Here we are my lovelies the finale eek I really hope you like this whole little thank you gift I have done.

Back to the present time Chanyeol's POV.
Chanyeol dares not make a sound for fear of waking the delicate beauty still sleeping in his California King bed! His heart is full with so much love for that tiny hint of glossy platinum hair poking out of his silk sheets. He licks his lips at the knowledge of what's hidden under his duck down duvet!  A memory forms in his mind of that tiny, lithe almost feminine form that is his best friend Baekhyun! Memories assault him of how he marked that beautiful pearlescent pale skin, with a mish mash of his love bites and bruises! Chanyeol winces as he knows it won't be just those that gifts he has littered all over that smooth unblemished skin that hurt. A strange pride fills him at he spies his duvet covered with the faded stains from where he took Baekhyun's virginity! He knows that when this beautiful creature wakes up he will be sore just like he is, well going by the persistent ache in his back, and soreness of his hips. This perfect vison in front of him helps to confirm that last night truly wasn't just an erotic dream.

A dream he wishes would never end, a dream he has to cruelly cut short.  He knows he doesn't have long but he will be damned if he leaves Baekhyun like this, taking a deep breath to soothe the ache in his heart it helps with the tears he feels burning just beneath his eyelids. Chanyeol sits on the bed beside his sleeping beauty and gently ghosts his hand over a silky smoothed skinned cheek! A few seconds later those beautiful eyes blink open, followed by a soft smile Chanyeol will forever have imprinted on his heart "good morning" he gives Baekhyun a moment to wake up fully but is surprised when Baekhyun grabs his hand and kisses his palm before that melodious voice whispers "I had the most amazing dream last night, I dreamed we finally confessed our feelings for each other!" Unable to help himself, Chanyeol leans forward and catches those soft bruised lips in a kiss. "Now I know it wasn't just a dream," "no my love it was very much real!"

Chanyeol watches Baekhyun closely as he winces when he pulls himself up against the pillows, a look of sorrow in his eyes. Chanyeol understands why that look is there by what Baekhyun says next. "I'm going to miss you" "baby we can work something out" Chanyeol doesn't like the next look Baekhyun has, it's almost one of defeat, one that fills him with dread." "Chanyeol how are we going to work something out, you will be thousands of miles away making your dream happen" "Baekhyun" "No Chanyeol please listen, I love you I won't deny that last night was magical, no it was more then magical it was everything. It really was but we have to be realistic how long will be both be able to cope with just Skyping, calls and email" "Baekhyun I would fly you out, I will fly home on the holidays!" Chanyeol winces as he watches those beautiful eyes fill with fire, he shouldn't of bought up money!

"No Chanyeol you will not be buying me a airplane ticket!" He wants to argue and demand to know why, but doesn't get chance when a dainty finger is placed at his lips. He gasps when he sees crystalline tears falling down Baekhyun's cheek as he whispers "Chanyeol my love, you and I both know last night was a beautiful night to remember, one I will cherish forever," "Baekhyun baby it will only ever be you in my heart!" Chanyeol my virginity was my parting gift," No he shakes his head, he won't believe this! "Baekhyun," "look at me Chanyeol you have the brightest future your going to be too busy settling in!making new friends," "don't say it!" Chanyeol doesn't miss the wobble in Baekhyun's voice he knows deep down Baekhyun is right and that he isn't trying to push him away because he wants to.  His beautiful angel has always been the strong one, he knows Baekhyun won't ask him to stay, won't ask him to give up his dream. Even as he  watches this prefect creature finally succumbing to his tears. Chanyeol launches toward the trembling man, gently gathering him in his arms. Chanyeol shushes him, his own heart breaking as he hears sobs in to his neck as a loud knock to his door booms through the room, their night to remember is over!

