~~~ EXO (Chanyeol and Kyungsoo) - For Life (English version) ~~~

"You are kidding right?" she raised her eyebrows, glaring at the idol in front her. He was grinning from ear to ear, obviously enjoying the situation, he got her into.

"It's time to lose your virginity," he nodded his head. If you are wondering, if he lost his mind, then no he wasn't referring to anything what came up first in your minds. He was stretching his right arm towards her, with wimple and shades placed on his palm. His own wimple was already hanging from his right ear, that's why she still had a perfect view on his amused expression.

"I don't want to," she whined, crossing arms on her chest. She pursed her lips, sulking. She couldn't lie, she liked Baekhyun's current expression. The dark clouds completely disappeared from above his head, making him look carefree and more approachable.

"You are cute," he stated, stepping closer to her. Her pulse increased rapidly, both thanks to his comment and their sudden closeness.  They were now in the underground parking lot of some kind of shopping mall, he drove them to, trying to force her to wear those things.

"Let's put these on you," he murmured, while he leaned to her. She widened her eyes, when he opened the legs of sunglasses and set them carefully on her nose. She was not sure, if he didn't pay attention to her frozen posture and the fact, she stopped breathing the moment, his face appeared just few inches from hers, or he just pretended to be perfectly unaware of the moment that arisen between them.  Or there was the possibility, she is going through the puberty again, thinking all sort of stuff. But how can she not, with him constantly using his charms on her. She remembered the first night they met and Eve told her something about her being totally into him, or something like that and she just told her to shut up, but after spending more and more time in his presence, she knew what was her friend talking about.

Baekhyun was like a magnet. Even if you want to get away from him as far as possible, he will always find you and stick to you.
And that's her overthinking stuff.

It was just an hour after their big couple conference and he is already getting comfortable around her, making her lose her sanity.

Actually, when was it he was not all cosy with her.

She was watching him, spreading the mask with his long fingers, then simply hooking it behind her ears, tucking stands of her hair away, to stop them getting in the way. The mask now covered lower part of her face, the sensation was weird and as soon she came to the conclusion, she must look like lunatic, she was about to take it away, but then he cocked his head on the side, assessing her appearance, looking ever so satisfied.

"We are matching," he winked at her, putting his wimple on properly, letting her see that both masks were the same, black with greyish hems and strings.

"Let's go, we are late," he urged her, when she managed to only gape at him, not giving him any response. She could see his eyes smiling at her, even though her view on his lower part of face was now restricted. When he smiled, it reached his eyes anyway.

He made his way to the staircase, to find the way out of the garage and she followed him, lowering her head, when they got out on the street. To her surprise they didn't go to the shopping mall, but ended up walking on the main busy street.
They hardly managed not to bump into people, she almost lost sight of him, when she had to evade the man, who got in her way. Baekhyun noticed and simply grabbed her hand, not to lose her on the streets. They didn't talk, while they were walking and she was glad. She was too busy, to stare down on the ground and l pretend she is invisible. It didn't take too long until they stopped in front of one building, which looked like every other in the street they found themselves in. Baekhyun pushed into the door and pulled her inside of modern, warm welcoming hall of something, what looked like reception of salon.

Dee was so relieved, that they didn't have any problem while walking over here that she didn't even pay attention to Baekhyun, who exchanged few word with receptionist. Before she recovered from the view of her new surroundings, they began to move again.

Baekhyun took of his mask and sunglasses, as they got farther into the building
She didn't understand what are they doing in this place. She couldn't keep quiet anymore. She tugged on Bakehyun's hand, gaining hi attention, when he glanced over his shoulder at her, while walking.

"Didn't you say we are going on date?" she let out in whisper, too late she realized how weird her question sounded and seeing him raising his eyebrows, with sparks of amusement dancing in his eyes, only confirmed her stupidity.

"I thought you would appreciate some quiet time, than If I dragged you to amusement park and other popular places for couples. But I can always take you to those any other time," he stopped moving in the end of the hallway, finally facing her.

"I'm okay with this," she mumbled embarrassed, when he let go of her hand, just to have him standing right in front of her, reaching for her face mask. Her heart as always thought it's the best time to act like it's possessed by a demon. He took of her mask and sunglasses, keeping them in his hand.

"Go and get changed in to the dressing-gown and meet me here in ten," he told her then, giving her small smile, before he disappeared behind the door of his changing room. She then almost like in dream turned around and went into hers, trying to process what is happening.

He took her to the spa. She was excited, she never was in place like this, she never was on a proper date, so she couldn't compare, what the normal middle class one looks like and having Baekhyun dragging her into his world, felt like she won't be able to ever stop feeling overwhelmed.

She shook her head. She is here, there is only one thing she can do and to enjoy it. She stripped from her clothes and put on white short shorts and t-shirt, covering her body with soft bathrobe and slipping into fluffy slippers. She opened the door, seeing that he hasn't come out yet, she decided to wait in the hallway anyway.

