To be perfectly honest, Park Chanyeol doesn't know what's going on.

The last thing he remembers before waking up is Byun Baekhyun's arms wrapped around his torso and his legs intertwined with his. But now, the giant wall clock across the room says it's two in the morning and his fiancé is nowhere to be found. He stirred from his sleep a few seconds ago due to a loud buzzing sound and he has absolutely no idea where that came from.

Chanyeol slowly sat up, looking around his dimly lit room. His head is still cloudy with sleep and the only thing he wants back is Baekhyun in his arms. "Baek?" his voice is still hoarse from sleep. "Baby?" and just as he noticed some white glow coming from beneath the closet door, all the lights in the room suddenly went gone in a blink of an eye. "What the fck?" he mutters, utterly confused now. "Is this a blackout?"

A little pissed, Chanyeol reached for his phone from the bedside table and started to call the security, but then a few lights turned on again. It's just that... They're a little different. Rays of red and white light mixed and shone around the room, enveloping his bedroom into a dark but oozing kind of vibe. They dance in circles, casting rays after rays of brightness that doesn't let you see much. The surroundings look filtered red for a second and then not.

Suddenly, a song started to play. It's slow but sexy, building up the mood coming in with the lights. Chanyeol doesn't really know what song it is, but he knows where he last heard it. He sat up straight, his mind clearing faster than possible – he already knows what's coming next.

Just as he expected, the closet door slowly opened and Byun Baekhyun stepped out from his hiding place.

The innocent-looking, sassy fiancé Park Chanyeol knows is suddenly gone for the night.

As he walks out of the door, Baekhyun looks straight into his fiancé's unwavering gaze, a smirk plastered on his pretty face. Thick black eyeliner lines his eyes, making his every stare more cunning and fixating, and his lips are somehow covered in black lipstick that he seemed to try to remove. He's wearing a thin white shirt that is obviously too large and a pair of tight black boxers that perfectly hugs the sexy curve of his butt. Around his neck is a black choker with a silver pendant shaped like fire. His hair looks wet and messed up, and the taller suddenly had the urge to ran his hands through them and pull just pull him in. Thigh high black socks run up Baekhyun's milky white legs and Chanyeol hated the idea of them blocking his view from more of his fiancé's skin.

In one of his hands, Byun Baekhyun propped himself with a black leather riding crop that doesn't look fake at all. He ran it along his thigh, his shirt just falling off his shoulder, without taking his eyes off Chanyeol's. "Sorry to wake you up," Baekhyun purrs, his smirk making Chanyeol's mind go fuzzy. It was all too much for his just-woke-up mind and he's slightly sure he looks like a dumbfounded idiot right now.

Park Chanyeol's throat feels dry and he swallowed just to make sure he's still capable of moving. His fiancé looks undeniably hot and deadly, and it burns his insides in a way that he likes.

Baekhyun gracefully takes the center of the room and when he moves, everything seems to just disappear around Chanyeol. His eyes focused and lingered on his fiancé's body. He suddenly felt like exploring him more, every nook and every cranny, just to make sure he knows his body more than anyone else; Just to make sure he knows every detail of his beauty and every flaw. Byun Baekhyun tells him every day that his heart belongs to him, but tonight, Chanyeol had the urge of claiming it again – claiming him again.

Mine, Park Chanyeol thought as Byun Baekhyun started to dance with the music. All mine.

After a few seconds, one of Baekhyun's slender fingers slowly went up to his neck, reaching back to remove his choker. He threw it to the floor and Chanyeol groaned. Somehow, Baekhyun might have sensed his fiancé's palpable desire and hunger because he smiled quite sheepishly to hide a giggle.

"Few more to go, babe."