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Chapter Thirty Three



"I'm so exhausted today!" Baekhyun whined. For a moment, they stopped walking. Would you believe it that they reached Busan? Yeah. Chanyeol has an unplanned date today so they just wandered where their feet will take them.

"Me too! Do you think we still can ride the train this time?" Chanyeol asked while looking at his wrist watch. "Should we just check in on one of the hotels here?"

"Yeah. That sounds better. I don't think I can sleep comfortably inside the train," Baekhyun stretched his arms on air and Chanyeol caught a glimpse of his tummy.

"Your tummy is showing up," Chanyeol helped Baekhyun by pulling the hem of his shirt down. It's late when they realized how their faces were so closed from each other. They remained on their position, eye fucking each other. Not so long, Chanyeol decided to break the immense stare and planted his lips on Baekhyun's. Baekhyun, on the other hand, quickly wrapped his arms on Chanyeol's neck, returning the warm kiss.

Chanyeol's tongue made its way to explore Baekhyun's mouth. He let out a small moan when Chanyeol entered his hand inside Baekhyun's shirt, caressing the midget one's small of waist. Baekhyun unintentionally deepened the kiss because Chanyeol's warm and rough hand is making him go nuts. But Chanyeol knew that that thing will lead them to somewhere so he broke the kiss. Leaving Baekhyun's half-opened mouth on the mid-air.

"I'm sorry. I got tooㅡ"

"ㅡwhy are you sorry for kissing me?" Baekhyun asked. Feeling his eyelids weighing heavily. He won't deny it anymore. He liked the kiss. It didn't felt forced nor aggressive. It's enchantingly sweet that made Baekhyun lower his guard down.

"I'm not sorry for kissing you. It's just that. . ." Chanyeol stopped taking a handful of his hair in irritation.

"Just what?"

"Nevermind!" And then Chanyeol pulled Baekhyun's head for another kiss. Baekhyun smirked. He closes his eyes and quickly responded on Chanyeol's kisses. Devouring the giant's plump lips planted on top of his. He smiled when he heard Chanyeol let out a soft moan on his lips. Baekhyun continued stroking Chanyeol's back seductively. "Baekhyun, stop that," Chanyeol said holding Baekhyun's arm while his lips are still on top of the midget one's.

"Stop what?" Innocently asked by Baekhyun.

"It's tickling me," Chanyeol grinned and then he bit Baekhyun's lower lip. "If you continue doing that, I'm going to bite your lip. Your choice."

"Well, that's fucking sexy," Baekhyun pulled Chanyeol for another kiss but he didn't responded. "You don't like to kiss me anymore?"

"It's not that," Chanyeol smiled. His eyes full of desire for Baekhyun. "I'm not used of this side of yours."

"What kind of side? Do I look different to you now?" Chanyeol nodded. "In what way?"

"You're seductive and attractive tonight, Baekhyun. You're losing your usual self. This is not you. I never thought you have this side."

"You made me do it!" Baekhyun smacked Chanyeol's head and he collected himself. "I'm going home!" Then he ran.

Chanyeol walked faster in order to follow Baekhyun's path, and when he did, he wrapped his arms on his lover's waist. "You never changed."

"Let me go!"

Chanyeol shook his head, resting it on Baekhyun's shoulder. "I like it when you're inside my arms. Do you feel secured and safe when you're with me?"

"I hate to admit it but yes. It's comfortable. It feels like home. You are my home, Chanyeol," Baekhyun rested his head on Chanyeol's head while soothing his right forearm.

"I'm willing to give up everything I have just to share this kind of peaceful moment with you, Baekhyun. Away from the city stresses and problems," a tear fell from his eyes. "It scares me seeing you with my brother. I'm scared that he might take you away from me. I felt so jealous that you've become dependent on my brother while I'm away."

"That's on the past now, Chanyeol. What matters the most is what we have right now. We're going to surpass this, right?" Chanyeol timidly nodded. "I love you. Always, Chanyeol."

"To the moon and back, Baekhyun."

"Aigoo~" The two broke the skin contact when they heard an old couple not so far from where they are standing.

"Sweety, do you still remember when we're as young as them? I miss it," the old lady asked while looking at Baekhyun and Chanyeol who were both blushing.

"We're still the same," the old man said before kissing grandmother's head. "Are you two from Busan?"

"N-no," Baekhyun bowed. "Hi. We're from Seoul."

Old lady nodded. "That's why you two seemed unfamiliar to us. Right, sweety?" Then the old man nodded.

