"I really don't like it in here Chanyeol," Baekhyun found himself admitting out of the blue, the small raven haired boy unable to look up from the couch cushion resting on his lap. "I don't like the fact that we're left stuck in here while Sehun is the only one out there being able to do anything about it!" 

"You know why we have to stay in here my love," Chanyeol sighed, returning to his spot next to his lover. "we were exposed to a toxin while we were looking for The Dutchman. If we were to go outside now we would be risking everyone else's health, since Sehun wasn't there with us when we went to investigate he's the only one who we can count on to keep people safe while we're stuck in here." 

Baekhyun huffed for the nth time that day, his arms crossed over his chest as he glared helplessly at the pillow below him. Chanyeol felt his heartbeat stop in his chest, the ever so faint pout displayed on Baekhyun's lips had his stomach flipping in all sorts of emotions. He blamed himself for being the reason both of them were exposed to the dangerous chemical in the first place. He had developed a lead on The Dutchman, a stone cold case that the Seoul PD had left opened in their database for years. Chanyeol (who had been put in charge of closing a majority of these cold cases) figured that he best solve it but with little to no useful eye witness reports, the guy was said to be a phantom. According to the files that the police force had on the case  was a rough idea of his height and build that they were able to determine thanks to a shaky (and blurry) CCTV footage taken by a local convenience store around the corner from where one of  the attacks had taken place. 

Like the ghost ship the guy would vanish after committing the crime leaving behind a mystery with no eye witness accounts or crucial evidence that could link anyone to the crimes. The Dutchman started out as petty thief pickpocketing and graffitiing wherever and whenever he could, until it eventually graduated into burglary, drug trafficking, murder, destruction of property and arson as he became better known throughout the streets. Chanyeol had never recalled a time where the phantom used chemical warfare, but naturally having come from the streets himself Chanyeol knew better than to question his source. The woman who had called in about the tip claimed to have been a prostitute that had recently associated herself with the one of the Dutchman's henchmen, she had stated to the police officer who took the call that the phantom was running business in a storage unit downtown. She had claimed that she wasn't completely aware of what type of business that they were running and declined to the officer's suggestion of finding out, it was understandable since this woman had clearly been afraid of her customer and his linkage with the criminal. 

Chanyeol had briefed his partner about the organisation, prepping Baekhyun with everything that he and his crew had come up with. The ravenette had released a grin so wide when Chanyeol spoke of the possibility of breaking down a large drug ring (since they were yet to fully understand what was in the warehouse), they had to be prepared which meant that Chanyeol couldn't simply enter the warehouse with his twin guns blazing around the place. Together the pair were able to come up with a simple plan, they were going to infiltrate the warehouse after staking it out for a couple days. The police chief had agreed to the pair's plan and set about making a team to help the superheroes out as they needed to make sure that everything went off without a hitch. Three weeks after surveying the compound the pair had come to the conclusion that the warehouse was now abandoned, after no one had entered it in over two weeks. 

Upon searching through basement Baekhyun had found some spilled biotoxin cans while searching one of the offices, instantly he had called out to his boyfriend who came running at his lover's shout but it had already been to late. Baekhyun had been exposed to the dangerous toxin a lot longer than Chanyeol had been so when the taller arrived at the office he felt nothing but pure pain in his throat at the sight of Baekhyun standing without his mask on. Still, he had taken the smaller into his arms and carried him out of the building choosing to wait for backup in the abandoned carpark which had a protective overhead to allow them protection from the rain. Sehun had arrived as quickly as he could having brought enough doctors and nurses to examine the couple, they fuzzed over their equipment while asking them updates through their special hazmat suits. Chanyeol and Baekhyun found it hard to give up their super suits, feeling as if a part of their identity had been completely ripped off of them. Still they gave up without much of a fight after Suho and Yixing were adamant on being able to get them new suits that they could promise would be a lot better than previous ones, the couple had no choice but to hand them over to be destroyed. 

