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Twenty-Seven.

Chanyeol felt uneasy as Baekhyun's piercing stare bore through him like a knife. This is all that happened between the two ever since Chanyeol regained consciousness. No words being exchanged but glares and incoherent mumblings from Baekhyun, while Chanyeol fiddled with his fingers, fearful of what Baekhyun would do to him - whether he's going to physically abuse him or verbally abuse him, Chanyeol is scared and is not ready for what is to come.

Baekhyun's having mixed emotions at the moment; glad that he's having three kids, but livid of the fact that he has to give birth to three babies who more or less will ruin his body, or so he thought.

Baekhyun tapped his foot against the porcelain floor of Kwanghee's office, wanting to lash out on Chanyeol but Kwanghee advised him that it's not good for his health and so he's trying his best to not do so. Baekhyun stepped forward and Chanyeol instinctively backed away, truly fearful of Baekhyun right now.

Baekhyun crossed his arms across his chest then smiled sweetly at Chanyeol. He suddenly outstretched his arm and Chanyeol shot him a confused look.

"Erm....w-what is it?" Chanyeol asked nervously, slowly retreating backwards

Baekhyun smiled wider, "Hug me, silly"

Kwanghee was secretly hinting to Chanyeol not to go because he knew Baekhyun was up to no good. He shook his head furiously and moved his hand left to right in a quick motion, desperately trying to tell Chanyeol to not go. Chanyeol, being the idiot he is, walked forward and hugged Baekhyun. He gave Kwanghee a thumbs up, but Kwanghee hit his head on the wall, knowing that something is going to happen.

His thoughts were confirmed when Chanyeol shrieked in pain and fell on the floor, clutching his crotch tightly; Baekhyun grabbed his balls and twisted it mercilessly, leaving him to be in unbearable pain.

Baekhyun turned around with a smirk, "Kwanghee, can you please help me back to the car?"

Kwanghee gulped and rushed out of his office to get a wheelchair. He came back with it and made him sit in it carefully.

"I'm expecting you to be in the car in a minute," Baekhyun said to Chanyeol before he was pushed out of the hospital to the car. With much difficulty, Kwanghee managed to get Baekhyun in the car safely. "Thanks, Kwanghee"

Kwanghee smiled at him and ruffled his hair, "I'll see you next week Thursday for a check up and aren't you the least bit curious about your children's genders?"

Baekhyun smiled brightly at him, "Oh, Kwanghee I'm so excited. 3 kids! That's a lot for a first timer but I'm very happy nonetheless. And yes, I am dying to know if my little babies are boys or girls"

Kwanghee chuckled, "I'll look over the ultrasound again and I'll let you know by tonight, if that's okay"

"It's more than okay!" Baekhyun exclaimed. He suddenly yelped when he felt a kick to his stomach but smiled afterwards. "Oh look, Chanyeol's coming. I'm going to pretend I'm mad at him. Bye!"

Kwanghee laughed at Baekhyun's silliness and said a quick 'bye' before heading back to his office. Chanyeol went into the car, wincing when he sat down and started the engine. He started driving, ignoring Baekhyun completely as if he was the only person in the car and not a pissed Baekhyun beside him.

"So," Baekhyun began, leaning his head on the window, "are you ready to take care of three children? Or are you going to bail out like what Sehun did to Luhan?"

Chanyeol sighed and glanced over at Baekhyun, "I'm not speaking to you"

Baekhyun laughed, "Don't be foolish! You just spoke to me and furthermore, you're gonna have to speak to me whether you like it or not, you giant yoda"

Chanyeol rolled his eyes, obviously annoyed at Baekhyun. He huffed, knowing very well that he has to do what Baekhyun says or he's dead.

"Well?" Baekhyun asked, "Aren't you going to answer the question?"

"Of course, I'm ready to take care of three children"

"But you can't even take care of yourself" Baekhyun countered

Chanyeol scoffed, "you're talking as if you're not the one who's pregnant. I should be asking you that question. Babies are expensive and hard to deal with. Trust me, I was once a baby and my mother had a hard time dealing with me"

"Weren't we all once babies?" Baekhyun asked with a roll of his eyes, "I may be young and irresponsible but I think I can handle them"

Chanyeol shook his head, "You think, but that's not it, Baek. You should know for sure that you can, not having to think it over and guessing that you can. Yes, we're young, inexperienced and stupid and still unable to provide for ourselves, but I'm sure we'll be able to handle the responsibilities that come our way. And if there are any obstacles, we'll be able to overcome them because we have each other and that is enough to push away everything that gets in our way. I love you"

"I lo—CHANYEOL, WATCH OUT!"

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Luhan sat on his bed, bored as ever and wanting to chat with someone. He was left alone with Chanyeol's mother but she had to leave for work.

"Ahh, what should I do?" he asked himself as he got up from the bed with ease though his stomach was getting unbelievably larger. He had no time to think as his phone rang. Looking at the caller I.D, he saw that it was his mother, who still has no idea that her son is pregnant.

"Yeah, mom?"

She laughed happily after hearing her son's voice. She hasn't spoken to him once ever since he came to stay with his cousin. "Luhan, are you okay? Have you been eating healthy? Did you get fat, cause you're skinny as ever and I'm worried"

Luhan laughed nervously. He did get fat alright, just not from eating food. "I'm okay, mom. What is the reason that you call?"

"So I can't call my son to say hello?"

"What I meant was, you could've called earlier so I'm only implying that it's something important, yeah?"

She sighed. Her son knew her very well. "It's your father"

Luhan tensed up after he heard that. He loves his father to death and if anything happens to him, he'll die.

"What about him?"

"He's sick and in the hospital and I want you to visit him if anything should happen..." her voice trailed off and she began to sob.

Luhan clutched the phone tightly, "Okay. I'll come home today"

"No, no. If you come now, it'll be very late when you arrive so take some rest and come tomorrow"

Luhan sighed, "I'll see you tomorrow. Love you, bye"

He hung up, not wanting to hear his mother's heartbroken cries cause it would make him break down into tears and he wants to be strong and show that manly side of him. That didn't last long, though. He got a call from an unknown number, the person making no sense as they blabbered into the phone.

"Please slow down," Luhan said to the frantic person. "What is it that you're trying to tell me?"

The person calmed down a bit before saying, "It's your cousin and his boyfriend, come quickly"

"W-What happened?" Luhan asked in a shaky voice

"Car accident"

Luhan dropped the phone and hurriedly made his way outside to his car but remembered that Yura borrowed it to go somewhere. He wanted to take the bus then, but he can't be in clustered places. That leads him to another alternative; Sehun.

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I feel like you guys hate me now.......DON'T WORRY. I'LL MAKE SURE THAT THEY'RE FINE, OKAY?  

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