Overdose

I sighed a little, running my hand through my hair. It would save me from not having to cook. I was just tired of him trying to come after me. Being with him would cause me more harm than good. And I didn't like him enough for that. "Fine. But only because you brought food." I muttered, opening he door wider to let him inside.

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He grinned. "Awesome." He said, taking a small sip. "So, no one's asked you out yet? What are the guys all stupid?"

Renee looked at him and shrugged,"No idea, doesn't bother me to be honest," she said as she turned off the stove then put the food onto their plates.

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He smiled then walked into her apartment setting the food down, "I got a little of everything," he said to her smiling a little.

I sighed a little, going down the hall to the kitchen to get plates. "You saved me from having to cook." I murmured, setting them up at the table. "Why did you decide to show up with food?" I asked curiously.

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He nodded a little bit, drinking more. He was losing his nerve. They spoke about everything, but he was afraid to suggest this,

He shrugged,"Felt likea good idea," he said to her smiling a little.

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She smiled,"Whats wrong with you, you're acting weird," she said to him noticing he seemed really quiet.

He chewed on his tongue, testing his words in his head. "We've both been really stressed... and a friend of mine gave me an idea. He suggested we become friends with benefits, to help ease our stress with each other." He murmured quickly.

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I nodded a little, taking the food to put into bowls. "I see." I murmured, putting the stuff onto the table.

She looked at him for a second then chewed on her lip, "I don't know how that would fix anything, Baekhyun-ah I'm a virgin wouldn't it be more frustrating since I don't know what I'm doing?"

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He nodded then sighed a little as he went to sit with her at the table, "You don't hate me right?" he asked her lightly.

I shook my head. "No Jongdae, I don't hate you. You would know if i did, in fact, you wouldn't be in my apartment if i hated you."

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He shook his head. "I am too. So we'd be learning together. And apparently it's good for relieving stress." He said quietly. He was ready to drop the idea and run, he was so scared.

She chewed on her lip lightly, Baekhyun was attractive, "You promise it wont be awkward?" she said to him softly as she looked at him. Who better to lose your virginity to, then your best friend?

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He nodded,"Then why don't you "like" me ?" he asked curiously.

I sighed a little. "Because you come with more issues than anything else. Your fans would murder me, and I'd never see you. I don't want to deal with that. It's why i see that night as a mistake. I fear i gave you feelings you shouldn't have." I murmured softly.

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He shook his head. "Into could never get awkward with you." He smiled reassuringly.

She looked at him then bit her lip, "Now what?" she said softly as she looked at him, she'd never been inthis situation before.

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"I don't care what anyone thinks besides i think our manager is doing something pretty ... unmanagerly with one of the members, so besides it's not like she could get mad at me," he smiled.

I shook my head. "It still doesn't change the fact that I would never see you and your fans would kill me. I don't feel like dying, so the answer is still no."

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He grinned. "You feed your oppa." He teased, rubbing his stomach.

"You plate has been ready you babo!" she pouted as she pointed to the counter with a snort then walked to the fridge to get herself something to drink.

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"They wouldn't though, you'd have security, I'd make sure of it, andyou could come with me on tour," he told her smiling, "We'd work it out people do it all the time,"

I shook my head a little. "Don't you think your fans would notice if you suddenly were hanging around a girl who had a security detail? And how would i support myself? I can't take off like you can, Jongdae."

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He pouted. "Apologize to your oppa." He mumbled, reaching to pull her into his arms as she walked past.

She whined a little,"Aniyo," she said to him and stuck out her tongue at him.

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"You won't have to, you can be my stylist noona," he said to her smiling a little.

I sighed heavily, looking at our ignored food. "Do you have an answer for everything? Why are you so insistent upon this? And how do you know I even qualify to be a stylist noona?" I asked him.

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He pouted. "Stop being mean to Oppa! Say sorry!" He whined.

She smirked a little at him, "Or what?" she said to him staring into his eyes, he offered - she was just playing her part.

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"It's not hard, you just do my hair sexy and put me in clothes that match everyone else and make me look good," he told her grinning.

I sighed a little and rubbed the back of my neck. "Why? Why are you so insistent on this? You want me to up and leave to work for you, for exo." I opened my mouth and closed it after, I was close to speechless.

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He grinned. "I'll make you." He teased, leaning dangerously close to her.

"I'd love to see you try, eat your food babo," she said and tapped his nose, handing him his plate before grabbing a bottle of tea.

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"Why not, it's a good job, you'd get paid more, have more benefites for medical, you'd have better life insurance," he told her.

I sighed softly. "But your reasons behind offering me the job are selfish. You just want me there so I have no reason but to be with you. And what about your current stylist? Are you just going to let her out of a job?"

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He grinned a little, letting her go and going to his food. "You're lucky I'm hungry," he growled playfully.

She smiled a little as she sat next to him on the floor at her small table. "Oh I'm sure you'd punish me otherwise, oppa," she said to him nodding a little with a snort.

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"She quit actually yesterday," he said as he looked at her, "I need a new one anyway, and I recommend you, you'll have the job"