Despite the number of medical personal that the two heroes were allowed to have the mayor and the police chief still managed to keep their superheroes identities a secret, Baekhyun even managed to somehow transfer both himself and Chanyeol under Suho's care. The certified doctor was able to use his college contacts to build a makeshift apartment that served as an isolation booth for both heroes with the dualizability that allowed for the clear screen glass to see both isolation booth inhabitants but would also allow them privacy whenever they need it.  

"We should count ourselves lucky that this is just routine, we aren't showing any signs of radiation poison even before we began taking the Iodine pills. As long as things continue to go the way they go we'll be out kicking ass soon baby." Chanyeol smiled, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's shoulder. 

Baekhyun let out a sigh, his shoulders slumping as he allowed himself to curl up into Chanyeol's arms. The smaller of the two absolutely hated having absolutely nothing to do, his mind would run ramped as he stressed over every little thing. Chanyeol knew how often Baekhyun got bored whenever there wasn't something he could do, hence the reason why he often went to find him after finishing his school work because chances are that his Spiderman was already out looking for danger to quench his  boredom. But seeing as how they were cooped up at home with little to no chance of leaving until their results came back, Chanyeol was surprised to find out that the smaller had already finished three tv series on Netflix within the first week they had been quarantined. 

"Suho told me that he would arrive to give us something to use to keep your cabin fever at bay, so just hold tight until lunch time!" Chanyeol smiled, gently rubbing his fingertips against the smooth skin of his boyfriend's arm. Baekhyun giggled quietly at the sensation, his head burrowing deep into his lover's neck as he casually hummed in response. 

It had been a total of one week that the couple had been in complete lockdown, their bodies and minds having gradually gotten used to their new environment although Baekhyun had woken up for the past two nights in a sweat, claiming that his dreams had been infected of nightmares. Chanyeol naturally began worrying over his boyfriend, his heart aching every night whenever he had to listen to Baekhyun's silent sobs as he cradled him and gently rocked him back to dreamland. He would stay up from then on, casting his tired eyes over his lover in hopes that he would remain asleep until the following morning. The taller didn't mind staying awake after that, finding the sight of his boyfriend's peaceful face somewhat comforting. 

"I know.." the smaller admitted with a gentle giggle, his lips curling up as he waited with his partner for the red light above the television to shine in order to tell them that Suho was waiting for them at the glass. "how long do we have to wait now?" 

"Not long at all." Chanyeol grinned, pressing his lips against Baekhyun's head of hair. The smaller let out a content sigh, his eyes closing as he gently laid his head against Chanyeol's chest, their limbs tangled on top of the couch. 

The apartment was designed to resemble their own, with a living room that had opened up from the hallway leading towards the slab of glass (their only interaction to the outside world), their master bedroom as well as their guest room which had quickly been redecorated by the couple to hold their copied files and findings in regards to the Dutchman case. Chanyeol had Sehun to thank for that, considering the boy had spent a long time making copies of their piles of work, even though the boy was fast he still fell victim to a printer. Their kitchen had just been restocked, Suho having arrived to greet the couple with more test tubes that were to be filled with their blood but in exchange he filled up their cupboards and fridge.  

"I was thinking that we could enjoy that frozen pizza tonight," Baekhyun whispered, drawing his face nearer to the taller whose breath hitched at the proximity. "its been a long time since we've had anything dirty." 

Chanyeol's eyes instantly shut as his lips formed a thin line, he knew that Baekhyun meant no harm by offering a solution to their dinner plans but he just couldn't get his head out of the gutter. The smaller had always called unhealthy food 'dirty' and to be honest it kind of drove Chanyeol crazy every time he talked about it, since the boy's mind would instantly think of something else, which would be more on the dirtier side of things in comparison to Baekhyun's innocent words. 

"It's been awhile since we've done anything dirty." Chanyeol found himself muttering as his partner moved around on the couch to find a more comfortable position. When the boy raised an eyebrow in an attempt to get his boyfriend to say the misheard sentence again Chanyeol simply brushed it off claiming without words that he hadn't in fact said anything. 

Baekhyun would like to beg to differ. 

The red light came on, halting the ravenette from speaking anymore. Instead he was left on the couch as his boyfriend rose from the beige furniture and began his advance down the hallway towards the glass sheet looking into their temporary home. 

