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They parted ways on the corner of Easter Street and Desperate Lane.  Sehun never let Baekhyun walk him home, or invited him to his house for that matter.  Not that he blamed Sehun today.  They both had... stuff to do.  Sehun had spent the whole bus ride peeking into his bag and looking at the DVD case with the most scarlet face on the planet. Baekhyun fished his house-key out of his pocket and opened the door to his sizable, but empty house.  His parents were away on business; like always.  His family was moderately affluent, and thus had a lot of responsibilities at the whatever-company they worked at.  Baekhyun would rather have had normal parents, but what can one do?He slipped into his bedroom and clicked the lock on the door out of habit.  He changed into a tank top and a pair of shorts and took the porno over to his TV.  He stared at it for a second and wondered if he was making some kind of mistake...  But he had to know.He popped open the case and stuck the DVD into his player.  He didn't think he was ready for Bluray quality porn.  ...He didn't even know they made Bluray porn...The credits rolled in the same glittery red writing that was on the case over some stock footage of a castle in England (Baekhyun assumed).  It jump-cutted straight into a stone room with no windows.  A blond man was chained to the wall with his head hanging.  He was in tattered clothing that barely covered any part of his body.  There was dirt speckled on him.  Baekhyun swallowed as he traced his lightly toned arms and legs with his eyes. A light was cast on him from an open door.  The man from the cut out walked in and grabbed the blond man by the hair. "Villian I will escape from here!"  The blond, who Baekhyun learned was Dragon Express, spat.  The black haired man caught his lips and bit into them a little.  Baekhyun tried to swallow again but his throat was going dry. "You're here because I need you Arthur, forget Camelot, and cum a lot for me."  Woodong breathed against Dragon's lips. "Oh Lancelot."  Dragon groaned.  Woodong uncuffed his hands and Dragon ran his fingers through his black hair.   They kissed with reckless abandon, Dragon tearing the leathery armor from Woodong's milky chest.  Baekhyun realized he was leaning closer to the screen.  They stood up and made their way over to a bed that was conveniently in this dungeon.  Baekhyun was at a point where he couldn't really question the set.  He was very distracted by the two men on screen and the growing bulge in his shorts.Dragon Express began sucking on Woodong's collar bone and gradually kissing down his chest.  He twirled his tongue around his nipples.  Had the temperature gone up in the room?  Baekhyun's breathing was becoming labored.  Fuck.So he was gay. And shattering any lingering doubts, he almost came in his pants when Woodong removed the last remnants of Dragon Express's clothing and he got an eyeful of Dragon dong.His teenage libido kept him up rewatching the film till about one in the morning.  Thank god it was school break, because he passed out completely physically exhausted.  He woke up about noon sprawled backwards on his bed, with a now-too-crusty sock around his genitals and the Quest for Cum-A-Lot menu looping on his TV.He tossed his clothes into his hamper and went to immediately take a shower.  As he let the water roll down his body he suddenly felt a chill run over him.His parents would never accept this. He took a deep breath of steam. He could deal with this.  He'd just never tell them.  This wasn't somewhere forward-thinking like the west, this was South Korea.  And his parents had often talked about how they couldn't wait for him to get married and tried to set him up with the daughters of business partners.  He didn't quite know how he'd handle that just yet, but whatever.It was the first day of his new gay life, he could deal with that when it came.He walked back into his room with a towel around his waist and drying his hair with another.  His phone was buzzing; there were about a dozen texts from Sehun he'd missed.[Hey, you wanna hang out today?][Baekhyun?][You okay?][Hello?]Baekhyun chuckled at his friend.  Sehun had always been like this.  He was clingy to the nth degree, but since they had no other friends besides each other it never bothered Baekhyun.[Sorry, slept in today.  Sure, I can hang meet you at the usual spot at 3.]  He sent off.  He glanced over at the television.  The menu background was Woodong and Dragon Express's first kiss from the film. He watched it once more before getting dressed (the whole time feeling like he must be breaking some kind of world record) and heading out.  He had about an hour to kill before meeting Sehun at the bakery near the school.  He decided to take a detour through a park nearby.  He was surprised to see his math teacher sitting on a bench jotting down notes in a spiral-bound sketchbook."Oh, good afternoon Baekhyun."  He smiled.  His eyes folded cutely when he did that, Baekhyun had never noticed before."Hello seonsaeng-nim." Baekhyun gave a courteous bow.  He wanted to keep walking, not really in the mood to spend his vacation with teachers, but Chen, as Sehun and Bacon called him behind his back, continued."Enjoying your break?"  Baekhyun nodded.  Chen chuckled.  "Don't forget to work on some math problems over the break.  You barely scraped by with a passing grade last term."  "I will, sir." He wouldn't. "Numbers are just confusing to me sometimes, I guess."  He admitted for the sake of small talk really wanting to move on with his day.  "Don't be afraid to come for extra help next term."  His parents would probably make him if they heard that.  Why did he need to know math anyway?  Sehun was a math wizz and that really didn't help him any."I'll let you get back to your day."  Baekhyun bowed.  "It was good to see you, seonsaeng-nim."With that awkward exchange overwith, Baekhyun made his way to the bakery.  He was now running late and hoped Sehun wouldn't be pissed.  Luckily, his friend was waiting for him with a smile on his face."Tho I wath thinking.  With thethe IDth, we should try to get into a bar!"  He was obviously excited about the idea."Or a club, that'd be cool too.  The cool kids always talk about clubbing downtown."  Baekhyun suggested.  Sehun thought for a moment."True, we should do that.  We'll play at the arcade till dark and go clubing?"  Sounded like a good day to Baekhyun.  ;A; 172 subs this morning.  Thank you so much guys, I hope I can live up to your and kpoppunks expectations and that you enjoy this story ^0^