Hi everyone here we have my next update!! Hopefully you all  will enjoy this! Can you believe this is almost at 5K  reads!!! Thank you, thank you everyone one. I'm hoping I pass over this amount with this chapter ;)

I have done some research, I have even seen the virtual exhibit online, my aim was to try and make the exhibit Baekhyun's Gallery  is showing as realistic and authentic as I could. All the items used are actually part of the exhibit.

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Baekhyun rushes through his gallery, smiling at the happy and excited energy radiating around everyone. He can't believe the opening of the exhibit of the century is only days away. He quickly drops his MacBook on his desk, careful not to spill the much needed caffeine fixes in his hand. His hands aren't the most steady, too busy shaking with excitement! Baekhyun smiles knowing that currently it's the caffeine keeping him sane and patient, it's not working in keeping his executive assistant from his famous angry troll routine. One of the interns had called him and begged for Baekhyun to get there ASAP! He loves Jongdae he truly does, but his finesse is in art and keeping the Gallery afloat, he shouldn't be charging around like a dinosaur. Chuckling at his own joke, Baekhyun stops mid stride as he feels a sudden discomfort deep within, causing a blush  on his cheeks and reminding him of the constant need to sit with a pillow! It's a pleasant reminder of what it he is doing to stay calm all the while his assistant has been acting like a drill sergeant, about anything and everything.

Baekhyun rounds the corner, coming face to face with said assistant, "you know in different circumstances Baekhyun I would be relieved to find you not in so early." Stopping Jongdae before he too becomes a victim of his famous dinosaur like screeching, Baekhun holds up his peace offering. He watches as Chen eyes shine with appreciation, and his hand outstretches for the liquid gold. Baekhyun knows his smile is for the silky smooth frothy cappuccino. "I though we agreed, you would limit your hours to that of a normal human?" He laughs when Chen responds, "No that was you, before you rediscovered sex, which I will get the glorious details about later, one way or the other!" "I'm seriously considering the reasons why I hired you," "ah you love me, now are you ready to see the exhibit, it's almost ready!"

It's the moment Baekhyun has been waiting for, all the long days, blood sweat and tears, and months of negotiating with the exhibit council is finally complete. Eager to see the hard work all his staff have put in, Baekhyun beams towards an equally excited Jongdae, grabbing his hand he hurried toward the rather boringly name blue room, making sure they drop their coffees on the bench. The entrance way that was once just an arch way is now dominated by twin ancient black guardian statues of Tutankhamen, the valuable gold armour protected by hidden sensory alarms.

Baekhyun can't contain his excitement any more, he certainly looks like the puppy Chanyeol claims him to be, as he makes his way around the setup, his iPad on hand ready to make notes on adjustments. He is so full of pride, he and his team had spent hours tirelessly creating this vision. He is beyond awed at the magnificence in front of him, the cobalt blue of the blue room, truly makes the exhibit look like it is part of the midnight sky. Its breathtaking, and a truly amazing setting that has been created, Baekhyun adds notes to his iPad to ensure bonuses are added to all involved. Baekhyun smiles at the gentle warm blue LED lights, they bring out the colour of all the artefacts, the bold white writing, boldly standing out so well, highlighting precious gold and ancient glass works. "Baek, you're an artistic geneius, your decision to use the imposing sarcophagus as a focal point has paid off." "I was aiming for the sarcophagus to be the focal point, in place of the absent death mask, I love how the section of the ceiling with hieroglyphics its like the night sky, the mishap in reception has certainly worked in our favour, the blue compliments the items we have better than the white room."

Baekhyun walks around the smaller individual cubed glass cases, some holding collections such as calcite vases, hand made glass jewellery, a selection of bows and arrows. Bigger cages, hold items of importance such as the Ostrich hunt fan, the miniature coffinette version of the world famous death mask, along with cases holding a rare white ebony chair and foot stall, and a rare gold ceremonial sheild. Walking towards the centre, he can see the granite coloured sarcophagus it was found in the tomb along with the death mask, just behind that, mounted on a blue background, sits an enlarged photograph of the world famous golden crook and fail. The original extremely value crook and fail set up with the sarcophagus, the balck and gold making a very striking image. Each item safely encased in the strongest flexi glass his trusted contractors could source. His decision to house the gold and lapis lazuli inlaid pectoral necklace in a separate extra special case, makes the stunning piece twinkle like starlight. Delighted that he notes if you stand at a certain angle ,  it's almost like your wearing the necklace.

"Jongdae, we did it we have actual living history, in front of us" "I wish your father was here Baek, he would be so amazed and proud of you! Look at what you have done with the galley, this is all you, you've turned a gallery barely staying afloat in to the top of the big leagues. Your idea to combine traveling exhibits, host guest artists has been inspiring." Baekhyun smiles at his assistant, before he closes the gap and hugs his closet friend, he can feel his emotions building and the start of tears, "I so miss him Jongdae, I did this all for him, this was always dads dream." Any further conversation is suddenly cut short, the exhibit suddenly plunging in to total darkness, the only light coming from his iPad. Baekhyun shakes his head, his attempt to calm his assistant was a waste of time, as he hears the familiar troll like screeches from his best friend.