Baekhyun racked his brain, hoping that his mind had in fact overheard the words that the giant had muttered. He began thinking of what he could have possibly said in the situation until he realised that he had brought up the dirty food talk again. When they were at home cuddling on a couch similar to the one in this very room, Baekhyun managed to recall a time where Chanyeol had explained to him the difference of the word dirty the two of them shared. At first Baekhyun was embarrassed having grown up to use the word for many different situations, yet after Chanyeol had ever so kindly told him to forget it, he somehow managed to, until now. 

"So that's what he thought about.." Baekhyun whispered, tilting his head to the side his eyes casting down the hallway to see if his boyfriend was on his way back. When the coast was clear Baekhyun began thinking of ways that he could attempt to surprise the boy, knowing that he had been quite the handful the past couple nights with his nightmares taking over his sleeping schedule. 

He didn't like to admit it but the whole concept of staying indoors and fighting a virus that he wasn't even sure he had, made Baekhyun feel belittled. Since it was the summer holidays and college was officially on a break, Baekhyun expected to be swamped with work to do but to his utmost surprise he hadn't received any. With no school work or being able to help people, Baekhyun truly felt like his worth had collapsed. 

Fighting against dangerous people was a thrill both he and Chanyeol had found themselves loving, it was a toxic trait to fall in love with but he was proud to say that they weren't addicted to it as much as they had been when they first became Deadpool and Spiderman, instead they focused that addiction onto each other and eventually fell in love that way. Their relationship was pure passion and love, Chanyeol doing whatever he could in order to protect him and Baekhyun doing everything in his power to make sure Chanyeol remained level headed in any given situation, since he had a bad reputation of flying off the handle. They looked out for one another and the more Baekhyun thought of that while sitting on that couch in isolation the more he realised just how much he loved the taller and how much it would have hurt if he wasn't there beside him like he was right now. 

Their relationship had started out of a rocky courtship, Chanyeol having been in love with his partner and Baekhyun at the same time until they were proved to be one in the same. Baekhyun knew that he had been the most dangerous one, since he was the one that was exposed to the toxin for longer than his boyfriend had been, and yet he was still by his side taking Iodine pills and living with him in this quarantined apartment instead of being in their own house and out saving the world with Sehun. The thought of Chanyeol willingly choosing to stay around Baekhyun and possibly infect himself even more had Baekhyun's heart soring, realising just how much torment his boyfriend was willing to put in if it meant that he would be able to comfort him and be there for him. Honestly, the ravenette wouldn't have known what to do without his boyfriend by his side especially since his nights had been taken up by nightmares. 

As the elder watched the tall goofy boy walk back up the hallway with an Xbox in hand, Baekhyun felt the butterflies in his stomach roar to life, as they always did whenever Chanyeol was involved. A smile naturally pulled itself onto the smaller's lips as his eyes locked with the latter's, Chanyeol's brow was raised in a suggestive tone but no words were spoken as he turned his attention to the wiring of the game console. 

"Suho said that the results should be here in the morning, we could very possibly find ourselves out of here by the end of the week my love. He also gave us this to pass the time for a bit, I asked him to get it three days ago but he was up to his eyes with patients in the hospital. Can't say that I blame him, it is allergy season after all!" Chanyeol smiled, his voice soft as his back remained facing away from his partner. 

Baekhyun remained silent, simply watching the love of his life work in front of him. The black t-shirt that was wrapped around Chanyeol's torso seemed to only get tighter as the man worked hard at pulling the wires through the television stand's slits. 

"We're leaving so soon?" Baekhyun's soft voice finally raised into the air, his bottom lip being taken in beneath his teeth. Chanyeol still remained focused on setting up the device, however he paid equal amounts of attention to his boyfriend's voice who he thought would become overjoyed with the news of potentially going home. 

"I thought you would be a little more happier with that," he admitted through a chuckle, his back straightening as he focused on colour coding different wires as to not cause a major overrun of thin strings all over the floor. "I know how being cooped in here isn't doing you any good Baekhyun, you'll be happier once we're at home and you're able to leave the apartment whenever you want and go back to helping people." 

