, as if they already talked about it and they’re doing it right now. They are perfectly matched and Chanyeol felt how small Baekhyun’s frame is. He held him with care and affection. And he loves it that way.

Baekhyun pulled back, dropping his hands to Chanyeol’s shoulder. He looked up at him, wide-eyed. The giant held him still, by the waist and by the back of his head.

“I-I’m… sorry.” He whispered, meeting Chanyeol’s eyes. “I-i… I didn’t—“

 

 

“I love you, Baekhyun.” Chanyeol silenced him. “I love you and I knew that from the very first time I saw you.”

Baekhyun gasped, his eyes turning wider. His hands are trembling over Chanyeol’s shoulder, his face is hot and he’s sweating. He clenched his fist and shook his head slowly.

“Y-you’re kidding… right?” he murmured.

Chanyeol leaned down and rested his forehead on Baekhyun’s, making both of them close their eyes. “I’m not.” The giant whispered. “Do I look like I’m kidding? Hm?”

Baekhyun smiled slowly and shook his head. “No.” he whispered back. “I don’t think you’re kidding.” His hands started to wrap around Chanyeol’s neck, pulling him close. He leaned closer until their lips are only an inch apart.

“I love you, too.”

 

 

Their lips are barely touching when the changing room door opened, revealing a Kim Jongin who is smirking at them, and fighting the urge to laugh.

“Aha…” he started, shaking his head. “I never knew Chanyeol has this lover boy side of him.”

Baekhyun gasped and pulled away from Chanyeol, but the giant just grinned and pulled him by the waist, making the smurf gasp and look down. He totally forgot about Jongin being there inside the changing room.

“Jongin, I thought you left already.” Chanyeol said casually, his face serious and deadly.

Jongin shook his head. “I’m still changing.” He answered. “And oh, Baek.” He said and looked at Baekhyun, smiling from ear to ear. “You’re his first.” Then he ran to the door before Chanyeol could reach for him.

Baekhyun’s eyes went wide and he looked up at Chanyeol, raising an eyebrow. “I-is that…true?”

“You don’t have to ask.” Chanyeol murmured. “Come on, you have to fix my lips. You ate the lip balm off.” Then he laughed, pulling Baekhyun’s hand to one of the mirrors lined along the walls.

Baekhyun rolled his eyes, pushing Chanyeol into one of the chairs. “Fine fine.” He muttered. He pulled out the cherry lip balm the band used that night. “Keep still.”

But then, as he brushed the balm over the giant’s lips, he leaned down so close that Chanyeol always pulls him down for a kiss.

“Chanyeol!” he scolded, pulling back. “You can’t just kiss me like that!”

“But you’re too close!” Chanyeol defended, laughing.

Baekhyun slapped his arm. “I can’t see if I’m too far!” then he puffed air from his cheeks cutely. “One more time or I’m giving up!” then he glared at Chanyeol before leaning in, positioning the brush over Chanyeol’s lips.

The giant groaned as he watched Baekhyun leaning close, staring directly on his lips as he made his work.

“Curse it.” He muttered under his breath. “I’m having you.”

And with that, he pulled Baekhyun by the face and kissed him full on the lips.

And it was not long before the smurf is straddled on his lap, both laughing between sweet… sweet kisses.

Thank you for reading everyone! Hahaha. Godbless your days!!! :)))) 

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