She almost got a heart attack, when she turned her head to her right, finding him standing there, leaning against the wall, with his arms folded on his chest. His expression was unreadable, when he let his eyes wondering up and down her body. This situation reminded her of something. It was like reliving the same moment in her life and took her few seconds to remember which one was it.

"You really like to see me dumbfounded, right?" she frowned at him.

"I just wanted to see your face, to see if you would have the same expression you had, when you saw me for first the time in London," he cocked his head on the side, watching her with interest in his eyes. She vowed to stop blushing whenever he opens his mouth and says stuff, always leading her to the edge. "I think I like both moments the same," he added to it, letting corners of his lips lift up in honest smile.

"Do you like the moment I kicked you too, I can repeat it, if you like it that much, " she asked him sarcastically, trying to gain some ground under her feet.

"Your actions made me even more curious about you, so yes I do like it," he pushed his body away from the wall, positioning himself in front of her. The feeling of déjà vu became even more evident. The movie was playing in her head, like it was just yesterday, when it happened.

"What is this? Is this the time when you going to confess your feelings towards me?" she was only trying to shake this moment between them off. The stare he was giving her, was making her uneasy. Almost the same way, he did when he just jumped into her life. She was more painfully aware of the fact that she likes him. He creeped into her mind, digging there holes and planting seeds of Baekhyun's viruses there, not caring what damage it is going to cause her.

"Is that what you are waiting for?" he retorted smartly, narrowing his eyes. She snorted, letting out derisive chuckle.

"As if," she pursed her lips, glaring at his grinning face.

"Stop lying to yourself, you've already fallen for me," he was making fun of her, like he always does. What is he trying to do? It was like bringing her back to the time, she didn't know anything about him, which was more than two months ago.

"I remember something about setting the boundaries," she needed to stop him with provoking her and making her hear go crazy, bringing up the this card up.

"Not now, after our session," he commanded, turning around, thankfully killing the weird mood he's set. She gave his back suspicious look, but followed him, thinking that she will have to have serious conversation, about how far they will go with this tragicomedy.

After this, they went through the whole body massages. Baekhyun was laughing at her, when she couldn't bear the woman touching her feet without her wiggling away, because of the tickling sensation. Then they put mud like mask on their faces, whereupon Baekhyun insisted to take a picture of them and when he finally had it his way, he posted in on the internet without asking her first. This was followed by her, throwing a wet towel on his head and storming away from him, with the mask running down her neck. It took him half an hour of constant apologies to bring her back a wash off the sticky substance of her skin. He did it for her, which made it more awkward, her struggling between being still mad at him and the sensation of him touching her face, while gently wiping the mud away.

"Would you like to go to sauna?" he asked after they've done all possible beauty treatments. She never thought she would witness Baekhyun doing all this and as she was about to find out soon, that was not all. She shrugged her shoulders, letting him take her to another changing room, not realizing one detail. She had to get rid of her soft bathrobe, which she grew attached to and took of her t-shirt, slipping into long thick towel, which had stretchy string on one end to be secured around her chest. It covered her well, but she still felt insecure, when she stepped into the room full of steam.

She narrowed her eyes, trying to see through the white clouds of fog. The wooden room was spacious and as far as she could see, she was here alone. She walked all the way to the corner and sat down on the bench. First few minutes she had difficulties to breath, but she got used to this feeling very quickly, relaxing her body at last.

Until the door to the room opened again and another person entered.

If she regained her ability to breathe before, she's lost it now once and for all. She tensed in her spot, trying to merge with the wooden surrounding of the room. She was used to the steam flowing around, so she could see his figure more than clearly, hoping she has a hallucination and she is not seeing his bare chest. As he started to walk, she knew for sure her prayers are not about to be listened anytime soon. Why does she have to be eyeing him out whenever he comes in to her field of vision?

He already found her hiding place, moving towards her, with only towel wrapped around his waist. She wasn't able to peel her eyes of his stomach, letting her eyes wonder over his six pack and then continuing farther up, admiring his defined chest and board shoulders. Of course she had an idea of how fit he must be, after all he is in this industry for years and years, but never she could imagine him, him looking like Greek sculpture man.

Only thing saving her from utter embarrassment was, the heat around. Her face was on fire, but it didn't matter in the sauna. Why on earth she agreed to go here? That's what she gets, when she is not thinking ahead, but she knew why she didn't.
She was blaming him and seeing the knowing smile on his freaking lips, which always reminded her of the hot kiss they shared just few days ago.

"You are just too obvious, Dee. I know you like what you see, but then you wonder why I love teasing you that much," he spoke with low voice, seating himself next to her. That gave her moment to calm the hormones down, thanking all the angels, that he is not in front of her eyes anymore. But feeling his gaze on her, didn't help her situation at all.