Baekhyun sighs there is no point getting worked up, it's probably a faulty amp, or his contractor hasn't rigged the electrics up the right way. What is surprising is the sudden chill he feels slowly running down his spine, Baekhyun walks closer to the glass encased sarcophagus, dread filling his soul as he realises the power outage may have knocked out the security system! He turns towards where Jongdae is standing, still screeching into his phone, when he hears the smallest creak coming from above his assitant! Baekhyun glances above, terror filling his bones when he notices, a long LED light is precariously hanging above his assistants head! Baekhyun's eyes widen, acting on impulse he barrels in to Jongdae, just as the LED strip light crashes down to the floor! Feeling a white hot flash of pain, low on in his calf as he sends both himself and Jongdae crashing to the ground.

Chanyeol paces his office with his Bluetooth headset on, fed up of listening to the finance director drone on and on, about this year's quarterly revenue sales. He knows it's a responsibility he has to get used to for when he becomes the COO, it's just the voice in his ear is so monotone, any longer and he will be asleep. The sudden buzz of his phones startles him suddenly, a smile gracing his face when he sees the name of the caller. Unable to answer he forwards the call to his assistant he knew he told Baekhyun he was stuck on back to back calls today. His phone starts up again this time flashing up a different name, the head of security in fact, this does peek his interest perhaps the team have made new developments. He doesn't get chance to dwell on it when his assistant burst in to his office a message already typed on his IPad, the message making his blood run ice cold.

40 minutes after his assistant advised Baekhyun was en-route to the emergency room, Chanyeol is striding in to the emergency room. A nurse tries to stop him, he is not in the mood to play nice, so continues on his urgent quest to seek out his man. Stopping short at the right cubical, and the scene in front of him. The love of his life, lies back on a bench, a unembellished milky leg extended, Jongdae his assistant sits beside Baekhyun, who has one of the trolls hand held tightly, as they discuss new LED lighting. A gasp escapes him, when he sees the blood soaked bandage at the base of the bed on the nurse's trolley. Both men in the cubicle stop the conversation they were having when they notice his presence, the small petite man who owns his heart stops his conversation and smiles a tight smile in his direction, "sweetheart it's just a scratch." Chanyeol doesn't buy it for a minute, and can see a slither of fear in Baekhyun's eyes, despite all the bravado in front of him.

"How many stiches, have you had or going to have." Chanyeol watches as Jongdae gets up leaving him the seat, "I'm going to actually act like an assistant and get coffee."  Chanyeol watches as he leaves, feeling a pat on his fore arm as the younger man leaves. He moves forward quickly taking Chen's vacant spot, he gently picks up Baekhyuns small delicate hand, bringing it to his lips and planting a soft kiss on the back of his hand.  He smiles smugly at Baekhyun's sharp intake of breath, "I promise I'm ok, it's just a technical teething issue, and I only have 4 stiches." Chanyeol sighs he really doesn't believe that it's a teething issue, it's too much of a coincidence. "Beak, baby," he stops when his beautiful Baekhyun whispers "don't say it, please don't say it!" he watches as those gorgeous baby blues struggle to contain tears. Chanyeol hates seeing this petite man in front of him suffer!

Chanyeol should let go of the hand he has hold, he doesn't deserve to be here, this is all his fault, so makes a drastic decision that he should go!  He goes to let go, when a second hand grabs hold of his much larger hand. "Stop! I know what you want to do Chanyeol, I won't let you walk out of here thinking this is your fault." He takes a closer look at those dazzling blue eyes, and is surprised to see determination in those gorgeous blues. "Chanyeol, we have had more than our fair share of shit apart from each other, I realise now what I was missing all those years you were in America" Chanyeol inches closer to the man that will always hold his heart. A shy small smile on his face as he notices that baekhyun is doing the same.  Leaning his forehead against the petite male, "it's you Chanyeol, my life is finally back to technicolour, now that we are together." Chanyeol waits no more, so elated and in love with this man  he gently leans in and kisses Baekhyun's soft rosebud lips.

A sudden uncomfortable cough is herd behind him, alerting him to the return of Jongdae. Chanyeol smiles, the troll is cherry red. "Your all clear to go home boss," "great we can finish the exhibit tweeks." Chanyeol turns to Baekhyun, about to say he thinks that is a bad idea when the troll jumps in "your clear to take the rest of the day off, I have it all under control, I trust Chanyeol can keep you entertained!" Nothing else is said, as they both watch Jongdae flounce off, chuckling when he hears Baekhyun's whispered "demanding diva."

