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The beautiful atmostphere of the old house, its damp and cozy feeling made Baekhyun more happier. He buzzed around the old woman, helping her with this and that. They talked of various things, Chanyeols childhood and so on. But as night set it the two were said to sleep in Chanyeols old messy room with scribbled walls, posters, an old guitar and heaps of cloths that were now washed and folded.
"Y-You w-wrote s-songs?" Baekhyun giggled looking up a piece of crumbled paper. "B-But I c-cant s-stay t-the n-night. I-I d-dont h-have c-clothes." The young CEO pouted looking up to the giant who hovered over him.
"Wear anything you want here. I'll be back in a few minutes." Chanyeol smiled not so happily as he jogged out of the room. The youngers heart dropped when he sneaked a look at the car that zoomed off, his hand slipping silently from the cold glass window.
Showered, fresh and fluffy with one of Chanyeols big hoodies and his own boxer Baekhyun sat on the soft window bay matress. His slender doll his legs curled up as he played with his shirt buttons sadly.
It was almost 1.Am when Chanyeol came back to small deep brown eyes staring at him.
"Mr Byun? Why arent you asleep?" Chanyeol tried to reach out but the smaller backed away.
"G-Goodnight." Baekhyun turned around sniffling for he knew the giant smelled like someone he hated. Dara. What shocked the CEO was that after a while a cold hand slipped on his chest unbuttoning his shirt and removing it completely.
"W-Whats w-wro...." A big hand closed his mouth as skin touched skin. They were so close on the small matress near the window that Baekhyun could feel the others heartbeat so loud so clear.
"I'm sorry. I had to go to Seoul again to finish up a last minute thing, then went to your house to grab some boxers and then Dara crossed paths. As usual threw herself on me saying that I shouldnt lie about you being my wife and such.... Im sorry...." Chanyeol softly kissed the sensitive neck making Baekhyun squeeze his eyes shut.
"M-Maybe y-you s-should m-marry h-her." Baekhyun teared up choking on the big hand.
"Please sir. I really do love you." Chanyeol swirled his arm around Baekhyuns waist, lifting him up onto Chanyeols bare body.
"W-Why d-did y-you o-only g-get m-me b-boxers?" Baekhyun blushed looking Chanyeol up and down noticing only a boxer on the giant body.
"I like to watch your body blush every time I touch it. Like this." The older played with the reddish pink bud of the petite boy.
"M-Mr P-Park!!!" Baekhyun gasped covering his face while the older played with his buds. The thirty year old giant stared at the beauty infront of him extending an arm to pull the boy down to kiss the naturally red lips.
The eight year gap the two shared was evident, Chanyeol seemed so mature and big but the CEO was small beautiful and delicate.
Baekhyun was so sweet that Chanyeol he'd die of the overdose. The warm cavarn that hugged his tongue was shy making Chanyeol want more. But he had to stop.
"We should stop or I might loose control baby." The singer gently pushed the CEO.
"L-Loose i-it." Baekhyun giggled snuggled into his neck as they fell asleep in each others arms.
"Grandma!!! I'll cook for you today." Baekhyun beemed at the old lady hugging her from behind.
"No sweety. Go help Chanyeol with the sheep." Grandma said smiling but Baekhyun pouted.
"But its been three days already. Let me cook for my grandma and maybe future husband." Baekhyun shyly giggled taking over the kitchen.
"Chanyeollie!!! He just called you his future husband. Without stuttering." The old pretty lady chuckled fist bumping the air.
"Seriously?? He actually said that without stuttering?" Chanyeol blushed slightly before going back to the work he was doing.
"Y-Yeollie!!! Grandma!!! Lunch is ready." Baekhyun bounced up and down waving from the house door.
"Awe look at the Angel summoning us." Grandma cooed as the giant and she walked into the house.
The table was filled with eatables. Prettily decorated with wild flowers and sweet smelling sent. Baekhyun stood between flowers, red as a rose. Chanyeol hugged the CEO kissing him shamelessly on the lips.
"Perfect my boy. Perfect." Grandma clapped as they sat down to eat.
The food had finished, dishes were washed with Chanyeol hanging on his body from behind.
And thats when the three started playing with water in the garden. Grandma started it, For seven years straight Baekhyun had not laughed so loud or happily. He ran around with Chanyeols pink shirt pasted on his body and a loose short. Chanyeol on the other had was shirtless as prier Grandmas orders.
The old lady who was a child at heart were the naughiest. She wore slacks and a blouse making the entire water supply of the garden start raining.
Baekhyun ran away from grandma when he collided with a bare chest. Chanyeol kissed him softly before falling on one knee and opening a red velvet box, With diamond ring.
"Its not too soon I guess but I've felt this before. The feeling of a burning sensation of love whenever I see you. I know you arent the happiest as your heart is broken. But let me fix you my love and let me love you to the end of time. I love you so much that Im going crazy. I-I know Im older, and we have a eight year gap, I swear Ill treat you fair and grow old in your gifted arms. B-Byun B-Baekhun w-will y-you m-marry me?" Chanyeol for the first time called out the youngers name. The sky had now begun to rain for real. Grandma sniffled in joy as Baekhyun choked on his sobs and nodded smiling as the ring was slipped with delicacy onto the ring finger of the gorgeous CEO.
Baekhyun threw himself on Chanyeol kissing him all over the face stopping at the plump lips he loved. "I-I love you too a-and yes I-I w-will marry you." The CEO cried happily finally his heart beginning to be at ease.
"B-Baekhyun? B-Byun Baekhyun??" A voice sounded shocked from behind. And Baekhyuns breath stopped at the sound of the voice he hated.
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