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@baekhyeon-ia
Flock Together
The other had displayed such a forward attitude towards some of the activities Kyuhyun had managed to have a passion for and it was simply a good sign to see in the other.
Kuixian had followed the stranger eagerly as he had taken notice of little things that may be solid reasons to befriend this person, they were beautiful, stylish and had a decent attitude that would have worked in perfect unison with Kuixian’s own attitude and personality. When they reached the gate and the other spoke, Kyuhyun had a light smirk grace his facial expression as he reached into his back pocket, pulling out his leather wallet and extracting a black credit card from one of the slots in his wallet.
"Will this suffice?" He asked, paused, then continued. "Or would you prefer your way of purchase? I’m not exactly in any financial problems so I’m willing to buy whatever for us."
The smooth plastic caught Baekhyun's eyes all too quickly and in his perception, it sparkled. Like a bright morning star or something akin to it's brilliant intensity. His eyes were already starry and glinting so incessantly at the sight of the card and he reached out for it with complete want.
"I think so-- no-- I know so." he meets the other's gaze face to face and smiles at him oh so delightfully, mimicking the perceived sparkle of the plastic gold now in his hands. "Well, unless it's been cut off or like disabled... in that case, we'd have to go through the trouble of getting stuff my way... and it usually doesn't bode well for me or anyone else."
The half-veela locks an arm around the other's as if wanting to keep him close so he would not be able to get away. There's always a contingency plan with him and this person with him would be his safety net if ever the card fails, and if it doesn't, he'd be appointing himself as the other's beneficiary. "I could just kiss you right now though. Providing that you don't bail out on me now."
Seeder: 1, Kuixian. Leecher: 1, Baekhyun.
So it begins.
Taken aback by the other’s comment about being flirty-flirty, Luhan was silent for a moment before letting out a small chuckle and running his fingers through his hair. This was certainly better than all the others who had directly complimented him on his appearance—he did not know how to deal with this either but for once he was flattered rather than flustered. “I will not send you to detention,” he replied, still laughing as he spoke, “But I am indeed a teacher.”
"Oh goodness lord. Thank you." He breathes out a relieved sigh, hand on his chest and a bright grin following right afterwards. Seeing as how pleased the teacher was with him, he took it as a sign to push their conversation forward. Normally, it would be odd to be so casual in engaging in small talk with someone who would potentially be one of the sources of one's misery through paperwork and tormenting research but Baekhyun's mind worked a little differently. He was hot. Hot teachers are usually inspiring no matter how bothersome they are. Baekhyun does it for the hot and speaking of hot--- he may or may not be getting the hots for this one. "What do you teach, if I may ask? I think it'd be fun having you as a professor to be honest. You look sort of interesting--- in an academically-oriented view and situation and perhaps even moreso in the appropriate classroom environment." he says, the last part almost a mumble but clearly to be heard by any.
"YOU GOT ME FEELING EMOTIONS, DEEPER THAN I'VE EVER DREAMED OFFFF~"
A six am wake up call. Baekhyun was walking past the dorm rooms, being as loud as he usually was. Not even bothering how many anguished souls he has managed to convert into an Anti-Baekhyun hatred party by his loud belting. There were a few audible groans and those rooms where noisy crashing sounds were coming from were the ones he easily avoided. He snickers and dashes along the still empty corridors, not wanting to get caught by his fellow students as he sang loudly across the silent building.
"OH OH~ YOU GOT ME FEELING EMOTIONSSSS~ HIGHER THAN THE HEAVENS ABOVE!"
He narrows his eyes. “Who said anything about me chasing anyone, mister?”
"You're clearly pining after me oh so desperately." he says with a small snicker, covering his mouth. Teasing the other had always been much fun. "You just said you want me more now. Poor steamed bun. I can never be owned..... or leashed. Whichever term you prefer."
"Competition is converted to lethargy whenever I’m in the picture. It drains the life out of me." he pinches the other’s cheek just like the last time and pats at it lightly. "Such a shame though. Woulda been fun if I didn’t have to work for it."
"Now it seems I can’t have you, I just want you more."
"Buddy, I don't like being chased after." he replies. Having been chased for god knows how long for most of his life and it was not a feeling he had grown accustomed with no matter how long it had been there. "I do the chasing, alright. No Baekhyun for you."
xiu-min-ia replied to your post:"Hey you. What happened to you being my desires. Or something like that?"
Ah, looks like you have competition.
"Competition is converted to lethargy whenever I'm in the picture. It drains the life out of me." he pinches the other's cheek just like the last time and pats at it lightly. "Such a shame though. Woulda been fun if I didn't have to work for it."