"Are you two perhaps strolling here?" Chanyeol and Baekhyun nodded. "Do you have a place to stay with?"

Chanyeol bowed his head. "We don't have. But we're planning on checking in on a hotel near here. Do you have recommendations?"

Old lady whispered something on old man and then they seemed to both agreeing on it. "You can stay inside our house. We have spare rooms out there."

"Grandma, we don't want to burden you," Baekhyun smiled again, he misses his grandmother. "We were leaving the first thing tomorrow, right Chanyeol?" The giant nodded.

"You two sure?" They nodded and the old couple left them.

Continuing their walk, Chanyeol suddenly intertwined his fingers with Baekhyun's. "I want to grow old with you."

Baekhyun chuckled. "Even though I lose this silky skin?" Chanyeol nodded.

"Even though I end up losing my hair?" He nodded.

"Even though I might have wrinkles on my face?" He nodded again.

"Even thoughㅡ"

"ㅡBaekhyun, listen," Chanyeol held Baekhyun on his shoulders while staring intensely on him. "I don't care if the Baekhyun in front of me now will lose his young self. I don't care if you will have wrinkles, stretch marks, and lose you hair. As long as you're with me, I'll still go home to you. Your physical traits might change, but my love for you will never."

"What did I do inㅡ"

"ㅡin your past life to have me?" Baekhyun nodded. "I should be the one asking that thing, Baekhyun. I'm so lucky to have you."

"I love you, Chanyeol."

"I love you too, Park Baekhyun."

"I love it whenever I hear you say those things."

"What?"

"Park Baekhyun. . ." Baekhyun fiddled his fingers. "It perfectly fits my name. Do you think it's better than Byun Baekhyun?"

"Yup. Park blended with Baekhyun nicely."

"Then when are you going to change my surname?" Chanyeol pushed Baekhyun's head lightly. "Why?!"

"Soon, Baekhyun. Soon. You'll be legally part of the Park family," Chanyeol's eyes twitches. "For now, let me give this for you as a sign of assurance."

Baekhyun gasped when Chanyeol removed something on his pinky finger. "C-Chanyeol. Your mom gave it to you."

"And she said I should give it to the one I'm going to marry someday. That's you, Baekhyun," Chanyeol kissed Baekhyun's hand before inserting the ring on the midget one's ring finger. "See? It's perfectly fitted on you. Like they engraved it perfectly for your finger only. Yours only, Baekhyun."

"Thank you so much, Chanyeol," and Baekhyun sealed the day with a quick peck on Chanyeol's lips.

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It's raining heavily on Busan right now and people are checking in on different hotels nearby. Unlucky of Chanyeol and Baekhyun because most suits are occupied this time and they are left with a room consisting of a single bed. The room can occupy only one person but still, Chanyeol opted to rent it since they have no choice. It's zero visibility on Busan this time.

"You can have the bed. I'll sleep on the couch," Chanyeol annouced

"I won't let you sleep there! Look at how tall are you and you're just gonna sleep there?" Baekhyun pointed on the small couch to where Chanyeol is sitting. "I don't want my future husband to develop fractured bones tomorrow! You have a flight by night. You need to have a good sleep. Let's take the bed together!"

"Baekhyun, I'd love to. But the size of the bed is not enough to occupy both of us," Chanyeol grinned. "But we can share. Are you willing to sleep on top of me?"

Baekhyun's cheeks suddenly flustered in red. "I-I don't want to! That will hurt you and ugh! You're making me insane!"

Chuckling, Chanyeol threw the robe on his boyfriend's face. "Go get a quick bath now. I feel so itchy with my body."

"You don't like to shower with me?" Baekhyun teased, unbuttoning his pants.

"You're testing my patience, Baekhyun."

"Are you hard down there already?" Baekhyun wiggled his brows.

"Park Baekhyun. . ."

"Do you feel your boxers tightening?" He continued, finally unbuttoning his pants, he started lowering it.

"PARK BAEKHYUN!" And that made Baekhyun chuckle endlessly before buttoning his pants again.

"Aigoo!" He removed the tears on the sides of his eyes. "You're so fun to tease."

"You're always making fun of me," Chanyeol grinned. "And yes, I feel hard down here," he pointed near his crotch. "See that aching for you, baby?"

Baekhyun gulped. Having a tight grip of his pants. "Chanyeol! I-I was j-joking!"

"Then I'm not," Chanyeol got up from his seat and made his way to Baekhyun. He pushed Baekhyun on the bed and positioned on top of him. He can hear Baekhyun's heart pounding. "You're such a tease. You know?"