"You are half naked, do you think I'd just calmly sit, like I see this every day?" she growled, turning her head away from him, not wanting to see him even with her peripheral view. "Be happy I'm feeding your ego, which is already size of the moon," she snorted, hearing his quiet laughter.

"You don't have to be all stingy. I'm used to walk naked around the dorms, it's really good icebreaker. I didn't do anything wrong, love," he let his tone slip dangerously low, making her stomach drop on the floor. She bit her lower lip, closing her eyes, like it could help her not hearing him. Her imagination was now working on full blast.

"I think it's the time for us to talk about the limits. I'm sure you are used to playing nicely with girls, taking them here and there, but we have a deal. This position only helps me to safely stay here and you get to provoke my dad. We are only pretending, so calm your horses down, you don't have to try and charm me, taking me on unnecessary dates. Let's stick with the basics," she took her courage and finally faced him to show him, she meant every word she said, but as soon as, her eyes met his, she was getting lost again. He was leaning his body and head against the wall behind him, exposing his long neck, with visible veins, to her innocent eyes.

Shit!

It was too late to look away from him.

"Will you tell me, what are those basics you are talking about?" he wasn't smiling, giving her an intense look, wanting to know what is he allowed to do to her. Like he will follow her wishes, she thought. He's doing all sort of stuff to her, just by staring at her with those melted chocolate like eyes of his.

"We can stick to pretending only in front of my dad, there is no use to you sweet talking to me, whenever we see each other," she started off, noticing his disapproving expression.

"You are wrong. Now that I turned the attention of public to you and me, everyone is looking at us. Do you think I took you into the most famous spa on Seoul, just for fun? There were paparazzi out in front of the building, the photos of us should be on the internet by now," Dee forgot for a minute, that's Baekhyun with always hidden motives, who she is dealing with here. She didn't understand how can she be impressed and disappointed at once.

"Okay. Well you need to tell me beforehand when you want to show some skinship for the reporters or whatever. When there is no need, I'd appreciate if you didn't bother touching me at all," she almost stuttered, while she was telling him about another point of her list.

"I'm affectionate man, Dee. I don't think I will remember to warn you every time I want to touch you. I'd have to tell you every five minutes, that's pointless, don't you think? And on top of that, I like how you react, when I do any kind of skinship. That's no for me. Anything else?" this man always has an answer, and thinking that his is the best one.

"This is not going to work," she uttered, trying to forgot what he just said. But the words were echoing in her head, leaving her excited.

"It already is working, Dee. We are a good team," he assured her, while she was giving him doubtful look. "Maybe we should practice a little," he suggested, peeling his head away from the wall behind him. Thank god for that, wait what...?

"What do you..." she breathed out, not being able to comprehend what he is up to. Once again he didn't smile to assure her, he is only joking and she didn't know how to deal with it. She jumped up on her feet, startled by the meaning of his words.

"Let's get out now," he stood up to, taking complete u turn from his obvious intentions. She was confused, but didn't protest, when they finally got out and she could hide in the changing room. Maybe she was overthinking it again. She needs to calm down.

"There is only one thing I need to do now, you have to go with me. I don't want you to go alone and it wouldn't look good if you did," he told her, when they met outside in the hallway. His hair was ruffled and dump, but it suited him.

"Wait," she stopped him, when he wanted to make a move. He turned his blank face towards her, with question shining in his eyes. She was cursing in her head, why didn't she just let this slip.

"Ah... thank you," she mumbled in the end, lowering her gaze to the ground.

"For what exactly?" he wondered, with interest in his voice. Oh, gosh, this is embarrassing as it is. She should have kept her mouth shut.

"For helping me. For telling me the truth. I know I judged you wrongly so many times and I didn't even apologize for it. I'm sorry too," she wanted the ground under her feet to open and swallow her right now. For a moment it looked like he is not going to say anything, until she felt his fingers on her chin, tilting her head up.

"I'm only happy, you made this decision," he said in all seriousness. His eyes were gleaming with honesty and something else, which strongly felt like remorse. But thanks to his thumb unwittingly tracing over the skin of her chin, it was hard to focus. It looked like he is about to say something more, but they were interrupted.

"Ah, look who I found guys. It's Baekee, our lovebirds!" she heard familiar voice, coming from the opposite end of the hallway. There was Sehun, his head was covered with aluminium foil, wearing protection cape, having excited expression in his face. Baekhyun, let go of her chin, groaning, when more of EXO members appeared, after Sehun convened them.

This day is going to be very long.

~~~

okay, I will be honest with you all🙈

I was really ill, laying in my death bed, stuffing myself with antibiotics (which washappening after 15y of not being really ill at all, I'm not easily sick) 😷

Feverish, I kept writing and writing, then I hit 3k+ words realising, I haven't included half of the stuff I originally wanted 😱

Someone kick me in the booty😂

Idk how did I manage to write only about the date, which hasn't come to an end yet🙈 aghh but I'm not that unhappy with the outcome:]

Btw. Who gets the BAEKEE thing I did? 😎

haha

anwyays until next time

love ya