Chapter Thirty-One
Chanyeol woke up to the sound of a timer and knocking, and as he groggily sat up, it took him a moment to realize if he didn't move the dinner he had prepared would burn. He quickly sprung to his feet as he dashed into the kitchen, and when there was another knock, he yelled, "One second!" before continuing to the kitchen.
He grabbed a potholder and his oven mitt, before pulling out the perfectly browned cheese topped Laguna he had baked. He smiled in satisfaction before placing it on the stove to cool, and then he closed the oven before quickly running to answer the door. As he pulled it open, Yoora's annoyed face and a bottle of wine was there to greet him.
She held it out as she asked, "What took you so long to answer the door? Oh, and your hair is a mess, just so you know."
Chanyeol rolled his eyes and smiled at his sister before he mumbled, "I just woke up from a nap, that's why my hair is so messy and why I took a while to answer the door. Oh, and dinner just came out of the oven too."
"It smells good."
"Thanks," Chanyeol muttered with a small smile.
Yoora nodded and toed off her shoes and hung up her coat as she asked, "So where is this new boyfriend, of yours?"
Chanyeol rolled his eyes and muttered, "He's sleeping."
Yoora frowned. "Why?"
Chanyeol could feel his cheeks heating up, and he quickly turned his face away from his sister's sharp gaze as he replied, "Um, he—-he had a hard workout . . ." Chanyeol said without thinking, and as soon as the words had left his mouth, he had to fight the urge to slap himself.
"Workout?" Yoora mumbled. She pursed her lips and glanced at Chanyeol, only to realize he was avoiding her gaze. Her jaw dropped and she cried, "Park Chanyeol, you are such a liar! You had sex before I got here you horny toad, didn't you?"
"N–no!" Chanyeol stuttered as his cheeks burned hotter.
Yoora rolled her eyes and punched her brother's arm as she cried, "Liar, you have smoke blowing out of your ears because even you know you're full of hot air!"
Chanyeol groaned and whined, "Yoora, please, shut up already!"
Yoora laughed as she plopped down onto the couch before saying with a grin, "I'll only shut up when I get to meet the boyfriend."
Chanyeol cringed before saying, "Don't mentioned that you know about . . ." Chanyeol trailed off.
Yoora laughed. "Awe, why, is he shy?"
Chanyeol pursed his lips and muttered, "Just don't say anything, okay?"
"Fine, fine, my lips are sealed," Yoora said before pretending to lock her lips and throw away the key.
Chanyeol sighed. "Okay, I'll go get him, and you better be nice. I really like him," Chanyeol said.
Yoora softly smiled before sincerely saying, "I'll be nice, Chanyeol, and I won't say anything. I promise, okay?"
Chanyeol nodded with a small smile, and muttered, "Thanks," before he left to wake up Baekhyun from his nap.
When Chanyeol walked into his bedroom, he smiled at the sight that greeted him. Baekhyun was still sound asleep with the blanket half-hazardously covering his stomach, leaving his chest exposed and one of his bare legs peeking out from beneath the blanket.
Chanyeol quietly crept forward and carefully sat down on the edge of the bed, he watched Baekhyun for a moment longer, memorizing his beauty before he gently shook his shoulder and muttered, "Baekhyun, wake up, my sister is here. Wake up, babe."
Chanyeol shook his shoulder again, but he just softly snored in response. Chanyeol chuckled before leaning forward to press a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth. "Wake up for me, come on, baby," Chanyeol whispered.
Baekhyun scrunched his eyebrows together and softly moaned as he rolled over onto his side, trying to go back to sleep. Chanyeol chuckled as he softly muttered, "Oh, no you don't. Wake up, Baekhyun."
Baekhyun grumbled in response and groggily muttered, "Mhm, no, go away Chanyeol."
Chanyeol exhaled heavily before crawling onto the bed more, he tried pulling Baekhyun from the blanket, but he just kicked and punched in response. Chanyeol huffed and straddled Baekhyun's hips, bringing his wrists above his head as he said, "Byun Baekhyun, don't make me drag you out of this bed."
Baekhyun grumbled and peeked one eye open as he muttered, "I dare you."
Chanyeol arched an eyebrow before shrugging as he replied, "Alright, you asked for it . . ." And then he released Baekhyun's wrists, and quickly darted his hands down to tickle Baekhyun.
Baekhyun gasped and shrieked as he cried, "Chanyeol, stop, please! I haven't gone pee since this morning! Oh my god!"
He laughed and rolled around as Chanyeol continued to relentlessly tickle him, while Chanyeol asked, "Do you surrender yet?"
"Never!" Baekhyun gasped around another giggle.
Chanyeol grinned as he muttered, "Alright, I'm done holding back then . . ."
"What? No!" Baekhyun gasped as Chanyeol began to tickle his sides and wrestle his arm up to tickle his armpit. Baekhyun shrieked and his knee reflectivity jerked up, nailing Chanyeol between the legs. He gasped and fell off Baekhyun with a moan, as Baekhyun quickly climbed out of the bed and hurredily cried, "I'm so sorry!" before he was dashing from the room to relieve his near bursting bladder.
Chanyeol continued to lay on the bed, curled into the fetal position as he clutched his aching member. The pain had begun to ebb away by the time Baekhyun returned from the bathroom, but he decided to make Baekhyun feel bad as he released a fake moan of pain.
Baekhyun bit his bottom lip and crawled onto the bed beside Chanyeol, he leaned forward and kissed his forehead as he softly murmured, "I'm sorry, Chanyeol, but I kick when I'm tickled."
Chanyeol rolled his eyes. "I hadn't noticed."
Baekhyun continued to bite his bottom lip and mumbled, "I'd kiss it for you but . . . then I'd never meet your sister. I'll kiss your cheek, instead, okay?" Baekhyun said before leaning forward to gently kiss Chanyeol's cheek. "Sorry, again," he murmured before crawling off the bed to dress into his clothes from earlier.
Once Baekhyun was decent, he pulled Chanyeol off the bed and happily chirped, "Okay, I'm ready to meet your sister."
Chanyeol smiled and kissed Baekhyun's cheek, and then they were leaving Chanyeol's room and going into the living room with Yoora.
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