"C-Chanyeol. . ." Baekhyun tried pushing Chanyeol away but the giant one put force on his body. "I-I'm going to take a bath. P-please remove y-your body. Q-quick!"

"No," Chanyeol breathed on Baekhyun's neck. "It's been a long day yet you still smell so sweet, Baekhyun," he then bit Baekhyun's neck, leaving trace of his teeth.

"Ugh. . ." Baekhyun freed his pants and inserted his hand on Chanyeol's shirt. "C-Chanyeol. . ."

"Hmm?" Chanyeol seductively said, leaving pepper kisses on Baekhyun's neck. "You wanna say something?"

"Y-your crotch is poking m-mine!" He moaned again when Chanyeol intentionally grind his on Baekhyun's. "Ugh! Why is it so hot here?!"

Chanyeol chuckled and then he gave Baekhyun's lips a searing kiss. "Go and have a bath now. I'll be waiting," then he came back to the couch.

Baekhyun on the other hand was still taken a back. "W-what did just happened?"

"Are you going to walk yourself or I'm going to bring you inside the bath and we'll shower together just like what you wanted?" It's like Baekhyun was poured with icy water and he rushed himself inside the bathroom leaving a grinning like an idiot Chanyeol.

Not so long, Chanyeol's phone vibrated. "Hello?"

"Where were you?" It's Kyungsoo.

"Busan. Why?"

"What are you doing there? And are you still with Byun fucking Baekhyun?"

"Yes. We'll be home tomorrow. Any problems with that?" He scanned the magazine placed on the top of the table.

"It's been raining there insanely. News said that the roads are blocked with the woods falling due to the strong storm hitting Busan until the day after tomorrow. Might as well stay there until the storm lessen. Understand?"

"You sounded like mom," he chuckled. "We can't stay here any longer. I need to book a flight tomorrow. Press conference and movie premiere will be happening the day after tomorrow."

"Can't it be postponed?"

"You know we will lose buckets of money it that gets postponed. Don't worry, we we're checked in a hotel nearby the train station. We'll be leaving the first thing tomorrow. Thanks for the concern though."

"I didn't called just to check on both of you," Chanyeol smiled because he can foresee Kyungsoo rolling his eyes heavenly. "I called because Sehun is searching for Baekhyun."

"I thought he will be sleeping on Luhan's house for a week?" Chanyeol took his Samsung Note inside his pocket and ten messages were seen coming from his brother.

"That's what I thought, too. Turns out Sehun lied about it. Luhan came here saying that Sehun left his house during ungodly hours and he found your brother wasting his life on a public bar."

"Kyungsoo hyung~~ is that Chanyeol hyung?? Did you found Baek-hyung already?" Sehun was heard speaking like a drunk idiot.

"Aysh!" Chanyeol crumpled his hair. "Could you please hand him your phone? I wanna talk to him."

"Sehun!" Chanyeol heard Kyungsoo kick his brother. "Chanyeol wants to talk to you."

"Ah, really? Why? Is he gonna lecture me? I'm so tired of Chanyeol hyung always lecturing and ordering me around! I want to freed myself from his grip already! I should've not come back here! I love the life I had when I was away from him!" Chanyeol's chest turned heavy.

He heard Kyungsoo closing the door. "S-sorry about that. Don't mind him. He's just drunk."

"Kyungsoo, don't you know that drunken people are the ones whom I like to talk with more? Because they tend to speak their minds straightforwardly without sugarcoating their words."

"Chanyeol, don't. We both know Sehun didn't meant those words. He's just drunk."

"Yeah. . ." Chanyeol absentmindedly said, feeling tear drops forming on his eyes.

Baekhyun opened the door and he was shocked to see Chanyeol's state. He mouthed What's happening? to him but Chanyeol just shrugged and ended the call. He motioned Baekhyun to sit on his lap to which the midget one complied without complaining.

Chanyeol wrapped his arms on Baekhyun and rested his head on his back. "I'm sad."

"Why?" Baekhyun turned around and made Chanyeol face him. He wiped Chanyeol's tear-stained face. "We're happy before I entered the bathroom. What happened?"

"I talked to Sehun and he said he wanted to free himself from me. Am I a bad brother, Baekhyun?" Chanyeol asked like a kid asking for assurance and compliment.

"You're not!" Baekhyun kissed Chanyeol's forehead. "You will never be."

That night, Chanyeol cried himself to sleep inside Baekhyun's arms comfortably.

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