Baekhyun stared at him silently, his eyes widening in disbelief. "Won't that ruin the friendship? And how will that release stress? How do you know this?" He asked with a incredulous voice.
"Sex is exerting yourself so you can put all your anger or stress into it, and it helps," he shrugged,"Now will it ruin your friendship? You said yourself you don't see eachother much, so I don't see how it could but its up to you,"
He shrugged, rubbing hs face. "It could work, but that doesn't explain how you know this." He said to his friend. He could try it, but he was afraid of losing her he way they were now.
Baekhyun looked at Jongdae in surprise. Most of them were, due to following the rules. "What do you mean? Why didn't I know? With who?" He asked quickly but quietly as to not attract the attention of their manager, Kate.
He nodded a little, sitting back in his chair. He guessed it made sense. But he was nervous. He could potentially ruin the friendship but if she was up for it, it would be fine. "How do I even bring it up?"
Baekhyun shook his head and grinned. "If she's playing hard to get how will she let you get away with your gentle prodding? I don't even know how you managed to get her to sleep with you the first time."
I sat in my room on my computer, messing around on the internet. Normally I'd go back to the coffee shop, but I didn't want to run into Jongdae there again. I regretted bringing him back to my house, but he didn't make a habit of stopping by. I didn't know why he was so set on me.Baekhyun came and knocked on her door, standing outside waiting to be let inside.
She walked over to the door quickly to let him in,"Good you're here! It's almost done," she said to him as she pranced around in her shorts, and tank top as usual.Jongdae contemplated going to her place as he carried the food then began to go on his way - surely she'd be pissed but he didn't care.
He smiled a little, watching her move around. He was looking at her differently because of what Jongdae said. "It better be good food." He teased.I sighed a little, trying to attempt getting up to make dinner. I was thinking of ordering in, but I was too lazy for that. Just like I was almost too lazy to cook.
She smiled a little as she went back to the stove,"It will be Oppa," she said to him the grabbed plates from the cabinet before licking over her lips, "Help yourself to a drink," she told him.He knocked on the door and sighed a little as he pushed a hand through his hair.
I made a confused face, I wasn't expecting anyone. I opened the door a crack and almost slammed it shut. "What?" I asked in exasperation.He nodded a little, going over to the cabinet to get a glass. He got some water and returned to lean on the counter. "What are you making?"