"I will admit that I'll be happy when we do leave, it's just that I had a lot of thoughts on what we could do in the unknown time we had left.." his voice was more rushed now, his words coming out in quiet puffs. 

"What do you mean baby?" Chanyeol spared his boyfriend a glance over his shoulder, the sight before him made all the blood in his body run south. 

Baekhyun had propped himself up against the armrest of the couch, his feet pressing into the couch to raise his ass off the cushion. His shirt had been rolled up to his chest as his nimble fingers gently teased his nipples twirling them between his middle and forefinger, his sweatpants had been rolled down enough for Chanyeol to get the idea. 

Like a predator stalking his pray the taller slowly began crawling his way closer to his boyfriend, his eyes locked on the fingers playing with the now solid nipples. Baekhyun watched through hooded eyes as Chanyeol's tongue swept out along his lower lip, the shine in his eyes dimming as it was replaced with a glimmer of lust. 

"I swore to myself that I would never find myself being tempted after I finally got the man of my dreams." Chanyeol spoke, his breath ghosting over Baekhyun's bare stomach. The smaller welcomed the soft pressure on his thighs, his lips naturally curling into a smirk as Chanyeol started eyeing him up. "He'd kill me if he knew that I was even gazing at another man." 

"Hmm?" Baekhyun teased, carding his fingers through the bright red hair of his lover. Chanyeol's breath hitched as he watched the smaller pull his left hand up as he allowed the other to rest on his thigh. "He sounds like a bore." 

"He isn't," Chanyeol quickly snapped, watching with wide eyes as Baekhyun slipped two of his fingers into his mouth, the latter unable to keep his jaw from dropping. "he just loves surprising me when I have my guard down-" 

"Will your boyfriend get annoyed that you're here with me?" Baekhyun whispered, although his words were somewhat slurred since he was happily sucking on his partner's fingers like they were his only source of life.

"Would yours?" Chanyeol challenged with a playful glint in his eye, his fingers curling to hold onto Baekhyun's jaw as the latter groaned at the sudden action. "How can you be so sure that your boyfriend wouldn't completely loose his mind knowing that you allowed another man to fuck you into oblivion?" 

"I don't think he'd mind," Baekhyun shrugged his shoulders, spreading his legs apart so that the taller would take the hint and pull his pants off. Chanyeol was more than happy to oblige, slipping his fingers out of Baekhyun's mouth to hook them around his waistband and pull. The smaller's grin only multiplied once he heard the sound of the fabric hitting the wooden floor below, he hooked his arms around Chanyeol's head and pulled him in close, ghosting his lips against the taller's. "I think he'd be happy knowing that I was being satisfied." 

"He doesn't satisfy you?" 

"His cooking does, but you see I was recovering from a bullet wound when we attempted to do it for the first time and although it was very hot he still held himself back, he was afraid that he would hurt me." Baekhyun explained, his eyes twinkling as the corner of Chanyeol's lips curled. "As you can see yourself, I don't even have a scar anymore so that thought shouldn't even cross his mind anymore." 

"Baekhyun-" the taller attempted to warn but the latter wasn't willing to listen to any of it, instead Baekhyun simply puckered his lips and pressed them against his partner's satisfied that his action gave him his desired outcome. Chanyeol found himself melting into the kiss, his legs pushing off the ground so that he hovered over his lover who continuously played with the strands of his hair, gently pulling them every so often. 

"You started it," the smaller whispered once they pulled away, Chanyeol's attention refocusing onto his boyfriend's neck. Baekhyun hummed in comply, lifting his legs so that they wound themselves around the latter's waist. "don't start something you have no intention of finishing Park." 

Chanyeol chuckled against the soft skin, his lips vibrating as they gently marked a hickey into the skin. Baekhyun's smile was wide, his body moving in to give his lover full access. Even though they were both unequally matched in terms of their nakedness Baekhyun didn't have the energy to bring it up, instead he chose to value the weight of the giant on top of him. Chanyeol's hair kept him grounded in the moment, the anchor to reality rather than a gateway to his stampeding thoughts. 

