*

The five of them are at the car heading to the university with Kyungsoo driving and Baekhyun sitting at the passenger's seat beside him. The rest of the guys seem to lose their souls due to their sleep-deprived nights of unboxing Baekhyun's hundreds of birthday presents and cleaning the party's mess they made.

Eyes glued on his phone, Baekhyun has his mouth stretched into a wide smile as he keeps on giggling and tapping on his keyboard.

His phone screen is filled with 💝💜💙❤💚💛🌼🍓🌸❣️💘😃😄😆😉😊😋😍😘😗😙😚🙂🤗💏💋💕💖💗💟💞🍒👬👬👬👬👬🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈 before he sends it to Chanyeol.

Kyungsoo exaggeratedly clears his throat to gain Baekhyun as well as everyone's attention sitting boredly at the backseat.

"Ehem... Ehem!"

Baekhyun doesn't budge though, trapped in his own little unicorn world.

Luhan is quick to catch up, "So, Baekhyun."

"Huh?" Baekhyun finally looks up to the rear-view mirror of the car, now realizing that they're in the middle of a heavy traffic while all eyes are trained at him. "What is it?"

"Now that you and Chanyeol are already dating, or rather, back to dating," Luhan wiggles his eyebrows knowingly, "You should make a move."

"Yeah. You need to get laid!" Jongin says, "It's now your chance to top him, you know? Fuck him!"

"And make him your slave," Kyungsoo adds.

Baekhyun blushes, "No, I can't do that! We're," he coughs, "taking things slow..."

Jongin cackles like a hyena meanwhile Sehun just rolls his eyes.

"How far have you gone after you two kissed on your birthday?" Luhan asks.

"Uhm. We held hands?"

"And?"

"And he kissed my cheek," Baekhyun mumbles, "That's it."

"That's it?" Jongin lifts an eyebrow, looking disappointed.

"Yes."

"Held hands? Kissed your cheek? Are you guys in kindergarten!?" Luhan blurts out, "It's been three fucking days goddammit, and you're still not getting any dick!"

Baekhyun just frowns, while Kyungsoo resumes driving.

"He can wait three more fucking decades if that only means Chanyeol's memories are gonna come back," Kyungsoo says.

"Baekhyun has been really patient, what's wrong with that," Sehun defends him. "There's this saying that True Love Waits."

"Is this why you waited for me, Sehunnie?" Luhan asks cutely.

Sehun just throws him a look, "No."

"But what if Chanyeol makes the first move."

Baekhyun's ears perk, quickly turning to look at Jongin behind him. "What?"

"That's not gonna happen unless his memories fully come back," Sehun says.

"He doesn't necessarily need them when it comes to following his sexual drive, you know. Chanyeol, even he's like that--- is still a man," Jongin narrates as he gestures his hands dreamily, "A man who has wants and desires. It's just inside him, sleeping cold that needs to be," he squints his eyes at Baekhyun, "Awaken."

Baekhyun nods enthusiastically. "You're right."

"Omg, babe! You should teach Chanyeol!" Luhan yells, shaking Jongin before he turns to Sehun beside him, "And Sehun, too!"

"What," Sehun mutters.

"Well, hehe," Jongin lets a flustered laugh, "Since this dick is the most experienced one here, I think I don't really mind doing that. I mean, an expert like me," he points at himself confidently, "should teach these newbies how to get some ass!" Then he does some obscene thrusting motion on his seat, "Fuck, yeah!"

"Oh god, he's embarrassing me," Kyungsoo mutters to himself.

"So, when is the lesson gonna start?" Baekhyun asks, his eyes shining as he peeks at Jongin behind the backrest of his seat. "I need to sign Chanyeol sunbae up."

"You really want Jongin to teach Chanyeol, are you for real," Kyungsoo says.

"Well, it won't hurt, right?"

"Yeah, I believe in Jongin!" Luhan says.

"Trust me. I can handle it," Jongin says, rubbing his chin, "He needs to be familiar of the basics first and I already know how to do that. Don't worry, Baekhyun, I'll make sure you're not gonna suffer drought anymore."

Baekhyun firmly shakes Jongin's hand offered to him, "I'm counting on you, then."

Their car stops in front of the university and everybody gets off. The first thing that Baekhyun sees is Chanyeol's tall height waiting in front of the gates. A bright smile forms on his lips while he excitedly runs towards Chanyeol, before he slows down and stays behind when he sees his friends greeting Chanyeol first.

"Hey, Chanyeol!" Jongin greets like his usual morning routine. He raises his hand and is about to ruffle Chanyeol's hair when Chanyeol suddenly grabs his wrist.

