Baekhyuns Pov.......

I held Chanyeol tightly as the rain beat down harshly on our bodies. I felt his strong arms on my waist, It felt like home. Yes that was my safe haven not the voice that stuttered behind. I tried so hard to forget and now that I was finally moving on he had to return? Why? This was the best day of my life and Daehyun had to ruin everything.

"Lets go in kids." Grandma said as we followed inside. Chanyeol being the sweetheart he fished a towel, immediately wiping my hair with affection. I wiped his for him loosing myself in a trance of his dreamy eyes that always lured my heart shamelessly towards him.

"Want coffee baby?" He asked and I nodded as he wrapped me in a blanket.

Daehyuns eyes fell on me, or maybe my exposive body. He stared so intensly I felt awful.

"This is Daehyun. My neighbour and my orchards care taker. Dae this is Baekhyun my grandson Chanyeols finacé." Grandma introduced us.

"My ex boyfriend grandma." He grinned and I feel the tension rising in Chanyeol.

"What? Is this true?" She asked looking at me. I just sighed looking away.

"Grandma lets not talk about the past please." Chanyeol growled. The coffee was finished, Chanyeol carried me to his room and locked the door. He was mad and I knew it.

"M-Mr P-Park." I reached for his hand but he swat my hand off. He unbuttoned my wet shirt and pants as he pushed me into the bathroom. I pouted showering sadly, It felt like all my depression visited again along with Dae. I felt heavy, disgusted in myself and helpless. After hours of crying in the shower I walked into an empty room. A big shirt and fresh boxers lay on the bed. But Chanyeol wasn't been seen. 

Chanyeol came after what seemed like hours, With wet hair, a pair of jeans and a towel around his neck. I was half naked, are you surprised? No? Neither am I.
"P-Please t-talk t-to m-me." I crawled next to him, tugging at his shirt as he sat on the edge of the bed sighing deeply.

"You should sleep Mr Byun." Chanyeol tried to leave but I sat on him lap, cradling his face with my palms.

"N-No. J-Just k-kiss m-me. I-I l-love y-you. H-Hes j-just m-my p-past." I started crying. I didnt want to loose Chanyeol. Never will I be able to live without this dominating singer. He kissed me, softly, incredibaly slowly, passionatly pouring all his love into my body.

"I'm afraid he'd try to gain you. Sir I cant loose you. Ever. I'd give up the world just to be with you.  I love you so much. I assure no one can love you the way I love you." Chanyeol kissed me softly along my eyes. My nose. My lips. My neck and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back closing my eyes in pure content at the feeling of a bunch of overwhelming feelings.

It was morning and I was sitting on the hammok still Chanyeol bought me my breakfast. When Daehyun thought to ruin my morning.

"Hmm so seems like you've got the famous singer around your finger. Does he fuck you well Baekhyun? His so called fiancé?" Daehyun chuckled at me.

"Shut up Dae." I snarled at him but he gave me a snicker.

"He's marrying Dara soon and what are you going to be his mistress or wait he wants to get you pregnant as he doesn't want Dara to loose her figure. Haha." He started laughing loudly. "Feez if you wanted sex so much you could have said so. Then I would have never left you." Dae tried to touch me and I slapped him.

"Listen Daehyun. Life and Love is not all about sex and pregnancies. Its about holding hands. Sharing loving kissing kisses, being there for each other, staring at each other for hours. Giving you and assurance that they'd always be there. Chanyeol might not touch me but that is love. We might not have kids. And if he never touched me we could still adopt. Love is sharing each other in a delicate way. Not in sex. Sex inst life Dae. Chanyeol is life. Hes home. Hes my safe haven. The man who gives me a reason to live. The man who treats me like the most precious gem in this world. I'm glad I never gave myself to a fuck boy like you. Now I'm telling that my body and heart and everything belongs to my fiancé Park Chanyeol. I know he doesn't love Dara and he would never marry her. He..He is a man if his words.  I love him Daehyun, So much that he makes me go crazy when hes just a mile away. I honestly never loved you like that. Chanyeol's my family now. Please leave me alone. I don't care whether we do sex or have a kid. Right now I just want him. He is everything any guy could ever have. Hes not like you who leaves for another. He loves me. That's all that matters." I finally let it all out, I saw the shock in my Ex's face and felt relieved. Chanyeol and his grandma stood at the back. My giant spreading his arms for me. I ran as fast as I could, Threw myself on him, crying into his chest like a baby. The weight had been lifted. I felt free. I felt loved after so many years.

"Chanyeol I love you soo much." I cried loudly as he hugged me tightly, kissing my hair.

"Dae. Go home please." Grandma ordered Daehyun, As I felt my body giving away. I faintly felt being carried into the house.

"Don't ever leave me Chanyeol, I wish we had met then when I met him." I murmured.

"I'm glad I met you now and I could spend my life time with you. I love you too." Chanyeol's warmth hugged me as I fell captive to the love blankets of a giant called Park Chanyeol.