The two bonded simply because they balanced each other out, Baekhyun was prim and proper and Chanyeol was destruction and fun. In moments like this they really showed each other how much they needed the other's presence in their lives, even if it was something so sensual like an act of passion and love. Chanyeol showcasing his playful side as Baekhyun balanced it out with soft whispers of wisdom, the taller was afraid of hurting his partner while the other wasn't afraid of him. They were complete opposites and yet they attracted each other continuously, Chanyeol naturally gravitating back to Baekhyun as the smaller waited with open arms. 

"You know I love you right?" Chanyeol whispered into the smaller's ear as he waited for the elder to adjust to his length as it had clearly been some time since they last did anything remotely related to the topic. Baekhyun's ever so faint nod through the pain of being stretched had Chanyeol's heart soring, he gently rubbed his fingertips into the boy's waist with every passing moment he would become more patient even though the tight walls surrounding him begged him to move. 

"I love you too" Baekhyun breathed out casually, his lips curling upwards as he pulled his lover's head closer to apply pressure to his lips. Chanyeol chuckled into his mouth, loving the feeling of their tongues tangling together in a mirrored effect of their bodies. Baekhyun cascaded his fingers through his lovers hair, his signal to begin moving. 

Starting off in a low rhythm, Chanyeol set the pace. Baekhyun's words ringing in his head telling him that it was alright to go harder into him, but for the moment Chanyeol could suffer the pain of the slow pace if it meant that Baekhyun wouldn't get hurt too quickly. The smaller seemed to have noticed his thoughts, peppering kisses along his jawbone as a mindful thank you. 

Above them the red light blinked on and off, attempting to alert the couple that there was someone desperate to see them at their supposed front door but it went unnoticed, the pair too lost in each others eyes to even care about their surroundings. 

Gradually Chanyeol's hips were met with Baekhyun's desperate pleads, the smaller crying out that he could now take whatever his lover was willing to give him and like a burst river bam something within Chanyeol broke. His hips snapped forward, his thrusts growing sloppier and deeper, pushing his length further into the latter until Baekhyun's back remained risen from the couch. Chanyeol could faintly make out the spongey feeling of the organ that would have Baekhyun seeing stars, he shifted his legs for a split moment before thrusting back in, the melody that fell from his love's lips was nothing that he heard before. 

Drool began to drip down from Baekhyun's slake jaw, his eyes blissed out as he moaned and groaned along to the rhythm of Chanyeol's thrusts. The taller fascinated by the music they were able to produce from such a dirty situation, he needed to hear more of it. 

Baekhyun screamed as loud as his lungs would allow him when Chanyeol's teeth came into contact with the buds he was teasing earlier that day, the smaller's tears trailed down his cheeks with the overstimulation, his body releasing short spasms as he reached his peak. 

The sudden clenching of Baekhyun's walls had caused the red haired giant to release his lover's nipples and moan loud, his cum shooting into the clenching hole as Baekhyun's entire stomach and chest was covered with his own juices. Chanyeol held on to his lover as they both came down from their high, it had been quite some time since they last preformed sex so it was to be expected that they would finish quicker than they would have liken to. 

"Fuck Chanyeol," Baekhyun panted. "last time was  good but this time around-" 

The taller let out a low chuckle as he nodded his head, bringing the boy closer to him on the couch. His t-shirt acted as a towel to clean them both off, Baekhyun's shy blush that coated his cheeks had Chanyeol's grin growing in size. "This time was a lot better huh?" 

"God yes" Baekhyun laughed, turning into his lover's chest pressing his lips just above Chanyeol's heartbeat. "whenever we get out of here we'll be doing that in every room at home." 

Baekhyun felt the chest beneath vibrate as his ears were filled with laughter from the boy below him.  His heart swelled at the sound, his mind thinking for a split moment as to what his life would be like without it.. Baekhyun didn't even want to consider that thought as his grip gradually got tighter. "Why should we wait until we get home? There are still plenty of places here that we can do things in!" 

