A/N: So, I accidentally left my wattpad account open, and my headass ChanBaek shipper of a brother who claims that "He hates K-Pop" posted the last Chapter, so this will basically be a continuation of the last chapter.

Daehyun began to unravel the bandage off of the stunned Baekhyun. Daehyun's eyes widened as he looked at the bloodstained bandage. He flipped Baekhyun's arm over to examine the mark from the knife.

ON WITH THE STORY

THIRD PERSON POV

When the bandage was off, Daehyun hissed as he saw a few other, deeper cuts, that weren't from the knife. Daehyun felt himself getting angrier and angrier.

"Baby, who did this?" Daehyun asked as calmly as he could.

"I'm fine, Dae. It's nothing." Baekhyun said as he started to re-wrap his arm that started to bleed again.

"I asked who did this! Now tell me who the fuck did this!" Daehyun shouted, grabbing Baekhyun's arm before he could finish re-wrapping it. Baekhyun flinching at the pain.

"I'm fine, Dae. It's nothing." Baekhyun repeated.

"It's not fine, Baekhyun! You just fucking winced! You could need fucking stitches because of those assholes! You call that fine?" Daehyun shouted, once again.

"Baby, stop cursing at me, and let go of me, you're hurting me. And scaring me." Baekhyun said, whispering the last part, while trying to pry Daehyun's fingers off of his arm.

"Put on the sweatpants and sweatshirt, I am taking you to the hospital. I'll go get Taehyung." Daehyun said, apathetically, putting on a shirt and leaving the room.

Baekhyun wrapped his arm in the blood covered bandage and did as was told. Daehyun was standing in the living room, holding Taehyung's diaper bag and Taehyung, when Baekhyun came into the living room.

Daehyun just walked out he door mumbling a "let's go" before walking out of the door. He put Taehyung in his carseat, placed the diaper bag on the floorboard, then drove to the hospital.

Once in the hospital, Daehyun checked in, giving Taehyung and the diaper bag to Baekhyun, without looking at him. Baekhyun went to sit in one of the chairs, and cradled Taehyung in his arms, ignoring the sharp pain that he felt in his arm when Taehyung accidentally kicked one of Baekhyun's wounds.

Daehyun came and sat down by Baekhyun, and grabbed Baekhyun's wounded arm. He lifted up the sleeve, and took off the bandage, since it was drenched in blood. He hasn't acted like himself since he found out about Baekhyun's wounds, and Baekhyun noticed.

"Baby, look at me, please talk to me, don't yell, don't look at my wounds. Please, please give me my Daehyun back." Baekhyun said, looking at Daehyun. Daehyun didn't do anything, but continue dabbing the blood off of Baekhyun's arm. Baekhyun snatched his arm from Daehyun, getting even more upset. Daehyun continued to dab the blood off of Baekhyun's arm.

"Do you even want to marry me?" Daehyun asked.

"What the fuck kind of question is that? Of course I want to marry you. Why? Are you having second thoughts on marrying me?" Baekhyun rubutted.

"No, I love you, I just- Why the fuck would you want to be with a man who can't even protect you?" Daehyun said as more of a statement than a question. He continued to tend to Baekhyun's arm.

Baekhyun turned Daehyun's head so that they were looking into each other's eyes.

"I want my baby back. I want him back. My Daehyun wouldn't question my feelings; he would make me fall for him if it was the last thing he ever did. My Daehyun wouldn't keep his mind on the fact that maybe he can't always protect me from the assholes of the world; but he would realize this, and make himself better. My Daehyun is perfect the way he is, and I want my Daehyun back." Baekhyun said as he kissed Daehyun's cheek.

After a few minutes, the doctor called Baekhyun back to the room. Baekhyun explained what happened to the doctor, and the doctor looked at his wounds carefully.

"You are going to need quite a few stitches, so take off your sweatshirt, and lay down. I'm going to go get the supplies and tell your fiancee that I am going to give you stitches now." The doctor said and walked out. Baekhyun did as told, and placed his sweatshirt on a chair.

The doctor came back a couple minutes later, and gave Baekhyun the anesthetic, and began setting up everything. Once the medicine spread, the doctor began doing what he needed to do.

Baekhyun could feel the pressure of the needle puncturing his skin, and the feeling of the thread passing through the small hole in his skin. None of it was painful, due to the medicine, but rather cool to watch. After he was done, he wrapped Baekhyun's arm, helped him back into his sweatshirt, and told him how to clean and take care of his wound so that it doesn't get infected.

Daehyun thanked the doctor and then drove home. When they got home, it was about 1:30 so they put Taehyung to sleep. Daehyun cleaned Baekhyun's wound, then brought them both to bed, Baekhyun falling asleep in Daehyun's embrace.

-Oof. So, I based this on my experience of getting stitches. So the first time, I got stitches was basically how I described it in the story. I had to get 4 stitches on my dominant hand (my left hand) because of a slap bracelet. And when they took out the stitches after a few weeks, my wound was still open, so I had to get more stitches in the same place. But he second time, the numbing medicine wasn't given enough time to spread, so I got stitches without it being numb. And let me just say, it hurt like fucking hell.

I need a life.