Jongin freezes.

"Don't touch my hair," Chanyeol says.

His eyes quickly scan the faces around him, spotting Baekhyun at the back smiling at him. Releasing Jongin's hand, he runs towards Baekhyun like a kid, "Baekhyun! You're here!"

"Oh my god. He scared the shit out of me," Jongin mutters to himself as he holds his chest.

"Hi, Baekhyun," Chanyeol greets again the moment he reaches Baekhyun's spot. They walk together side by side heading to the library, they both don't have first periods anyway, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Baekhyun smiles at that. This Chanyeol always asks him if he sleeps well last night everytime they first see each other everyday, meanwhile the Chanyeol before would just look at him before they fuck at the backseat of the car. Either way, he both likes the same Chanyeol, simply because he is Chanyeol.

"Baekhyun?"

"No, I didn't."

Chanyeol looks worried, "Why? Did you have a nightmare?"

"No," Baekhyun answers, "I stayed up all night thinking about you, that's why I couldn't sleep well."

"Oh," Chanyeol says, and it takes three seconds before he realizes what Baekhyun means, causing a giddy smile to form on his mouth, "You don't just say that all of a sudden! My heart!" He suddenly pushes Baekhyun while he laughs, that the male almost fell into a bush because of the impact.

"Shit, that hurt!" Baekhyun chuckles, fixing the strap of his bag. He also shoves Chanyeol as a revenge, and they keep teasingly pushing each other until they reach the library and until they reach their table. The librarian has to shut them up when Chanyeol bursts out laughing when Baekhyun's foot got stuck into the door.

Drumming his fingers on the table, Chanyeol peeks at Baekhyun in front of him who's been busy scrolling on his tablet, writing important notes on his small notebook, and flipping the colorful pages of his book simultaneously. It looks like he really came to the library to study. Wow, as expected of the dean's rank one student.

"Baekhyun," Chanyeol calls, and Baekhyun pauses to look at him, his specs sliding down on the bridge of his nose. That's cute.

"What is it?" Baekhyun beams.

"I was just curious about one thing."

Baekhyun closes his book and sets aside his study materials to give his full attention.

"Why didn't you tell me anything?" Chanyeol asks, "About the two of us..."

The smile on Baekhyun's face slowly wears off.

"I asked you before... if you were already dating someone," Chanyeol carefully says, "Why didn't you just tell me I was your boyfriend the first time we met again?"

"I don't want to burden you," Baekhyun answers, looking directly to his eyes, "I don't want you to be nice to me just because I told you there was something between us. What do you think could've happened when I claimed that you were my boyfriend that day?"

Chanyeol fails to answer that.

"You'd feel uncomfortable, would you?" Baekhyun asks, "You'd feel burdened and you'd probably end up avoiding me."

"But still..." Chanyeol insists, "I couldn't imagine how hard it was for you. I may not remember anything yet, but I still could've made you happier... If only you had told me, then I should've treated you better..."

"Does that still even matter?"

"What?"

"You ended up liking me again without knowing anything from the past, right? We're reunited now!" Baekhyun says, smiling happily, "And do you know what that means?"

"It means that we're destined to be with each other?"

"Yes! You and I, we are born as soulmates."

"Soulmates?"

"Yes, soulmates!"

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrates, so Baekhyun gets the device and quietly reads the message under the table.

From: Luhan hyung
Come on, bitch! Ask him now to have sex with you!

Immediately looking around the place, Baekhyun spots Luhan, Jongin and Kyungsoo at the fourth table sending him subliminal messages. He clears his throat and turns to Chanyeol again.

"Uh, Chanyeol."

"Yes?"

Baekhyun knows Chanyeol won't do it even if he says the exact word 'please fuck me' judging by his current personality. Chanyeol has been always gentle and considerate towards him. He's polite, well-mannered, and patient, even asking for permission if he could hold his hand. He's exactly the total opposite of Chanyeol sunbae.

But hey, there's no harm on trying, right?

"Do you wanna say something, Baekhyun?"

"Uhm, I was just wondering... if you want to... take things... to the next level?"

"Next level?"

"Yes...?"

"What do you mean next level?"

Baekhyun mentally slaps his face.The sex! I'm talking about the sex!

Chanyeol's eyes widen when he gets a hint of what Baekhyun is talking about while the other male only stares expectantly at him. "Oh! You mean the---"

"Yes! Yes!" Baekhyun excitedly says, "That one!"

Chanyeol furrows his eyebrows. Why would Baekhyun want them to get married right away? Is he the possessive type?

