A/N : Guess who's at the picture above!⬆

And don't be shock after you turn your phone upside down😏
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The rest of the day, Baekhyun just smiles like an idiot. He even dozed off for like about an hour, and an hour means a lot.

He stupidly forgot about his work. And now he must go home late so he can finish his work.

It's almost 9 but Baekhyun still types something on his laptop. The other employees already go home, probably some of them are enjoying their rest time now. But Baekhyun still has a lot things to do.

He sighs tiredly, regretting about the dozing off and stare into nothing earlier.

He feels his eyes became very heavy. His head spinning around as if it there's an earthquake. His whole body are weak and he's totally... Tired.

Of course.

So he just gave up, before let his head leaning on the table.
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It was 10 when Chanyeol is locking his office's door. But then he realizes the room beside him still had a light on.

He frowns, He still here?

Chanyeol curiously opens the door, not wanting to knock first. He finds his secretary had his head lays on the table, one hand on the side of his head, and the other is on top the laptop.

Chanyeol shakes his head, Tch. Such a burden.

But opposite of his thought, his feet slowly drag him towards Baekhyun. He sighs before taps the shorter's shoulder.

"Mr. Byun?" Chanyeol calls. But there's no answer. Baekhyun is deep in sleep, indeed.

Chanyeol sighs harshly, "I will count one to ten if you not wake up, I will lock you up."

But Baekhyun didn't even bother to move. Or maybe listen.

"1."

"2."

"3."

"4."

"5."

"6."

He emphasize every number he said.

"7."

"8."

"9."

.

.

.

"10. Okay Mr. Byun, you leave me no choice." Chanyeol declared, before walks toward the door to lock it, but realize there's something wrong with Baekhyun.

His face is really pale, his usual fresh pinky lips turn into almost white, his breath seems not stable. Chanyeol, a little bit panic, touch his forehead and find it was burning hot!

Now in his panic plus worry state, he leans closer to Baekhyun, before puts his left hand on the side of Baekhyun's waist, and the other one on the back of Baekhyun's neck. So now we can clearly see that Chanyeol carries Baekhyun bridal style.

After so much effort to bring his secretary down(Baekhyun almost fell 3 times; on the elevator, still on the elevator, and when Chanyeol was about to pick his car's key), finally, finally he can put Baekhyun on the passenger's seat.

He make the support lean backward so Baekhyun could comfortably sleep.

As Chanyeol drive away from the building, he thinks on how to drive him home if he don't know where's the man's house. He knows that he ever drove him home, but he already forget and he's not the type who can remind someone's address easily.

After debating with his inner self, finally he decided to bring Baekhyun to his house.

Chanyeol's house is not as big as the other CEO or important people. His father gave him the house to make his son grows independent and to make him realize on how hard life is.

His house is dominant in pastel gray color. It has a backyard with a medium swimming pool, decorated with beautiful flowers all over the corner of the backyard. He also have his own mini office room, garage, and other rooms that normal house had.

(A/N : Imma draw you the house😉)

After putting Baekhyun on the sofa that placed in front of his house, just beside the door, he quickly searches his key on his briefcase.

After multiple grumbles and groans, he finally find the key inside his pocket, not inside his briefcase(a/n : this is so me lmao).

Carrying Baekhyun, Chanyeol slowly puts him down on the sofa. He stares at him before decided to pick a comforter from his room.

He walks toward his kitchen and planned to make a soup for Baekhyun. Well, Chanyeol is not really good at cooking. But he will try though.

Then suddenly he feel something hit his head.

What the hell am I doing? Why am I helping the one who ruined me a while ago?! And why.. Why did I even care?

Sighing in defeat, Chanyeol finally gave up and decided just to cook the soup.

It just he's my secretary. Yeah, that's it. No big deal.

After a while, Baekhyun feels his head so much better than before. He blinks his eyes before realize that it wasn't his office. It wasn't an office. It seems more like... a house. He's too deep in sleep that's why he didn't realize someone carried him here.

He tries to stand up but feel a great pain on his head. He hisses before lays his body on the comfortable sofa again, hand massaging his temple. Slowly but surely, he tries to sit. And when he was about to find out whose house is this, suddenly a loud footsteps could be heard clearly.

He turns his head and almost choked to find the CEO is holding a bowl that seems hot, walking towards his direction.

"M-Mr P-Park?!" Baekhyun almost shouted. Well, he's actually shouted already.

Chanyeol turns his head from the bowl, "Feeling better?" He slowly puts the bowl in front of him. And Baekhyun find it was soup.

Baekhyun wanted to ask what the hell is happening until he find himself here, in someone's house-

"Where am I?" Baekhyun looks around like a lost puppy, trying to figure it out.

Chanyeol smiles secretly, "My house."

Baekhyun drops his jaw, "B-But.. How?!"

Chanyeol sighs, "I found that your light still on, I wanted to check if you forgot to turn it off or something. But then I found you still sitting on your chair, fell asleep. Then I realize that you're getting paler and your breath isn't stable. I know I ever drive you home but I kinda forget it, so I just drive you to my house." He talks without any full stop, and for Baekhyun, that's really adorable.

And Baekhyun could see a tiny shades of pink on the CEO's cheeks.

Oh how Baekhyun wanted to laugh. But he can't. It must be rude.

So instead of laughing and rolling on the floor, he smiles widely. "Thank you, Mr. Park. You treat your employee really well." Baekhyun teases him. But Chanyeol find it serious.

"Working time is over." He suddenly declares.

Baekhyun frowns, "Yes, it is, Sir. Then.. Why?" He hesitantly asks.

"Just call me Chanyeol." Chanyeol knows there's something wrong with him this past few days. He's became weird for giving up on someone easily. And too opened up. And worst, take care of someone.