"That does sound quite interesting" the smaller admitted with a giggle, his head shifting around on his boyfriend's chest. His eyes unconsciously slipping towards the blinking red light above the television, someone was desperate to see them and by the furious looking blinking that had only happened once in the week they had been here Baekhyun knew that it was important. "Chanyeol-" 

"I'll go check it out, you just sit there. I'll be back in a second, Suho probably forget to give me something earlier!" Chanyeol chuckled pulling on his sweatpants. "Do you want to set the game up so that when I come back we can play?" 

"I think I might go and have a shower now," Baekhyun teased watching with a slight smirk as Chanyeol's tongue swept across his lower lip. "should I keep the water running for you?" 

"Baekhyun." Chanyeol sighed but the blinking red light only get more annoying, the smaller simply shrugged his shoulder as he gestured up to the light. His boyfriend had to watch him helplessly as he stood up from the couch, wrapping the dirty shirt around his waist as a way over covering him up until he got to the bathroom. 

Chanyeol watched the smaller retreat into the bathroom with a slight hop in his step, a smile naturally settling itself onto his lips as he turned his back and allowed his legs to bring him back towards the glass separating himself and Baekhyun from the real world. When he turned the corner his eyes instantly locked with Suho's, the doctor looked relived to see him which caused Chanyeol to rise a brow in question. 

"Thank goodness, I thought something had happened to the both of you, why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Suho wondered, his brows furrowing together as he gazed through the glass at Chanyeol's poor choice of clothing options. "Whatever it's unimportant, Sehun told me to give this to you a sap is that makes sense." 

"A sap?" Chanyeol questioned, completely misunderstanding what the elder was talking about. Suho simply shrugged his shoulder and passed the file into the holder, Chanyeol waited for the doctor to close the door in order for him to retrieve it. "Oh you mean a.s.a.p.!" 

"Whatever, I don't understand short text when it's spoken," the doctor exclaimed with a wave of his hand. "he told me to tell you that the file is filled with new information regarding the Dutchmen. He wanted you to see it and look it over before they do anything since you're still technically in charge of the case." 

Chanyeol nodded his head and glanced briefly through the file's contents, he turned and looked up at Suho when he had come across something familiar. "Get Sehun on the phone, tell him to stand by. I have something to find out for now, give me about thirty minutes then come back." the taller turned on his heel and began his journey back into the apartment, his hands fumbling around with the paper within the file. Suho could do nothing but attempt to call him back but he knew that it was pointless, Chanyeol was getting somewhere in the case and it was best to just do what he said. So Suho, pulled out his phone and dialled the speedster. 

Baekhyun found himself finished showering quite quickly in his own opinion, the living room seemed quiet when he walked out of the foggy room the tips of his hair dripping onto the wooden floors as he went on his way to look for his boyfriend. He found him standing in their guest bedroom staring down at a bunch of paper littered across the table they had pushed inside just encase they needed extra space to hold their research. 

"Babe?" Baekhyun whispered, stepping into the room with a small smile pulling the corner of his lips up. "What are you doing in here?" 

Even though the smaller could clearly tell that Chanyeol was busy being serious and wasn't in the mood for distraction, he couldn't help wanting to make him smile therefore he continued to approach his partner until their was no longer any space between them anymore. Baekhyun wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's chest and gently rested his forehead against the taller's chin. Chanyeol visibly relaxed in his touch, his own arms coming up to wrap themselves around Baekhyun's waist. Spiderman couldn't help the giggle that escaped his lips as he gazed up at the man before him. 

Chanyeol's face was masked like they always were when his mind was thousands of miles away, he would usually be thinking of his past but this time Baekhyun could see that glint in his eye that related to the case they were currently working on, any shimmer of the moment they had just shared would have to be put on hold until they figured out what was happening together. 

"What is it?" He wondered, keeping his voice low as to not disrupt the peace. "What's going on in that big brain of yours my love?" 

"Sehun sent over another file, Dutchman related as you can already guess. It turns out that the toxin we found ourselves exposed to was supposed to be used at the Spark expo that was supposed to be happening this weekend but as you can guess that isn't going to happen-" 

"Because the toxin was spilled? That doesn't seem like something that would stop someone like the Dutchman though." Baekhyun stated what Chanyeol was thinking. Things just didn't add up. "I mean-" Baekhyun continued pushing himself away from Chanyeol to glance through the numerous imagines hanging all over the walls. "things had been going wrong for him all over the place." 