6 months later Baekhyun's POV.
Holy shit he thought Seoul was cold in December, it has nothing on a powdery snow covered Boston. Baekhyun is pretty sure he's lost the feeling in his toes, even as he cups the stupidly expensive hot chocolate in his hands! Well at least his hands and stomach are warm as he leaves the Starbucks on the corner of the street where his hotel is. He can't believe he's here, it's certainly been a crazy six months! He no longer works three different jobs to make ends meet, no the first job to go was his apprenticeship with Seoul Press. It still hurts to think about, it's not like his family hadn't made him suffer enough, first with disowning him. This time though it was his uncle who had pulled the rug out from under him. Well not just him his uncle had the whole news department he worked in dismantled, due to budget cuts and integration to his media companys and what ever else bullshit he could think of as he gave all the political news team the heave ho.

When it was made public, the first person to call him was Jongdae, surprising him by offering him a job. At first he said he would be ok and that he would find another job, he found out just what Chanyeol meant when he said his older brother is scary. Even when Baekhyun had tried politely to advise that his political science degree wasn't a qualification Park Industries usually look for. He too learned that chief executive Park Jongdae is not a man you say no to! Instead of being a apprentice political news correspondent, he is now a associate press secretary  for park industries and actually gets to write press releases instead of correcting ones some else made! Jongdae also made sure he is now  paid well enough to quit his two other jobs. Finally no longer  feeling guilty about needing  Kungsoo to fill his fridge, or Junmyeon their mother hen of all their shared friends fussing that he once again has a cold.

Baekhyun never thought he would smile over the fact the last cold more like the flu he caught wasn't because he was barely surviving off one hot bowl of ramen or seaweed soup a day. He wanted to believe it wasn't because he was so depressed and lonely over how he wished he begged a certain giant to stay home in Seoul and keep him warm. Despite expecting it, he didn't think it would hurt as much when he hadn't heard anything from Chanyeol. It hurt even more when both he found out Sehun and Kungsoo had both gotten emails, and all he got was dust. It didn't take long for Jongdae to hear about  his mopping and how on a rare night out where he got shit faced and cried over missing the giant. Jongdae had found him at his desk, slapped down a return air ticket, a 5 night hotel stay and a ticket to the press release of the America Korea trade summit. Huffing out a demand to sort out his misery and go see his brother, before flouncing off like the diva he had only ever heard Chanyeol talk about.

Bringing him to this very moment as he stands in front of the address he was given by Jongdae, checking his watch he sees it's just after 3pm, according to the schedule in his hands Chanyeol should be home. The hammering of his heart and butterflies in his stomach rise within him just like they did that night six months ago. Accept the difference is this time he won't be so foolish as to push the man he loves away. Taking a deep breath and ignoring the shake of his hands he enters the apartment complex heading for the 3rd floor, flat 3b.  Finally he stands in front of the door. It's a moment he has both dreamed of and dreaded, shaking his head against the swirling anxiety within, once again taking a deep breath he plucks up the courage he needs and knocks on the door.

Seconds later the door opens, and he hears a gasp. There in all his glory is the man he loves, sable hair sticking on end, glasses on and the ugliest pair of track suit pants Baekhyun has ever seen. He waits for Chanyeol to blink and finish resembling a goldfish, waiting patiently for Chanyeol to say anything as they continue to stare in to each other's eyes. Baekhyun emotions are all over the place as he finally feels the tears leak down his cheeks, "say something!" All he can do is let out his own gasp and shudder as a large hand reaches out to wipe his tears away, "tell me I'm not dreaming." "No my love this is not a dream I'm here," Baekhyun watches as Chanyeol's whole demeanour changes,  the sadness that was radiating off him, quickly morphing into desire as Chanyeol launches towards him. All he can do is squeal and on  hold on tight as he feels himself being lifted off the ground.

Hello my lovelies, how was that I know I made the start a little bit emotional and I'm sure some of you are confused as to why I have left it here, I always intended for Chanyeol to leave and Baekhyun to follow.

I've deliberately left it where it is as depending on how well this received,  I may add more winking like a devil at you all.

A thousands apologies that this is so so late being posted I got hit with a massive migraine over the weekend I'm ok now I promise. I dedicate this piece to each and every one of you, your support has been amazing! I really hope you like it,

Let me know what you think ❤️