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The comeback is just around the corner. The promotions for the Cream Soda era aren't as big as the previous ones, but the fans are beyond excited. The internet is buzzing with everything related to their comeback. Even though fans complain about how the company treats them, they do everything they can to make sure everyone knows about EXO.Due to intense training, some members are spending more time at the dorm instead of going home. Jongdae, however, goes home every day because his wife insists, no matter the time. Ah, the joys of marriage.Driving after seven or eight hours of training is tough, so Kyungsoo decides to stay at the dorm some days. He also has to juggle recording performances and his TV show on TVing with his actor friends. Needless to say, he sticks around a lot.Some of his companions do the same, like Baekhyun. Over the years, there have been plenty of stories about their time living together. Some are exaggerated, but others are true. One classic EXO story is Byun invading the bathroom while other members are showering to share it and bond more quickly and effectively.They've told this story many times on different TV shows. However, Baekhyun really did it to get closer to the members. Known as "the uninvited," he would enter the bathroom and try to shower with a bandmate. Surprisingly, Kyungsoo didn't protest as much as the others. He often argued that trying too hard to send Baekhyun away would just make him try harder to stay.A pleasant scent lingers in the air. Water streams strong and hot from the showerhead. Kyungsoo is conditioning his hair—it’s almost the final step before he can leave the bathroom. The door creaks open, and Baekhyun steps inside. Water splashes onto the tiles as Kyungsoo hums one of their songs. He feels relaxed and calm—until a strange sound comes from behind him.“Baekkie, what the heck are you doing here?” Doh breathes heavily.“Did I scare you, Kyungja?” Baekhyun beams.“Of course, you did! Don’t play games, Baekkie, I’m not in the mood. What do you want?” Kyungsoo emphasizes the stress in the last word.“You,” Baekhyun murmurs.“I beg your pardon?” Kyungsoo stares at him, mouth agape.“I wanna shower with you, Kyungja,” Byun slides a finger from Kyungsoo’s nose bridge to his cupid’s bow. “I thought it was clear since I’m naked in the shower with you,” he drops his voice, making it sound too seductive for someone who “just” wants to have a shower.Kyungsoo knows it’s sexy because it goes straight to his core, and being naked in front of another person usually makes an erection pretty obvious.“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Kyungsoo discreetly covers himself.Baekhyun covers his hand and whispers against the other’s lips.“Your body seems way more honest and interesting than your foolish words.”Kyungsoo’s eyes drop to Baekhyun’s lips, and then they kiss. The steam clings to the bathroom walls, wrapping them in a haze as droplets slide lazily down the tiles. Their lips collide with an intensity that steals the breath from Kyungsoo’s lungs. It isn’t just a kiss—it’s a claim. Baekhyun’s fingers tangle in Kyungsoo’s wet hair, tugging him closer, their bodies pressing together under the relentless spray. The water runs between them, hot and unforgiving, but it’s nothing compared to the fire building in their shared touch.Kyungsoo’s hands find Baekhyun’s chest, sliding up to his neck, as if anchoring himself to the only thing that matters in that moment. The kiss deepens, tongues tangling, breaths mingling, as every ounce of tension melts away under the heat of their passion. When they finally pull apart, their foreheads press together, the water still pouring over them, washing away everything but the taste of each other and the undeniable connection sparking between them.“You’re impossible,” Kyungsoo murmurs, his voice shaky but filled with a quiet smile. Baekhyun just grins, his thumb brushing over Kyungsoo’s jaw.“And you’re irresistible,” he shoots back before pulling Kyungsoo into another searing kiss.They are a tangle of limbs, labored breaths, and soft moans. Baekhyun gets bold, and his hand slides down, wrapping around Kyungsoo, making him gasp. Baekhyun kisses his neck and whispers.“I need you right now, Kyungja. Let’s go to my room,” he suggests.“No, we can do it here, in the bathroom, not in the shower,” Kyungsoo argues.“Naughty,” he kisses Kyungsoo again, turning off the water.Hand in hand, they leave the shower, and Baekhyun is on Kyungsoo immediately after. He kisses him, meaning to devour Kyungsoo’s mouth, body, and soul. They walk backward up to the sink, Baekhyun hovering over Kyungsoo, pushing him against it. Then he drops to his knees, making Kyungsoo moan loud and full when, unannounced, he just kisses the head of the other’s length, then swallows in one long fluid motion.Kyungsoo holds on to the sink for dear life as Baekhyun keeps going back and forth, hollowing his cheeks and sucking. He grabs Kyungsoo’s thighs, pressing fingertips on them, finding the balance and support he needs to keep going.Doh just doesn’t know what to do with himself. His body is ablaze. Every nerve is dominated by the incredible sensation of being inside Baekhyun’s warm mouth, the way his tongue lavishes on him, slurping on the precum dripping from it and moaning satisfactorily. When Kyungsoo feels one of Byun’s hands play with his testicles while deep-throating him, that’s it. Something just breaks inside him, like a dam that can’t hold water anymore. Kyungsoo doesn’t have the strength to warn Baekhyun before climaxing. He just does. Body trembling, legs shaking, and Baekhyun keeps on sucking him. Oversensitivity makes him feel like he will either climax again or have a heart attack and die in Baekhyun’s mouth. So, to avoid the second scenario, he pulls Baekhyun’s hair as gently as he can and finishes a second time on his face. Kyungsoo can barely breathe. Baekhyun has a sated smile on his face, proud of himself. He cleans what he can reach with the back of his hand and stands up.“So, what do you think? Was showering with me good?” Byun leans into Kyungsoo’s personal space. Doh grabs him by the neck and kisses him deep, breathlessly, smearing the remaining evidence on both of their faces.“Let me pay back the favor,” Doh murmurs.“I’m all yours, Kyungja.”They might have to shower again.