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Park Chanyeol liked to assume himself as a very pragmatic man, someone with a good judgment and he liked to think that he has good self-control, except for when it comes to Byun Baekhyun, the boy with silver hair and charcoal lined-eyes.
Byun Baekhyun, was a rather quiet boy who always sat alone at the back, away from human interactions. As Chanyeol observed unconsciously, Baekhyun was always quiet; he hardly smiled except for when he was with Kyungsoo, his only friend. He moved so gracefully and that always irked Chanyeol. It made him want to throttle and shake the guy to snap out of his quaint and ‘I don’t give a fuck’ attitude. His eyes always gave out the aura that he was bored of the world. Meanwhile, Chanyeol was loud and boisterious. He liked to show off and his presence was always known by people because he wanted to be known, to be on top of the hierarchy. Every move the smaller boy made, whether it was a small or big gesture, Chanyeol found it completely appalling. And to top it off, Baekhyun didn’t give a rat’s ass about Chanyeol and his apparent ‘I am popular’ attitude, ticking Chanyeol off to no end.
Park Chanyeol was no saint by any means either. He liked to party and got shit drunk and high just as any other university student. He was known as a notorious heart-breaker at the beginning of his freshmen year, sleeping around. But towards the end of that year, he surprised everyone by becoming an exclusive boyfriend to Yujin, one of the most beautiful girl in the campus.
His hatred for Byun Baekhyun had started a month after he started university at a freshmen party when Baekhyun pushed him into a pool. Because it was then that he only noticed the existence of the petite boy with eyeliner. Whether he was pushed by accicident or not, Chanyeol didn’t care. Because for a prideful and reputation conscious man like him, getting pushed into a pool while making out with a potential one-night stand was humiliating especially when the culprit acted like nothing happened and didn’t bother to apologize and just walked away. Chanyeol would’ve gone after him and demanded for apology if he wasn’t completely drenched from head to toe in front of his classmates.
He later found out that his name was Byun Baekhyun and he was sharing two classes, Corporate finance and business management in that semester with him. When he tried to talk to the smaller and asked him for an apology after their classes, Baekhyun just stared at him blankly and walked past him as if he didn’t hear what he said. Chanyeol who didn’t want to back down from the prying eyes of the few students loitering around the classroom pushed him against the wall, trying to intimidate him but it seemed like the smaller guy wouldn’t let that happen because the next thing Chanyeol felt was a fist landed on his left cheek heavily. Hence the first fight broke out between them.
Three months went by after that with no physical contact between them. And even though Baekhyun had maintained his quiet and composed character, Chanyeol could still spot the defiant and condescending streak in Baekhyun’s eyes.
One fateful night, Chanyeol had gone to a club with his girlfriend Yuju. Both were beyond drunk as they made out and grinded on the dance floor. From his peripheral vision, he spotted a familiar face with mop of messy silver hair, making out with a guy in the corner. His suspicion was confirmed when Baekhyun walked past him, hand in hand with the guy he just made out with, towards the washroom. He quickly made an excuse to his girlfriend and followed them a minute later. When he reached there, he saw that one of the stalls was occupied. He waited outside the door.
About ten minutes later, the other guy came out zipping and buttoning his pants. A minute later, Baekhyun came out. His eyes widened at the sight of Chanyeol, who was leaning against the wall, a smirk on his handsome face. Baekhyun masked his surprise face as soon as it appeared and tried to walk past Chanyeol, but the latter grabbed one of his arms.
“So You like cocks?”
“What's it to you?”
“Oh nothing other than the fact that you’re a fucking faggot and you’re disgusting”
Baekhyun looked at him in the eyes.
“I’m gonna count to three and if you don’t let go of my arm. I will stuff your face in one of the toilet bowls”
Chanyeol scoffed.
“Do you really think I’d feel threatened by someone like you?”
Baekhyun glared at him, pulled his arm away harshly and walked off.