"But Baekhyun, we just started dating again for three days..."

Three days? We've been together for three years, ten months, one week and four days, what the hell are you talking about, Baekhyun mentally says.

Grinning, Chanyeol takes Baekhyun's hand anyway, holding it dearly, "Let's take things slow, okay?"

Baekhyun forces a laugh although he's already sobbing inside, "Okay..."

He is downright frustrated as fuck but he still manages to smile. As if he could do something about it though. Maybe Jongin could really fix it for him.

Chanyeol cups Baekhyun's face, squeezing his mochi cheeks furiously. "Mmngh! You're really cute, Baekhyun!"

"Really?" Baekhyun just chuckles and scrunches his nose at him, "But you're cuter!"

"Aw, but you're the cutest!" Chanyeol coos, "My Baekhyun is the cutest!"

"I'm fucking throwing up," Kyungsoo says, watching the scene of Baekhyun and Chanyeol from a far with a dead-ass poker face. "This is more terrible than before."

"Aw, Kyungsoo is so cute!" Jongin imitates Chanyeol in a little annoying voice while attempting to touch Kyungsoo's chubby cheeks, "My Kyungsoo is the cut---"

Kyungsoo swats his hand away, "Fuck off."

Jongin shuts up at that.

*

"It didn't work?"

Baekhyun sighs dejectedly, "Yeah."

"I'll talk to him and work out my plan," Jongin says, winking, "Don't worry. I'll make it subtle."

Leaving Baekhyun to the kitchen after he pats his shoulder, Jongin decides to go to Chanyeol sitting alone at the living room. Looks like Chanyeol has just finished visiting Baekhyun and is about to head back home. He needs to talk to him first before he leaves, and right now is gonna be the perfect timing.

"Hey, Chanyeol."

Chanyeol wears his bag on his back, "Yeah?"

"Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What is it?"

Jongin legit pulls a problematic-look act, "Well, you see, I'm gonna have a solo report in class about sex education, and I was wondering if you could be my audience to help me practice my presentation." He sighs."I was actually having a hard time saying the things on my own, and I think it's much better if someone is listening."

"Why me?" Chanyeol asks skeptically.

"Because you're the smartest guy I know!" Jongin exclaims, "You don't have to do anything. You basically just need to sit down, take notes, and ask questions. That's it!"

"And what do I get for helping you out?"

"I know you'd ask that so I already prepared something. Here," Jongin gets a coupon from his pocket and gives it to Chanyeol, "This is a free coupon on our chicken store. You and Baekhyun can have dinner here for free anytime you want!"

"Really?"

"Yeah. You can order everything on the menu. Just tell the owner my name."

"Wow," Chanyeol mutters in awe, "Thanks a lot for this, Jongin!"

"So, is tomorrow okay?"

"Sure, I don't have plans for tomorrow anyway."

Jongin cackles under his breath, low-fiving Kyungsoo, Luhan and Baekhyun hiding behind the wall the moment he passes by beside them.

*

Sehun is staring at his laptop, his fingers ready on his keyboard. Then he types in on the search bar:

How to have sexual intercou|

"No, that's too general."

So he deletes it, editing the last two words.

How to have anal sex|

"This is still too broad."

How to fuck a gay ass|

"That's better."

Satisfied, he presses enter and scans through the search results. About to click the first link he sees leading to a porn site, his door suddenly opens.

"HEY, SEHUN!!!!"

Sehun quickly closes his laptop.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Jongin asks, smirking at him as he lifts a teasing eyebrow, "Did I just disturb your porn marathon?"

"No," Sehun looks away, hiding his laptop under his pillow not-so obviously, "Will you get out of my room now?"

"The lesson is starting. I'll wait for you at the study room."

"Fine."

Seeing his students now complete, Jongin hums and fixes his eyeglasses like a genius professor. Sehun seems like he was just dragged and forced to be here meanwhile Chanyeol looks very ready and eager to listen.

"This," Jongin says, pointing his stick at the illustration of an asshole projected at the white board, "is where you insert the dick. Of course, you have to put lube first before you thrust your junk inside."

"Okay," Sehun nods, mentally saving that in his brain.

"Isn't it dirty?" Chanyeol asks curiously.

"No, they'll have to clean it first before intercourse," Jongin explains.

"Ahhh, clean it first," Chanyeol nods and writes it on his notes. Clean the ass first.

"Also remember, before you enter your dick inside the ass, you need to make it hard first," Jongin chuckles, "I mean, how could you put it in if it's soft."

"Right, not soft," Chanyeol mutters, jotting that information down.