"Hey you. What happened to you being my desires. Or something like that?"
"Oh so you really wanted me to pursue that, did you?" he grins slightly as the other comes up to him with that question, Baekhyun entertains it. The last time they met, it was nothing short of amusing. "Is the spot still vacant or do I have to fight like a hundred applicants to be the object of your desires? Cause if I do, I think I'll pass."
"I haven't seen you around before- do you even go here mister?" She got a stern look and placed her well manicured hands upon each hip. "Are you even a student?"
"Yessss?" his glance fled from side to side, eyes slightly wide but not because of being startled, merely a form of condescending, in a way. "Also, yes. Not one of your straight A’s but definitely not one of those slobs who fail horribly at class either. How can I help you?"
"pssht. you loser." She went back to her office slowly and slammed the door behind her. She would order her cheetos online then that cheeky little brat. "Aish" she declared and laid her body on top of her desk to sleep.
"Oh goodness lord, what a weird chick." he sighs in deep exasperation at how the other has acted towards him. A mental bet going on, guessing she's either on PMS, was drugged or just plain buzzed. He thinks it might be all of the above. "Weird chick!" he shouts as he runs through the hallways.
"Let's see if I can go through the drills right again. Like a normal person." Baekhyun clears his throat, straightens himself, arms folded neatly behind his back as he begins to speak once again. "Hello. I am Baekhyun." he says, intonation meek, soft and sounding a bit like an alien in a foreign country, weird and completely full of hilarity. "Okay, shoot. I can't do this." he snorts. "Hiya. Welcome to the Academy."
Bewildered by the other’s act of rehearsing his greeting, Luhan blinks a few times at him before offering a half-smile. “Thank you.”
Slightly pleased by the other's response, Baekhyun offers back a small smile as well. "You're very much welcome." he chirps and then stands still for a few seconds as if brooding about something. "Alright, uh... nobody ever looks their age here. So I'm pretty sure I'd do squat with guessing if you're a teacher or a student here. Please do me the pleasure of telling me so I'd know if I can be all flirty-flirty with you. Otherwise, please don't send me to detention-- uhm."
"I haven't seen you around before- do you even go here mister?" She got a stern look and placed her well manicured hands upon each hip. "Are you even a student?"
"Yessss?" his glance fled from side to side, eyes slightly wide but not because of being startled, merely a form of condescending, in a way. "Also, yes. Not one of your straight A’s but definitely not one of those slobs who fail horribly at class either. How can I help you?"
"How can you help me?" She snorts and cast a sneer to him. "What are you a convenience store now? Ok then I want some damn cheetos and sprite. You got that?!" She pointed her finger at him with a stabbing motion-
"No, that was called being polite." he answers back, head tilting from side to side as if taunting her, and he was, as a matter of fact. "Do they not have those from where you are? Politeness, I mean." Baekhyun leans back slightly, not wanting to be subjected to finger-stabbing for the day, or any other day to be exact. "Whoa there, Queen Bee. Go buy your own damn food. I ain’t buyin’ you no cheetos and sprite. Nuh uh. Don’t you go all beggar on me."
"I haven't seen you around before- do you even go here mister?" She got a stern look and placed her well manicured hands upon each hip. "Are you even a student?"
"Yessss?" his glance fled from side to side, eyes slightly wide but not because of being startled, merely a form of condescending, in a way. "Also, yes. Not one of your straight A's but definitely not one of those slobs who fail horribly at class either. How can I help you?"
SHe blinks innocently and laughs brightly "I was offering to cook for you!" She chimed out of happiness grabbing Baekhyun's hand and pulling him down the hallway to the kitchen.
"Oh were you? I didn't know you cooked so---" Baekhyun's brows scrunched up together at the revelation of the other's culinary prowess. "Scratch that, I don't know much about you to begin with. Well, at least I get free food!" he chirps, following the other eagerly.
Bom blushes at the sudden compliment and hugs the door frame while tilting her head. "I am okay are you hungry? Or maybe lonely?" She asks softly suddenly shy because of the sudden nickname.
The mention of food has perked Baekhyun's attention and his whole body bounced at the word, he shuffles closer to the other and pokes at her nose. "Boop." he says, a small grin on his face. "Poked your nose first. That means you gotta treat me. Ha. Let's go eat."
"Baekhyun~~~"
"Oh, yes, hello there, I am Baekhyun—" he blinks at the sudden presence making itself known to him. The grin that follows was all too cheesy not to miss, Baekhyun’ recognizes her, which probably might not be such a good thing for some people. "Oh, it’s you. How can I be of help to you today, sweetcheeks?"