"What do you mean?" Chanyeol wondered, leaning his back against the wall as a smirk naturally pulled itself onto his lips. 

"You already know all of this though!" Baekhyun snapped, his hands flying towards his hips as he playfully glared at his boyfriend. 

"No please continue!" 

"Well I mean, things just don't add up. The police found a pile of paint covering the ground outside a café, a fire outside a pet store, a card claiming to the person that they were going to be robbed? Does nothing about that seem fishy to you?" 

"Well yeah, none of those places or people got attacked." Chanyeol explained, his brows furrowing as Baekhyun turned towards the map marked with the known Dutchman locations. His legs moved quicker than his mind could register, before he could even blink Baekhyun could feel his boyfriend's hands rest against his waist. "Go on baby." 

Pushing through the blush attacking his cheeks, Baekhyun pointed up at the marked spots indicating with his other hand where the first threat had taken place. "The first thing was the spilt plant located outside a café right? The graffiti was found the same location but on the next street over. The next one was the note a woman found in her purse stating that she was going to be robbed, hypotactically she would have received the note during the rush hour and she claimed to have only been on Waterville Street that entire day. The actual pickpocket happened the following day on a street over. The next was the burglary right? The police found blueprints of a building on Scarlett Street but the actual crime took place on the next town over with a similar building structure." 

"Baekhyun what do each of these streets that have been hit have in common?" Chanyeol whispered, his blood running cold as his boyfriend stole a glance in his direction. The taller could feel his lover freeze in his hold, they had finally cracked the puzzle. 

"Acorn Avenue, Blackrock Block, Chestnut Crescent, Daisy field Court.. Chanyeol-" 

"It's obvious that they are apart of the English alphabet, the first letter being the beginning of the alphabet but what else do you notice about them?" 

"Chanyeol, I could be wrong here there is no way that he got out of prison." 

"You don't know him like I do Baekhyun," the boy whispered, tightening his hold on his lover's waist as he nuzzled further into Baekhyun's neck. "I thought that part of my life was finally over but now.." 

"You don't know that honey" Chanyeol knew that his boyfriend was attempting to calm his ranging thoughts, but for the first time in a long time Baekhyun wasn't the relaxing pill Chanyeol needed. "maybe this is someone just playing a joke on you?" 

"Baekhyun look at the year this stuff started happening." 

The said boy took a deep breath before turning his gaze to one of the multiple sheets lining their table, the numbers sticking out against the black and white.  Written in red letters was the year that Chanyeol had left his father's organisation. His father was a smart man, keeping himself small and sneaky. 

The paint resembling Chanyeol's admiration towards art, the pickpocketing reminding him of all the training he had down under his father's watch. The burglary and drug trafficking other jobs for him to do, until finally arson. The fire mirroring the beast or monster that was Park Chanyeol. 

"Dad wants me to remember who I am, he knew one day I would join the system so he started off early." 

"But what about the chemicals Chanyeol? You're dad was never involved with chemical warfare was he?" Baekhyun wondered, looking up at the taller with those big brown eyes of his. 

Chemicals. 

Chemistry. 

Chanyeol felt like the wind had been knocked out of him, another message from dear old dad. The chemicals were a resemblance to his chemistry with Baekhyun and the toxin in which they processed was the word his father often used to describe romantic feelings. 

"Love. It's a toxic form of chemicals in the brain Chanyeol, they make you weak. They make you venerable, if you never listen to what I have to say at least remember this. Those chemicals will be the death of you one day if you allow them to take over!" 

"Channie?" Baekhyun called, noticing that his boyfriend was slipping away into his thoughts again. That was never a good sign. 

"Get Suho" was all he said before he blacked out, too overcome with all the information that had been unfolded before him. 

His father was right, he had become weak...

Sequel idea?? Let me know if you're interested. I didn't edit because I didn't have time to do it but here you go anyway! I apologise for the mistakes in grammar etc. but you should be used to them by now!  I hope everyone is resting and being safe, keep drinking lots of water and continue to eat! We will get through this tough time together! Fighting :)