Chanyeol didn’t have anything against homosexuals. In fact he never really gave much thought about his stance on the subject until he found out that Baekhyun was gay. Because it was given that he hated Baekhyun. Baekhyun was a faggot and a disgusting freak. As he thought about it, no one in their campus really talked about Baekhyun being gay and he decided that maybe the guy didn’t want his sexuality to be known.
Its true Byun Baekhyun was gay. He liked cocks. As a matter of fact, he liked them up his ass, deep and hard. But at the same time, he was not in the feminine side of the ‘gay community’. He wasn’t that tall. But he had broad shoulders, strong arms with just enough muscles. His legs were also thick and strong.
Baekhyun knew Chanyeol wouldn’t let go of the new information on him. But he was not bothered by it. He walked into his classes like he always did, calm and untouchable. Chanyeol arrived later, with his girlfriend in his arms, talking and laughing loudly with his friends.
“The faggot’s here”
He announced loudly and Baekhyun plugged his earphones in, drawing out Chanyeol and his obnoxious voice with his ipod. Soon, their professor walked in and started the class. Baekhyun knew Chanyeol was gonna spit out the fact that he was gay at every chance he gets but that didn’t really faze him because he wasn’t a closeted one anyway.
On Friday night, Chanyeol found himself in the same club where he had met Baekhyun last time, with a bunch of his friends. They were occupying one of the booths laughing and drinking and Chanyeol’s eyes wandered around, looking for the same familiar face with droopy eyes and pouty lips. Soon, he caught what he was looking for on the corner end of the room, talking with a different guy from last time. Chanyeol knew this because the previous guy was tall and broad while the guy talking with Baekhyun now was about the same size as him. Green and red neon lights flashed the dark room according to the beat of music playing, making the room stuffier than it really was with the presence of bodies grinding and swaying on the dancefloor.
Chanyeol downed his drinks in one go, eyes never leaving the brunette standing in the corner. The grip on his beer tightened when he saw Baekhyun locking lips with the other guy. Sehun who was sitting next to him saw his state.
“What’s wrong man? You need to use the ladies’ loo?”
Chanyeol glared at him.
“Eat shit and die”.
Sehun just made a face and carry on his conversation with Kris on how to the price of weed was getting higher and higher . When Chanyeol glanced at the corner again, Baekhyun was no longer there; only the other guy was there, swinging his hips to the beat. Chanyeol looked around and when he saw no sign of the smaller, he got up from his seat.
“I gotta hit the gent’s.”
“You mean the ladies”
Sehun countered, causing the table to howl in laughter. Chanyeol just rolled his eyes and made his way towards the bathroom.
Just as he had expected, Baekhyun was there, washing his hands on one of the sink. His eyes caught Baekhyun’s through the mirror when the latter looked up at the sound of the door opening. Chanyeol leaned back on the wall near the door, glaring at Baekhyun through the mirror.
“So you’re a faggot and a whore”
Baekhyun didn’t even bother to turn back and glared at Chanyeol just as menacing.
“It's none of your business?”
Chanyeol laughed and shook his head.
“Gosh you're disgusting”
Baekhyun turned around and walked towards Chanyeol, who straightened himself up at the sight. Baekhyun pushed him harshly against the wall, one arm against his chest, holding him in place. He spat.
“Know your place. Park Chanyeol otherwise, I will put you there”
With that, he smashed his lips against Chanyeol’s, his arms never faltering from holding Chanyeol on the wall. Chanyeol, taken by surprise gasped into the kiss and Baekhyun pushed his tongue in, sucking and licking inside his mouth. Then Baekhyun pulled away and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Congratulations. You’ve just kissed a faggot and now you’re one”
He then punched Chanyeol on the face. Hard.
“You think you’re so high and mighty. Huh?? How about I give you a taste of your own medicine?”
He punched him again before Chanyeol could brace himself, resulting in the giant falling on the ground. With one last menacing glare, Baekhyun walked of the bathroom. Chanyeol cursed loudly, standing up on his feet, he took a glance of his face in the mirror. He was red with anger as he saw red liquid dripping down from the corner of his mouth. He pulled out the paper towels from the side and wiped his face clean. Byun Baekhyun will get it.