Baekhyun widens his eyes.

This day is so crazy for Baekhyun!

Chanyeol drive him home.
Chanyeol made him soup.
Chanyeol take care of him.
Chanyeol asked him to call 'Chanyeol', which it means it's informal. And from informal their relationship could grow- ASDFGHJKL.

Baekhyun didn't want to imagine things. So he shakes his head vigorously.

Chanyeol looks at him weirdly, "Eat the soup."

Baekhyun obeys, before gulp a spoonful of Chanyeol's soup.

He was about to vomit because the soup tasted too salty and.. absurd. He can't tell the taste.

"How is it?" Chanyeol asks, surprisingly worried about his soup.

"It was great!" Baekhyun smiles in a fake way, before taste another spoonful.

After finishing the horrible soup, Baekhyun finally able to breathe normally.

"A-Anyways.. Thank you for your care, Sir." Baekhyun says when Chanyeol already back from washing the dishes.

Chanyeol glares at him, "Remember? Working hours is done."

Baekhyun looks down in embarrassment. He's just too shy to call him 'Chanyeol'. It just too informal and too private for Baekhyun.

"O-Okay. Sorry." He murmurs.

Chanyeol stands up, before leaving to his bedroom.

Baekhyun left there on the sofa, staring into the white ceiling. He feels so much better after Chanyeol treat him. He must do something to the CEO after he's totally healthy later.

Chabyeol walks back with clothes on his hand.

He handed Baekhyun the clothes before Baekhyun looks at him weirdly.

"I just have this. Try it on the bathroom." Chanyeol commands him.

Baekhyun smiles awkwardly, "S-Sorry. But I think I will go home." He handed the clothes back to Chanyeol but he earns a glare later.

"Who says you can go home? It's already late and you're sick!" He glares at him.

Baekhyun bites his lower lip. So.. That's mean.. He.. Spend a night in here?! In Chanyeol's house?! In his CEO's house?!

He blushes immediately at the thought. "B-But Sir-"

"First, I don't accept any 'but'. And second, it's 'Chanyeol' not 'Sir'!" Chanyeol roars.

Baekhyun gulps. He knows Chanyeol is mad at him right now. And he couldn't help but finally obeyed him.

"Go change now." Chanyeol pointed at his bathroom.

With a small nod, Baekhyun runs toward the bathroom to save his dear life with Chanyeol's clothes on his both hands.

After closing the door, he looks into his own reflection on the huge mirror. And he finally realizes on how pale his face is, how messy his hair is, and how he need sleep so much.

He quickly change, not wanting to take a shower. It must be really cold. Besides, it's already night and his body didn't support him to take a shower for even 5 minutes.

As he done, he realizes Chanyeol's sweater was way too big on him. And the pants is also loose. He suddenly blushes on the thought if Chanyeol is the one who wearing this. He sniffs the sweater and the first thing that greets his nose is the smell of tea. Just like how his office smells.

Chanyeol smells like tea.

And for Baekhyun it's really addicting.

Finally he walks out of the bathroom and headed to the living room. He finds Chanyeol already on his plain shirt and pants. It's informal, of course. And he looks more handsome, indeed.

As he stare at him, he realizes those muscles behind that shirt..

Baekhyun shakes his head vigorously. He blushes in embarrassment.

Chanyeol notices Baekhyun and he quickly avert his gaze from the tv.

He looks at him from head to toe before hastily turn his head back to the tv again. Baekhyun frowns.

"I-Is there something wrong?" Baekhyun looks down at himself.

"No." Chanyeol glued his eyes to the tv.

Little did Baekhyun know, Chanyeol is actually blushing because he realizes on how cute Baekhyun wearing his clothes.
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"I'm going to sleep on the sofa-"

"I have another room so shut up." Chanyeol gives him a glare.

Baekhyun pouts secretly.

Chanyeol enters his bedroom, before back outside again with a blanket on his hand.

"Here's the blanket." Chanyeol says, giving the warm blanket to Baekhyun. It's actually the blanket that he used earlier.

Baekhyun bites his lip, he didn't know on how to thank this man. He was nice. He was caring. But he is his boss.

"Thank you, Chanyeol." Baekhyun whispers, barely audible.

But Chanyeol heard it clearly. And he feels something different, something strong, something weird when Baekhyun calls his name.

Sehun called him 'Chanyeol' so many times. But he didn't feel anything.

But with Baekhyun, his secretary, it just so different. Like his name is meant to be mention by Baekhyun's mouth.

And he feels the strong urge to make the other to call his name again and again and again. Oh how he wanted Baekhyun calls his name again so damn much.

"Baekhyun." Chanyeol grabs his hand when Baekhyun was about to enter the guest room.

Baekhyun, for the first time, heard Chanyeol called his name. His real name. Without 'Mr' or without 'Byun'. It was just his name. And it sounded so freaking weird in a good way.

Chanyeol looks at him deeply. Baekhyun can't do anything but to stare back.

Chanyeol leans closer before his hand reach the right side of Baekhyun's flawless face.

"Call my name again." Chanyeol commands with his deep voice.

Baekhyun blushes at the tone that Chanyeol gave to him. But more than that, he's confuse why the hell did Chanyeol ask to call his name again.

But he just obeyed.

"Chanyeol." He says weakly. Chanyeol's stares are literally killing him.

Chanyeol finally move away, like he just realize something. He did that almost too quick. Even Baekhyun almost jump in shock.

"Good night." He quickly turns his body, his face is as red as Mr. Crab.

Baekhyun giggles secretly, "Good night, Chanyeol." He says his name like he used to that. And Chanyeol hated himself for loving it.
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A/N : This was the sweetest chapter as far as the story going>\\\<

Agh I'm gonna die because of cHanBaeK ksidbsjahxbhdnsisn.

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