~~~ EXO feat. Yu Jae Seok- Dancing king ~~~

She was standing in front of double door, her hands sweating, like she was about to do her examination in high school again.

Before she came here, she parted with visibly confused Lay, but she couldn't tell him, what was that about, she needed to quickly change from her gym clothes to normal ones. She will feel small as a pea anyway and she didn't need to be
even more degraded thanks to her poor attire.

She stroked the fabric of her red soccer jersey, getting rid of non-existent crease and let out breath she held in, up until know. It took her lot of persuasion to take step forward and knock on the door. She knew those so well. She remembered the first time and last time, she knocked on them, with hopeful heart and full of emotions which belonged to her dad and which she was hiding inside her safely.  She also clearly recalled the regret and disappointment, when she was leaving.

She shook he head, when she heard Director Kim's voice from inside, telling her to come in. She took the cold knob of the door and walked inside of her dad's office. Just from simple look, she knew there is nothing much, what has changed. Except few little details, which was interesting, when her last visit here, happened more than four years ago. She scanned the room, until she found a man, sitting behind the desk, with strict mask on his face. His hair was dark brown, even though she was sure, he dyes them, they still have the same colour, she has. The shape of his eyes, were the same as hers, even though irises had darker shade of brown, she knew already, hers are more like her mom's. She resembled him, their faces were similar, or maybe that was her wish to see the similarities between them. It didn't matter to her, even if she was kicked out million times, she liked the idea of knowing there is someone in the world, who she took her looks after. Did it sound too pathetic? That's probably what would Baekhyun thought, if he saw her longing for her father.

She mentally slapped herself, thinking about him again.

"Please, sit down Iseul," he prompted her with low voice and she followed his words immediately. She knew what is going to come upon her, she wanted to give him at least a little bit of meekness, before she will tell him to go to hell.

She seated herself in comfortable leather chair facing him in front of his desk.  She looked him right in the eye, knowing exactly what picture he has in his mind. She was there personally, when it all happened.

"I'm surprised that you called me up after a week," she decided to break the deafing silence.

"I had quite eventful week thanks to the ally you made," he informed her in calm way. She even knew, that he will only blame her. She was thinking to tell him, that she doesn't have anything to do with it, but it would be like trying to tell the same to the EXO members or anyone in this case. She was all alone. 

"I'm sorry to hear that," she didn't lower her gaze, she decided to be strong today. She was taken aback last time she saw him, she is not going to break today.

"What exactly you want to gain from this acting up, Iseul? What do you want? If you stop this tantrum, I will do everything you want me to do," he did the same, as always. His approach never changes. He will be always trying to bribe her. She ignored the painful tugging in her chest and kept looking at him with straight face.

"I don't want anything from you, so let me live my life here, because that is what I've decided I want," her voice was shaking even though she was holding back all the emotions bottled inside her.

"You know that it can't happen. We had a deal, if you break it, it will have bad consequences as for you, for me especially," he reminded her. Bitter taste on her tongue was getting stronger, longer she was looked into his cold eyes. She slowly realized, Baekhyun's action, already managed to touch him. She was scared, when she heard him saying, he will destroy Director Kim. He already started.

"What happened, can't be undone," she repeated Baekhyun's words with her own mouth.

"It can still be fixed. If you stay hidden like you did up until your little rebellion, everything will calm down," his arguments were becoming more demanding, that way she felt the urge to tell him what she thinks about his suggestion.

"I don't know how you got into some kind of relationship with Mister Byun, but it needs to stop, either way. He probably goes through some depressing times and thinks it is good idea to play with you a little bit, but I'm sorry, there is nothing going to come out of it," every word he says hurts her. Even though she thought about Baekhyun the same way before, she had a chance to witness his mood, when he is around her father. There is more... and that's what she thought from the moment the proposal slipped out of his mouth.

"If you think that, what Baekhyun is doing, is just playing around, I'm sorry but I have tell you, that I'm afraid you might be surprised how much he despises you for some kind of reason," she informed him, still remaining calm as much as it was possible. She watched his features tighten and his nostrils flatter. He knew what she is pointing at, but he didn't see Baekhyun as a thread, she guessed. She didn't know what made them this was, but she felt like the hate Baekhyun holds within him is more than sincere. She watched her father's eyebrows frown, when she finished talking. He leaned over the desk, resting his elbows on the edge.