"But how do you make it hard!?" Jongin screams, slapping on the table, "Any suggestions? Yes, Sehun? You're raising your hand?"

Sehun, who's not even raising his hand, lifts a confused eyebrow instead, "Uh. What's the question?"

"I'm asking you how to make your dick erect."

"Ask your partner... to suck it off for you?" Sehun says hesitantly.

"Very good!" Jongin says, clapping his hands proudly. The presentation moves on to the next slide, "All you need to do it so lie down, okay? And let your bitch suck your dick! That is called a blowjob!"

Chanyeol raises his hand, "I want a demonstration, please."

Silence that is uncalled for ascends in the four corners of the room, and Jongin finds himself staring at Sehun who's equally staring back at him.

"Bro. Would you do the honor with me?" Jongin asks.

Chanyeol looks alternately at the two, feeling a strange sense of non-existence for a moment.

"Uh," Sehun side-eyes Chanyeol throwing him a judgemental yet teasing glare like he knows something. "No."

"All right, then!" Jongin chuckles, playing it cool, "I have prepared here an educational video we call porn. Let's just watch it together."

Clicking the play button, a series of grunting and moaning burst out from the speakers, while two naked guys are inside a bedroom--- the first one standing and the other one kneeling on the floor.

Suck that dick, babe!

I like it so much! Ahh... So big and hard...

Open your mouth wider and I'll fuck your throat!

Yum!

Chanyeol stares in utter shock, seeing the video with his wide innocent eyes.

"Faces are blurred out for privacy purposes!" Jongin reminds.

"But that's you and Luhan," Sehun points out.

"Exactly," Jongin giggles, "Kyungsoo filmed us last night. Do we look good on camera?"

Ugh, your mouth feels so tight, baby!

Ahhhh, more, please, more... I wanna eat your cock... Fuck my face with it really hard!

Swallow all of my cum! Yes, that's right!

Put it all over my face... I want your delicious cum!

Watching that sexual video, Chanyeol feels his heartbeat speeding up while his ears go warm. He tries to breathe in slowly to calm himself down, but the tingling feeling just keeps on spreading south as he stares how the huge hard cock enters in and out of that hot opened mouth trickling with cum.

He clenches his fists against his pants, sensing his underwear getting tighter for some strange reason. He suddenly feels the need to pee, his private part down there is now starting to hurt and get hard.

Squeezing his knees together, he fidgets on his chair and pulls down the hem of his hoodie to hide the tent on his pants.

Then he turns to look at Jongin worriedly.

"Jongin..."

"Yeah?"

"May I go to the bathr--"

"FUCK! I NEED TO GO TO THE BATHROOM REAL QUICK!" Sehun screams aloud first, standing up and dashing out of the room in haste.

Jongin turns to look at Chanyeol again, "What were you saying again?"

Chanyeol looks away and shakes his head, "Nevermind..."

Jongin mentally smirks as he leans against the doorframe, noticing Chanyeol's discomfort. Looks like Chanyeol's got an erection to take care of, huh?

"Are you feeling sick, Chanyeol?"

The video still keeps on playing in the background and it's not really good for Chanyeol's health. The moaning and slapping noises are making him more in pain.

"You want me to call Baekhyun?"

Chanyeol looks alarmed, "W-why would you call him!?"

"BAEKHYUN! COME HERE, CHANYEOL PASSED OUT!!!" Jongin yells, and like a flash of lightning, Baekhyun arrives in less than five seconds at the study room, still panting for his breath.

"What!? Where is he!?" Baekhyun asks in panic, looking around the room. He sees an almost-crying Chanyeol sitting on the chair with crouched posture, before he spots the sensual video currently playing at the projector.

His eyes widen in surprise, turning to Jongin smirking smugly at the side.

"What the hell did you just do, Jongin!?"

Turning off the screen, Jongin laughs, "Have a good time!" Then he shoves Baekhyun inside the room, shuts the door close, locks it securely, and disappears with a maniacal laugh.

Silence.

"Baekhyun," Chanyeol says while enduring his hard-on, "The pain won't stop... It hurts..."

Baekhyun swallows the heavy lump in his throat, feeling himself sweat nervously as he stares at Chanyeol. He has to take a deep breath as he stands there frozen, clenching his fists by his sides.

"I hate this feeling... What am I gonna do..." Chanyeol mutters while fumbling with the zipper of his pants, and Baekhyun can clearly see that prominent erection in between his legs.

"W-what's the matter?" Baekhyun asks, walking closer towards Chanyeol, and every step he makes is equivalent to a loud pound in his heart. "Did you hurt yourself?"

