Hi guys! I'm pretty sure that this will end up being a two-shot fic, the same as Practice Room, which you should've read before you read this, it'll make your life a lot easier :) But if you already started this fic or if you don't want to read Practice Room (HunHan), that's fine, this second chapter will be easier to understand than the first one. Enjoy :)
Last time . . .
He followed Luhan and Sehun everywhere with his eyes, although they might not have noticed, but he was almost sure that they were something, and before he knew it, he was determined to make sure that he was right.
Chanyeol
The next day, he woke up late, very late. It was his day off anyways, but he was nevertheless disappointed that he had wasted a few hours of it sleeping. He noticed that Baekhyun wasn't in his bed, which was saying a lot, because Baekhyun always slept until later in the afternoon on his days off. He leaped out of bed, bumping his head on the ceiling, and almost tripping down the ladder, but ran into the living room area. There was no one there. He sighed, went into the kitchen, and made himself a quick snack that consisted of a couple pieces of sliced fruit and some orange juice. He checked the calendar and realized that all the members had the day off, which explained the quiet house. Since probably no one was home, he could call Baekhyun to see where he was and if he wanted to hang out, or just sleep even more. He sighed once again and headed toward the general area of the rooms, when he heard a small noise. "Hng! S-Sehun, d-dont stop!" It was obviously Luhan, and now that he paid attention, he marveled at how he hadn't heard them before, they weren't being very quiet at all. Maybe if the house had been full of the members and managers, then not being heard might have been possible, but in the completely quiet house it was nearly impossible. Of course, Chanyeol thought, they probably thought we all left. Did they really not check the rooms though? Are they that dumb? Or maybe they just didn't think I'd hear them. Who'd be that stupid though? Wait, do they not even care? They're so loud, ugh. He slowly crept closer to the door that the noises were coming from, which he realized was the room that Sehun and Suho shared. The door was slightly ajar, and he couldn't help but peek in, but then couldn't tear his eyes away from what he saw.
It was Sehun and Luhan, doing it. Having sex. Sehun and Luhan were actually having sex. In Sehun's bed. In the dorms. Chanyeol had thought about it, and he had guessed that that's what they were doing, but the sheer sight of the act made his mind go blank and mentally scream. He wasn't ready to see this. He may have accepted that maybe they were a thing, but he definitely did not need to see that.
He tried to tell himself to leave, to try to forget what he had just seen, to act like nothing happened, to just go back to his room and sleep or whatever, but he just couldn't tear his eyes away from the erotic sight. Luhan was on the bottom, and Sehun was on top of him, thrusting furiously. Luhan's face was barely visible from where Chanyeol stood, but he could as hell well hear him, alright. Sehun's face was twisted and concentrated, as he let out low grunts and throaty moans, and by the way both of them were moving, Chanyeol could guess that they were close, and that he should probably get out of there, they'd be done soon, unless maybe they decided to go for round two. God, he hoped not. But, why was he getting hard? He experimentally touched the bulge forming inside his pants. He was right, he was definitely hard. What the fuck? They're my bandmates, they're like my brothers. This is so fucked up, I gotta get out of here. Chanyeol's thoughts were racing as he raced out of the danger zone and into the safety and comfort of his room. The relief left as quickly as it had come, though, because he realized he wasn't alone in the room, somehow Baekhyun had gotten in without him noticing.
Baekhyun was laying spread eagle across his bed, and Chanyeol felt his bulge growing. "B-Baekhyun, c-can you help m-me with something?" Chanyeol shrieked at himself for stuttering, and his confidence dropped. He just couldn't ask Baekhyun for sex, he couldn't just initiate it, Baekhyun had always done that and frankly, Chanyeol had been glad. He always wanted it with Baekhyun, he just never knew how to ask or initiate it. He had always been thankful for Baekhyun for being so outgoing and willing, but now that he actually had to ask, he had absolutely no clue what to do or how to continue.
Baekhyun seemed tired and lazy on his bed, and Chanyeol just stood there, unsure of how to continue. His eyes were mostly closed and he barely opened them to give Chanyeol a small glance, and said, "With what?" Chanyeol froze. He honestly couldn't. He blushed red and stiffly walked over to Baekhyun and sat at the foot of his bed. He had to bend his neck down in order not to hit the ceiling, which made the whole situation that muck more awkward for him. He didn't know it was possible to blush even harder and stuttered, "Uh . . . where have you been? Y-You weren't there when I woke up." Baekhyun sat up and rubbed his eyes. He sighed and said, "Yeah, I was on the couch. I heard you walk into the kitchen though, and then I went back to our room, but you didn't come back for a while. What'd you cook? Did you leave some for me?" Chanyeol's mind was racing as he realized that Baekhyun had been here the whole time. He stammered, "U-Uh, n-no. Just some f-fruits." Baekhyun frowned and asked, "Then what took you so long, stupid?" Chanyeol's mind went absolutely blank at this unintentional blow from Baekhyun. Shit. What do I say? Should I just tell him everything? He finally decided to say, "U-uh . . . I was th-thinking . . . and . . . u-um . . . you know . . . I-I kind of . . . u-um . . . saw something . . . in S-Sehun's r-room." It took him forever to get that out, and he watched as Baekhyun's face turned from confused to smug. "Ah. What'd you see, Chanyeol?" Chanyeol felt as if Baekhyun was using his cute voice, but he was so flustered that he honestly couldn't tell.
Baekhyun got up and approached Chanyeol and smirked as he looked him in the eyes. "I wonder what you saw in Sehun's room that made you all hot and bothered, hm?" He seductively bit his lip, while maintaining eye contact with him, and slowly slid his hands down. Chanyeol gave a startled little gasp, and a barely contained moan as Baekhyun slowly kneaded his bulge. He started breathing erratically and his eyes fluttered closed and open. Baekhyun smiled and asked Chanyeol, "So, what did you see, huh Chanyeol?" NO NO NO BAEKHYUN DON'T ASK I CAN'T! Chanyeol's thoughts were racing as he struggled to think of a plausible answer while Baekhyun kept doing what he was doing. He gave up trying to hide anything, Baekhyun seemed to know everything already anyways, and finally breathed out, "I-I saw . . . them h-having s-sex. . ."
Okay, yeah, so I'm going to finish the new chapter there! Just so you guys have a little more to read :) I'm going to try to update the last chapter later today, so stay posted! ^.^ Please let me know if you guys feel as if the chapters are too short, I'll try to lengthen them :)