"Are you that close to him, that you even dropped formal way of speech?" he bore his gaze into her, making her fidget in her seat.

"I'm sure you remember, that I haven't lived in Korea long enough to be confident with the rules, even though I'm fluent," she justified mistake she made, when she talked about Baekhyun in too familiar way. Even if she knew that she is supposed to use the formal one, she would still talk about him casually. Because she felt that way. Director Kim clucked his lips in discontent.

"How did you became friends with mister Byun?" he inquired.

"I wouldn't say, we are friends," she answered honestly, falling deep in her thoughts, when the door to the office suddenly opened, which was followed by arrival of the person, they were speaking of.

"Yes, we are not friends, our relationship is much more serious than that," Baekhyun dressed in jogging pants and oversized grey jumper once again spoke his mind. His red like tomato hair was ruffled, but it still made him look super hot. He looked like he ran here, because he was panting and his bare face was a little flushed by the cold air outside. Overall she couldn't take her eyes of him, before she realized what he said.

She jumped up on her feet, ready to tell him off, when he closed the distance between them with two steps, taking her hand and pulling her beside him. They were now standing like a couple in front of stunned Director.

"I asked our manager to organize the conference, to explain the situation to the public. You don't have to worry about it. The reputation of the company will remain untouched," Baekhyun spoke in keen voice, as always raising one side of his mouth up. She would never admit, that he looks attractive, when he does that and she couldn't forget what he is saying at the same time, making her want to slap him across the face and wipe that smirk away. She hated how riven her feelings were, when it came to the person holding her hand tightly. She had to tear her gaze away from him, because her father was losing patience, standing up as well, with clenched fists.

"I'm sorry, mister Byun I don't think I can allow you to do so. Iseul is going to leave back to England, once we make a settlement..." and it looked like, her dad didn't listen to a word she said. Now she was squeezing Bakehyun's hand, which he returned, leaving her weirdly strong. Her emotions were a hot mess.

"I told you I'm not going back," she grumbled in low voice.

"And I'm not letting her to go, even if she wants to," Baekhyun stated, making he turned her eyes back towards him. He looked down, while his dark chocolaty eyes melted into hers. She shivered, feeling the blazing wave going down her spine, ending in the pit of her stomach.

"You probably don't remember mister Byun, but I do. The contract doesn't allow you any scandals, the high fee is there to make sure..." Dee could see, that her father is trying to find any possible ways to stop Baekhyun from doing what he wants.

"The conference will stop the scandal from creating and if not, I'm willing to follow the rules and accept the consequences," Baekhyun wasn't scared at all. He was ready for the battle; she could see his bright face, without any hints of waver.

"If you still going to stand in the way..." Bakehyun didn't let Director Kim to react and continued with taut voice. "You are not giving me any other choice, than to proceed with my original plan," Dee felt the muscles on Baekhyun's arm stretching, as well as she felt him shaking.

"Are you threating me?" her dad snarled dangerously. But enough to kill the possibility of, whatever Baekhyun wanted to do, just disappear. Especially when Baekhyun snickered mockingly.

"Did I judge your personality wrong? Iseul, are you seriously doing this?" her dad turned his attention on her, when he saw, he is not going to move Baekhyun with anything he says. She tensed, suddenly not knowing what to say, she felt the way she didn't want to. Standing in the midst of this war.

"Don't try to manipulate her with your pseudo daddy talk!" Baekhyun hissed.

"The game is on, with all respect, sir," he finished his speech, then walking out of the office, of course taking her with him. She was flying behind him, trying to keep up with his pace. He finally stopped in front of some doors to another dance practice room. He stepped in, pulling her behind him, then let go of her hand, placing his own on his hips, breathing heavily. He was trying to contain his anger, she knew the feeling, like the threat of exploding was hanging above him.

"I just called Lay, how the class with you went, when he told me about his confusion about you being gathered to Director's Kim office, I dropped everything and ran over here..." he grumbled quietly.

"Why when you speak to him, you are always like a little cornered lamb?" it took him almost five minutes, before he spoke to her again, fixing his gaze on her. She was too stunned to speak, when he told her that he seriously ran here.

"Why do you care?" she remembered that she should be still angry at him, so she changed her expression from concerned to a proper frown.

"And when you talk to me, you are all feisty and speaking your mind. He would end up persuading you to go back where you came from, if I didn't show up," for some reason he seemed to be cross with her.

