The office seemed busy, people standing infront of the reception getting their appointment, others were sitting on chairs waiting for their call.

This is the place Chanyeol and Baekhyun got to know each other, the place their love began.

"I don't care if he has no free space in his appointments, I need to clear my payments, now!" A man in a dark green hoodie shouted through the hallway.

"What is going on?" Baekhyun asked Chanyeol.

"I don't know, wait let me-"

"No, I will talk with him, you have an appointment in ten minutes, babe." Baekhyun said.

With that the bright shining boy walked over to the man. "Excuse me, where is the problem?"

"Your company is the fucking problem," the young man shouted. "I trusted them with my payments but it seems like I paid to much last month and with that I couldn't pay my rent this month. This company is fucking incapable."

Chanyeol took one step forward when the man's voice raised louder and louder.

"Okay, first of all mister, stop the shouting," Baekhyun commanded very confident. "Second of all, there is always a reason if things like that happen. This company, especially this section if very capable and loyal towards their customers. We don't betray-"

"So why the fuck are you wasting my money the wrong way? I have it here," the boy smashed the paper against the table of the concierge. "What makes you sure that your company didn't fuck it up?"

"Because it is the section of my boyfriend and I know that he doesn't do wrong, Mister." Baekhyun emphasized.

Chanyeol felt overwhelmed, seeing his boyfriend being proud of him and trusting him in what he was doing really touched Chanyeol. He wouldn't even be here if Baekhyun didn't encourage him to work hard in order to get this position in the company.  That was one of the reasons why Chanyeol fell for this handsome angel, because he believed more in Chanyeol than Chanyeol in himself.

"Please follow me to my office, I will analyse the problem." Baekhyun said and gained a nod from the man. Baekhyun signalized Ailee, the concierge, to continue her work and headed towards his office.

With a slightly worried gaze Chanyeol looked after them. "Jongdae?"

"Yes, Mr. Park?"

"Please stay infront of Mr. Byun's office and be sure everything is fine until I leave the meeting."

"Of course, Mr. Park." Jongdae bowed and stepped away.

The meeting didn't last twenty minutes. Chanyeol named the certain aspects and the advantages of a collaboration. No other words where needed since Chanyeol's positivity and good work conditions persuaded the others immediatly.

"I hope everything is clear now?"

"It is." The hoodie guy said. "I'm sorry for my behaviour earlier. "It's fine, you shouldn't apologize to me but to Ailee, the woman you were shouting at." Baekhyun smiled and opened the door.

"Jongdae?"

"Mr. Byun." Jongdae said and bowed.

"Stop bowing, what are you doing here?"

"I get going than." The guy said and left, Baekhyun nodded.

"Mr. Park said I should watch out if the man is getting violent or if he is misbehaving." Jongdae explained and intertwined his own fingers behind his back.

"Really? How long are you standing here? Come in."

Jongdae nodded and entered the office, taking a seat on Mr. Byun's command.

"Wait, I'll make you tea."

"But Mr. Byun if Mr. Park sees-"

"Shut it Jongdae and call me Baekhyun," Baekhyun told him again to call him by his first name. "What should he do? I just give you your rewards for taking care of me so well" he smiled, Jongdae smiled back.

"Baekhyun you really do have a good heart towards everyone, Mr. Park was right."

"Right?"

"Yes," Jongdae stated. "He said that this section is filled with positivy and joy because of you and it's true. Mr. Park is glad to have you, Baekhyun."

"And I'm glad to have him," Baekhyun chuckled. "Sugar?"

A warm fuzzy material was resting on Chanyeol's back. The section leader stretched his body in his suit and looked around, he was still in his office.

"Mh~ oh, ah, yes~" he heard a voice sounding out of the bathroom of his office. Chanyeol's eyes travelled to the room these vocals came from. He neared towards the bathroom, knocking on the door. "B-B-"

"Oh yes~ Mh- Chanyeol?" Baekhyun asked, opening the door of the bathroom.

"What were you doing?" Chanyeol asked, checking up on Baekhyun.

"I was working on your files but the pen fell on my shirt so I tried to wash it out, without success."

"A-And these noises?" Chanyeol cleared his voice.

"I was listening to Mamamoo, why?" Baekhyun lifted his eyebrows. "Don't tell me you don't know Um ah oh yeh, Chanyeol. Or do you even know Mamamoo?"

Chanyeol sighed, a bit relieved but disspointed.

Baekhyun chuckled. "You didn't think- did you?" Chanyeol's eyes widened. "You're nasty, Chanyeol." Baekhyun said and poked the taller's stomach with his index finger, stepping forward.

"I didn't-" he tried to argue but was cut of by a kiss of his lovable boyfriend. Chanyeol melted, even though he was the dominant one, he still couldn't resist any of Baekhyun's touches. Of course he didn't want Baekhyun to notice that. Without even knowing Chanyeol was moved backwards until his calves touched the couch.

With a light push of Baekhyun, Chanyeol was not sitting on the couch, on his lap Baekhyun. "Baekhyun I will have a second meeting in a few minutes." Chanyeol muttered under the smaller's control.

"A few minutes are enough." Baekhyun whispered against Chanyeol's sinful lips before pressing his against the soft one's of the taller male.

Chanyeol hands slipped down the smooth curve of his sides to rest on his hips. Baekhyun's heart was beating so wildly he could only take little sips of breath.

Something else that drove Chanyeol crazy, except the fact that Baekhyun himself was reason enough to, was Baekhyun's way to explore Chanyeol's body while their kisses. The long beautiful formed fingers were running through the taller's hair, grabbing the back of his head in order to deepen the kiss.

Both noticed the fact that they were running out of breath, but Chanyeol didn't even think a second of stopping. The dominant boy's hands were travelling under Baekhyun's white, yet wet shirt, grabbing the flesh.

Baekhyun chuckled. "Your hands are cold!" He said and broke the kiss.

"Baekhyun, no no no" Chanyeol pouted and tried to connect their lips again, but Baekhyun placed his palm above Chanyeol's swollen lips and shook his head. "Your meeting." He said and winked.

"-ery important to appear there, Mr. Park." Tiffany presented her results. "Mr. Park?"

"Huh?" A dreamy Chanyeol got back to reality.

"The visit there is very important, Mr. Park. Where are your files? I need to see if there is anything that could come into our way."

Chanyeol nodded but soon realized that he didn't do anything of the things Tiffany told him to. Unfortunally he felt asleep without any reason, but he couldn't just show Tiffany that her boss was unqualified and unreliable. "It must be here somewhere. ." He said and acted as he was searching for something. A certain black folder caught his eye. He took it and opened the folder, seeing a little note with a winky face on it, Baekhyun.

Bawkhyun was always the one to help him in the last minutes.

Reading the paper Chanyeol knew that this were the papers Tiffany needed. Chanyeol smiled to himself. "Here." he said and handed them to her.

Tiffany smiled and was about to leave. "Tiffany," Chanyeol stopped her  "About the trip to spain, I'd like to take Mr. Byun with me, if this is okay to you."

"Of course! I actually wanted to ask you anyways if I could stay here I'm afraid of flights."

Chanyeol smiled and let her free to leave. He thought it was right to take Baekhyun with him, spending time with the one you love was important, especially if it could be your last time with them.

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Chapter three!

I don't even have a lot to say,
hope you enjoyed it (: