Trigger Warning: descriptive violence
BAEKHYUN'S POV
I woke up to Taehyung crying. I looked over at the clock that read 1:31. I got up, careful not to wake Daehyun up and went to Taehyung's room. I cradled him and walked to the living room. I began rocking him, but he continued to cry. I got up, with him still in my arms, and made him a bottle. I sat back on the couch and fed him. He snuggled into my bare chest after I burped and changed him. I was just about to get up and bring him back to his room when Daehyun walked into the living room.
"I was just about to bring him back to his crib." I whispered. When I stood up, he walked over to me and took Taehyung.
"I'll go bring him back to his crib. You go back to bed. Yeah?"
"Ok." And with that I went back and laid in the bed. After about 30 minutes, Daehyun came back into the room. I was facing his side of the bed, almost asleep. He laid down and pulled me to his bare chest. He kissed the top of my head.
"He's asleep now." He said.
"Hm... thank you."
"Get some sleep." After a few minutes, I drifted off to sleep.
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"No. You will not get anywhere near my sweet Taehyung. He is mine, you tried to kill him. You should go to hell!" I shouted at the figure before me; the figure that had my hands and legs chained to a wall. The light was dim, but I could still make out the face of the evil figure before me. He chuckled.
"That baby is mine. You and Daehyun just want him. You don't want me to have him. That baby is mine, and if I can't have him than you can't either. I will kill you- and Taehyung." He pulled out a knife.
"Slowly." He continued. He pushed me against the wall, and grabbed my wrist.
"Don't think about screaming for help because nobody can hear you." He said as he dragged the knife across my wrist, causing a small incision.
"Ah-" I started to groan, but he cut me off with a kiss. I felt a drop of blood run down my hand and heard it hit the ground, the only thing that could be heard besides the sound of his lips moving on my frozen ones. He freed my lips, to bend down, right in front of me. He took the knife, and ripped my jeans, not touching my skin- yet. He ran his fingers across my now exposed thigh.
"This is going to be so fun." He stated as he brought the knife up to my thigh. He placed the point of the knife on the top of my thigh. He pushed it deep into my leg, and I screamed as a response. He slowly pulled it out, only to push it back in directly after. He took the knife out of my thigh to watch the blood stream down my thigh, soaking my jeans. He still hasn't drawn enough blood to kill me yet.
"You're a psycho!" I shouted, looking down at him. He stood up, held my neck, and slapped me on my cheek. He let go of my neck. It felt like millions of needles were being inserted into my skin where his hand impacted me at. He lifted up my shirt, and examined my body.
"Hm... not the heart because you will die too fast... not the lungs, because I still need you to breath... hm..." He stuck the knife directly into my stomach. He placed his lips back on mine as he began dragging the knife across my stomach, making a deep incision, but not deep enough to hit any vital organs. I groaned in pain, even though he was still harassing my lips with his. I just stayed there, bleeding out.
"Baekhyun!"
He took the knife out of my stomach-
"Baby!"
-only to then break the kiss and bring it up to my face. He-
"Baby, wake up!"
-dragged the knife from my left temple, down my cheek, to my jawline. Only to-
"Baby! Baby, please wake up!"
-do the same thing to the right side of my face. He then took the knife and stabbed it in my chest- piercing the only thing that pumps blood to my body.
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I shot up, my body coated in a thick layer of sweat. I looked over, panting really fast, to see Daehyun looking at me with a worried expression.
"Baby!" Was all he said before he pulled me into a hug. I felt tears stream down my face as I wrapped my arms around his shirtless body.
"I had a dream." I started
"Baby, what did you dream about."
"Well, it wasn't a dream; it was a nightmare. But Sehun, he had me restricted-" I told him everything about what I had dreamed about, not leaving out a single thing.
"It's gonna be ok. Ok?" I nodded my head. I walked to Taehyung's room and found him sleeping. I decided to use this to my advantage, so I walked back into my room. I grabbed my clothes and a towel.
"Taehyung is still sleeping, so I'm going to go take a shower. Want to join?" He stood up and grabbed his clothes and a towel.
"Let's go." He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the bathroom.
After about 30 minutes
After I finally got what I wanted last night, we actually took a shower, then got out. We dried off, then put on our clothes, that consisted of sweatpants and t-shirts, and walked out of the bathroom. Daehyun walked to the living room, and I grabbed the sleeping Taehyung out of his crib.
I was in the hallway when I heard the TV.
"Breaking News: Oh Sehun was finally found after about a week of searching. He was put into jail for the attempted murder of pregnant mother, Byun Baekhyun."
"What the fuck?" I asked as I sat down in between Daehyun's legs, Taehyung still sleeping in my arms.
"Why are they just now finding him? And why did they have to mention my name?" I continued. Daehyun had taken off of work for a while, so the other police officer is taking his place for the time being.
"I don't know." He looked just as confused as I did.
~Knock, Knock~
I got up, with Taehyung still in my arms, not being able to give him to Daehyun because he has a hold on my shirt.
"Hello?" I asked when I saw two unfamiliar people in front of me.
"Hi, I am Choi Junhong. We just moved into the apartment next door." He said.
"And I am his boyfriend, Bang Yongguk." He had a deep voice.
I felt an arm around my waist, and looked to see Daehyun beside me.
"Hi, I'm Daehyun, and this is my boyfriend Baekhyun." Daehyun said, happily.
"Aww! Your baby looks so much like you. He is so cute." Junhong said as he looked at Taehyung in awe.
"This is Taehyung." Daehyun stated.
"Wait. Did you say Baekhyun? As in the Byun Baekhyun?" Junhong asked.
"Yes." I stated.
"I love you so much! I love your modeling, and I am glad that you are ok. I heard about what happened to you." He was kind of cute.
"Thank you." I said.
"Ok, well we are going to go start unpacking." Yongguk said.
"Ok, bye." Daehyun said. And with that we parted ways.
-Oof. So, 2jae reference and Banglo. I have another idea for this story and it involves Banglo. So... y'all will find out soon.