Two hours later and Baekhyun's sits on the sofa in Chanyeol's penthouse, a mug of calming green tea in his hand. He's been left to relax whilst Chanyeol finishes work in his office. It's a stunning apartment large floor to celling windows, a view of Seoul not many can afford, it's so dazzling watching the sun set behind the river. The Fine Arts student in him truly appreciates the poster copies of famous art works, a smile gracing his features when he notices the jewel green feature wall behind the baby grand pianoforte. That sits below a poster copy of portrait of Adele Bloch-Bauer, more famously know as the woman in gold. "In all the time we have been apart, I still remember how you obsessed over having the perfect art nouveau essay." "Just for the record I aced that essay," "I had no doubt." Bakehyun smiles at the rich, deep tones of his partners strong baritone voice, his breath hitching when he turns to find his boyfriend stood in grey slacks,  a white shirt that sits tight over defined arms, sans waistcoat. Baekhyun knows he has failed at suppressing the shudder that was rushing through him, from the smug smile on Chanyeol's face. It's not all Baekhyun notices, the shirt is almost see through, and Chanyeol isn't wearing an undershirt. Baekhyun heart breaks at what he sees outlined under Chanyeol's crisp white shirt.

Baekhyun walks slowly up to Chanyeol, desperate not to make him uncomfortable, knowing what's under the shirt is sensitive to him. He doesn't want to scare this god like man, the golden amber sunset makes Chanyeol's physique sparkle like diamonds, that he has to have now! Getting on tiptoes, ever so gently he presses his lips to Chanyeol's, as his hands skim down broad toned shoulders, hearing a hiss from the taller man as his hands rest gently against tiny mother of Pearl buttons. His tiny fingers suddenly encased by much larger hands, "your so beautiful Chanyeol, let me be your safe place, let me worship your whole being!" Baekhyun waits patiently, eyes only for the beautiful Adonis,  and for the ok to continue. He knows he has it when strong fingers  gently remove his out the way, and  slowly open his shirt. Baekhyun can feel a tear  slide down his cheek at what he sees on Chanyeol's skin! Stepping even closer as he let's a finger leave featherlight traces over the raised taut skin of multiple  scars, some bigger then others. Yes Chanyeol's skin is no longer blemish free, but he will always be beautiful in his eyes. Hearing a small sniffle he raises his head, noticing how Chanyeol has tears falling down his cheeks, Baekhyun leans forward and kisses the biggest zigzagged scar. Not wanting this man to feel shame in any way he places his hand on one of his searing hot cheeks, wiping away a tear. He doesn't get to confess his love,  as his mouth is suddenly dominated by fierce and hungry kisses, that he happily returns.

Baekhyun's hand is still on Chanyeol's cheek when he suddenly no longer feels the plush carpet under his toes. He doesn't have chance to respond as the next thing he feels against his still fully clothed back, is the smooth sitika spruce wood of the closed piano. He can only hold on tight to those amazing broad shoulders of his lover who is currently  kissing  him senseless, as his  hands continues on his quest, Baekhyun gasps when sudden cold strong fingers are in his trousers releasing his already hardening cock. "Baek baby I just want you to feel"

Chanyeol can see a small hint of confusion in the stunning blue eyes of his partner. He internally chastises himself, at forgetting Baekhyun's only experiences are those of the last couple of weeks, and their romps all those years ago. Leaning down he kisses the end of Baekhyun's nose gently, before whispering "do you trust me," loving how the man beneath him, has eyes full of love, a look that only ever been for him, even with the scars he bears. He gently starts to move his hand, loving how Baekhyun's eyes roll in pleasure, and how his cock is already leaking pre cum. His baby is so sensitive and he has hardly done anything, if he was a wolf he would be growling in pride. Wanting this to benefit both of them, he releases his already hard member, lining both of their cocks up, loving the moan Baekhyun let's loose.

Chanyeol gently angles Baekhun higher so his back is fully supported by the piano, it's such a sinful view, he's pretty sure he won't ever look at his piano the same way. "Baby what you do to me' "please don't stop what ever your doing' "sshh baby I will make you feel good, I promise." Leaning down he kiss those rose bud lips, as his hands start stroking both of their members, making each stroke faster and faster, it's such a dirty sight, each member is rock solid and leaking already! He raises his head when he hears beautiful moans of pleasure, "that's it baby" loving how Baekhyun slurs out a semblance of "feels so good!" He knows his baby is so close to coming as his member is twitching in his hand. Chanyeol let's out his own moan at beautiful sensual scene Baekhyun makes, still fully clothed bathed in the golden sunset rays, panting, cheeks red with arousal, eyes shining with love. It's all it takes for that familiar burn in his lower back, smiling as he hears his baby whimper, as he shoots a pearl white and sticky load into his hand. It's all it takes for that burn within him to ignite, shooting his own load all over his hand. Chanyeol smiles, the only thing heard for a couple minutes is laboured breathing,  as they each softly whisper sweet nothings to each other. Chanyeol knows they need to talk about the gallery and the accident, but not now, right now he just wants to bask in the love they have for each other, he looks at Baekhyun who eye lids are already falling, he gently lifts his baby bridal style and heads for the bedroom.

How was that I hope you all enjoy this, I got hit by inspiration the beautiful the week, I think this is the fastest chapter I have turned out so far.