"No," Chanyeol shakes his head, "I think there's something wrong with it..." He points at the middle of his pants with a trembling finger, and Baekhyun's eyes follow it aiming to his crotch. "I want this to go away."

Baekhyun mentally curses Jongin for causing this kind of situation. He didn't expect him getting this far. They didn't even agree to this. That fucking bastard!

"Uhm, do you want me to help you?" Baekhyun says, positioning in front of Chanyeol and kneeling down the floor. He faces Chanyeol's lap while the guy stares dumbfounded at him.

"What are you gonna do?"

"I'll make your pain go away... Do you trust me?"

Chanyeol finds himself nodding, mesmerized by the way how Baekhyun stares up to him fondly. "Yes."

"Okay, then," Baekhyun fishes his handkerchief from his pocket. He pulls it out and folds it to improvise a blindfold. "You can't look at me while I do it, alright? It's gonna be embarrassing for me."

"So, I need to cover my eyes with this?" Chanyeol asks, taking the cloth from Baekhyun's hand. Receiving a nod as a response, he ties the handkerchief behind his head while covering his eyes with it until he sees nothing but dark, "Like this?"

Baekhyun prevents himself to let out a gasp because Chanyeol right now looks so fucking hot and sexy with that blindfold on, especially when he leans against the backrest of the chair and opens his legs more comfortably.

Ugh. What a meal.

"Yes, just like that," Baekhyun answers, his fingers meeting the fly of Chanyeol's pants to unbutton them. "Don't move, okay? No matter what you feel after this, just stay still."

"Baekhyun, what are you gonn--ah!!!"

Chanyeol throws his head back as he feels Baekhyun finally freeing his gigantic member begging to escape. He senses the male now holding his dick warmly inside his hand, stroking the length slowly.

"Hello! I missed you so much. It's been a while," Baekhyun tells Chanyeol's junior standing proud in front of him looking handsome as ever. It's been a million years since he last touched this glorious cock he feels crying in so much joy. "I can't believe I'm holding you again! I'm so happy!"

"Baekhyun... Who are you talking to..." Chanyeol whispers as he stays frozen on his seat, "And what are you doing... with my dick..."

"I'm making you feel good," Baekhyun says, getting his movements faster by jacking the hard cock in a steadier pace. "It feels amazing, right?"

"Yes... It feels weird but... I like it," Chanyeol answers breathily, and the moment Baekhyun snaps his hand around his dick, it's like a switch just triggered inside of him. He feels himself releasing something liquid. "Oh god... What was that... I'm sorry..."

Chanyeol orgasmed a lot more quicker now compared to before, but it's already a given anyway since it has been a while since he got a handjob, let alone remembered what it felt like.

Baekhyun wipes his face specked with Chanyeol's cum, chuckling under his breath, "So, what do you feel now?"

"Ugh, I feel better now compared to earlier," Chanyeol answers, unaware of Baekhyun licking off his hand tainted with the cum he has just released, "Thank you so much."

"No problem! Just tell me if you need my help, I'll gladly give you a hand," Baekhyun says, fixing back Chanyeol's pants. He stands up and removes the handkerchief from Chanyeol's eyes, beaming brightly at him, "It's my job as your boyfriend."

Staring at Baekhyun's smiling face like this, Chanyeol tenses as random images flashes back in his mind out of a blue.

Intertwined hands on the bed. A pillow. Baekhyun's naked chest. Fingers grabbing his hair. Baekhyun's neck. His hands gripping down his waist. Backseat of the car. Water streaming on his back under the shower. Bruises planted on his skin.

"I love you, Chanyeol sunbae."

"I know."

"What am I doing here?"

"I'm tired. Ride me instead."

"Are you okay?"

"Tell that to me on the bed."

"What?"

"Fuck me."

"Get on all fours."

"Please... Fuck me with your fingers."

"Your dick, Baekhyun, is only made for sucking. Not for fucking."

"Fuck me right here in the shower, Chanyeol sunbae."

"Rim me, then."

"Are you all right? Can you hear me!?"

Baekhyun furrows his eyebrows at Chanyeol just staring into space and nothingness. He earnestly searches his eyes, before holding his shoulders and giving them a little shake.

"Chanyeol sunbae, please answer me..."

"Baekhyun..."

"What is it?"

Chanyeol turns to meet Baekhyun's gaze as he squeezes the smaller male's hand, and Baekhyun can note how Chanyeol's eyes gradually turn into something he has already seen before, yet again.

"Can I stay the night?"

*

To be continued.