"And again it's not any of your business. No one asked you to appear and do the exact opposite of what I was trying to do! Why is no one around me listening to what I say!" she heard her heart pounding in her ears and her throat closing up, which was a sign of her getting fed up.

"It is my business. You are too deep in this matter, you can't wiggle your way out, unless you leave everything behind. Is that what you wanted to tell him? That you will follow his wishes?" his voice became stronger, before she knew it he was standing right in front of her, not giving her chance to divert her eyes away from him, taking her as a hostage, not letting her back down.

"You said yourself that you know I'm not coward, I'm not going to run away like last..." she stopped talking when she realized, she almost said more than she wanted, but it didn't look like he noticed.

"If you stay here, you have to play by the rules of a game, or he will be trying to get rid of you, whenever the chance arises," he pressed at her and she didn't know what to do. Everything he always says, sounds so reasonable, but she was trying to resist, being stubborn.

"The reason I made it this way, is to give you the opportunity to stay here," he added when he saw her hesitation. But his words didn't really have the affect he hoped for. He made her look like his girlfriend, so he has a weapon against her father, he couldn't fool her. She looked at him with fiery glare.

"Are you seriously still trying to feed me with the stupid lie that this is for me?" she was fuming at this point, when she saw him not even bothering this time to look at least a little bit guilty. "If that is the case, you can just stuck it in your arrogant..." she couldn't tell him more about where he can shove his stupid games to, because Baekhyun suddenly moved towards her, making her forget what she was about to say at last.

She noticed his eyes burning with something she saw few times, when he looked at her. Here mind went blank, when his hands appeared on the sides of her neck. The perception of his warm palms on her skin gave her shock, that she couldn't even move. Before she could react, he closed the little distance between their bodies, pressing his lips hard against hers and shutting her up. She forgot completely how to breathe, or what is happening. She could smell his fresh aftershave, which was still the same like every time she was lucky to sniff it and she was already addicted to it. The time stopped, when his mouth moved, wanting response from her. The sensation of his soft lips, which she still could remember kissing her forehead, flooded her existence. This experience was way too concentrated for her to truly comprehend what is going on.

He tilted her head in a back a little and she slowly gave in, as he led the way. The urge of his kiss faded away, when she completely melted. He tasted her lower lip; she felt his teeth gently trailing over sensitive surface of the lip. She was quivering all over her body, leaning into his embrace, when she sensed his fingers tangling with her hair in back of head.

He brushed over her upper lip and then lower, over and over, until she slightly opened her mouth, cooperating with him. She realized her knees shaking in weakness; she lifted her hands to find support in him and place them on his hips, naturally hugging his waist, which made them be even closer, if that was even possible.

When Baekhyun deepened the kiss, she didn't care her cheeks are now hot, that she would be able to fry eggs on them, not caring about what will happen after they wake up from this insanity, both consumed by the hormones which drove them to this point. She clutched the fabric of his jumper in fists, feeling the hotness and warmness of his tongue, driving her crazy. As soon as she reacted to his guidance, she heard low growl vibrating in his chest, which made her mind even more fuzzy, covered in haze.

Kissing Baekhyun was the most unrestrained moment in her life, but then she realized for a slip of second, that this needs to stop. She let go of his jumper, moving her hands from his back to his front to push him away. Her heart was about jump out of her chest, as soon as their lips parted and she could perceive that her heart was going all mad the whole time, he did his miracles with his lips on her. Both of them were out of breath, panting like they just have done hard level exercise set.

She met his eyes, even though she was trying to avoid it, but she was utterly magnetized to them. Seeing the melted chocolate, veiled by the same lust, she felt being stirred inside her stomach, was too intense.

"I think the role of my girlfriend will suit you better than I thought," he said with husky voice, still breathing heavily.

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- if you are not celebrating, jumping around, cringing, screaming in the pillow or simply smiling like an idiots I'd be very disappointed 😂

Hah nah, just kidding 😀

Anyways I sincerelyhope that you liked this, after so many unsatisfying chap endings... It finally happened😍😱😱😱

Tbh I was fangirling while writing it and overall this was still nothing 😂
You should know I cannot handle hot Baek🔥

Ahhhhh so... Let's see what the next bit will bring us! 😘

Btw. The chapter from Baek's POV is quickly approaching... anticipate it patiently☺️😁

Okay that's it for today!

*Party dancing*

Let's love💜