On Monday, however, Baekhyun was nowhere to be seen. His phone had remained off the whole weekend, making Chanyeol go crazy. The worrying look on Chanyeol's face when the substitute teacher told him Baekhyun won't be there until late made his mother to look rather suspiciously at him, but she didn't say a word. Also, today he had to be at work until late at night, making it impossible for him to pick his sons up. Mentally cursing his luck, Chanyeol hugged his sons goodbye and kissed his mother on the cheek before leaving. Chanyeol had to leave for work without having the opportunity to fix things up with Baekhyun.

Later that night, Chanyeol decided to walk back home. He had this funny feeling, he wanted to check if the kindergarten was still open, even though it was 10PM and way past its closing time. As he was approaching the place, Chanyeol was more and more convinced that what he was doing was just plain stupid. However, when he entered the street, he saw the lights of the kindergarten still on, although they were weak and the place had the blinds closed.

Slowly, Chanyeol approached the place and tried to catch a glimpse of the inside through a small opening between the also closed curtains of the window. He saw Baekhyun, who seemed tired, was leaning over a table, fumbling with a pen with a worrying look on his face. His insides twisted and turned, as Chanyeol reached for the door and knocked. It didn't take long before Baekhyun was opening the blinds of the small window on the door to check who was outside. Chanyeol saw him gasp and open his mouth in surprise.

"Chanyeol!" he exclaimed as soon as he opened the door. "What are you doing here? It's very late."

"To be honest," Chanyeol replied, closing the door after him, "I came hoping to find you here." He looked right to Baekhyun's eyes, making the other cringe. "The other day, at my place..."

"I'm sorry," Baekhyun blurted, stopping Chanyeol from talking. "I didn't plan it, I just saw you there sleeping with that cute face of yours and I couldn't help myself."

Chanyeol just stared at him, trying to understand. "But why?" he finally asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" Baekhyun asked a bit fiercely, making Chanyeol step back a bit. "I think we are not like your two-year-old sons and you can understand what that kiss meant," he said, turning all shades of red.

Chanyeol made his brain work. Baekhyun kissed him. For Chanyeol, when he kissed someone it was because he wanted to, because he liked that person. He wanted to kiss Baekhyun, for example. And Baekhyun had kissed him.

Oh.

OH.

"You like me?" Chanyeol asked, genuinely surprised, making Baekhyun blush even harder.

"You know what? I take that back, I would never like someone as slow as you," Baekhyun yelled as he tried to punch him in the arm, but Chanyeol wasn't listening. Baekhyun liked him. Baekhyun liked him.

He stopped what would have been a bad bruise the day after taking Baekhyun's hand in his and closed the distance between them to place a soft but tender kiss in the smaller's lips. Baekhyun tensed for a moment, but when Chanyeol started moving his lips, he relaxed completely. He eagerly reciprocated Chanyeol's kiss, making it needier as time passed.

The soft, timid kiss Chanyeol had started became hotter as neither of them wanted it to end. Baekhyun took the initiative, licking softly the taller's bottom lip asking him to open it for him. Chanyeol happily obliged, starting then a dance of their tongues in their mouths. The kiss became sloppy, and Chanyeol was feeling dazed for the lack of oxygen. Heat was rising inside him, he was already getting hard, and he couldn't stop the grunt and the thrust accompanying it that made him realise he was not the only one getting hard. Chanyeol then thanked mentally all the curtains and blinds that hided them from any pedestrian walking by.

Baekhyun moaned in his mouth when he felt the friction of Chanyeol's hardening member on his own. He broke the kiss to breathe again, pause that Chanyeol used to give Baekhyun a good look; mouth open with swollen lips, chest heaving and half lidded eyes, making him want to take Baekhyun right then and there. He leaned in to press his lips against the older's neck, leaving a track of sloppy kisses from his jaw down his clavicle, where he sucked hard to leave a hickey. Baekhyun moaned loudly in surprise, tangling his fingers in Chanyeol's dark locks.

The moan aroused Chanyeol even more, nearing him to insanity, who attacked Baekhyun's mouth, almost like raping the smaller's hot cavern. He had wanted this for only God knew how long and he was going to have it tonight. He made Baekhyun retreat back until his thighs were against his desk without breaking the kiss, but once there he disconnected their mouths to lick Baekhyun's earlobe while palming his clothed erection.

Baekhyun was only able to moan while Chanyeol did his magic on him. He was using the younger's shoulders for support, but suddenly the clothes the other was sporting started bothering him. He took Chanyeol's jacket off while Chanyeol was licking his jaw.

"C-Chanyeol..., "Baekhyun breathed, "the clothes..."

Chanyeol hummed on his skin, making Baekhyun shiver, but instead of taking off his clothes as Baekhyun wanted, he removed Baekhyun's own shirt, exposing his chest to the cold air. Baekhyun was going to protest, but Chanyeol was faster to take one of Baekhyun's rosy buds in his mouth, biting slightly and sucking it. The protest died in Baekhyun's throat, making him snap his head backwards.

When he was satisfied with the work done, Chanyeol shifted to give the other one the same treatment. Baekhyun could only tug on Chanyeol's shirt, silently asking him to remove it. Chanyeol took it off as he was descending kissing Baekhyun's torso and belly. He ended kneeling in front of Baekhyun's bulge. Looking up, he stared at Baekhyun, who was looking intensely at him with lustful eyes, asking for permission. He didn't wait for a response, though. He unbuttoned and unzipped Baekhyun's jeans slowly, making sure he was not touching the erection in front of his eyes. Baekhyun let out all the air he was not aware he was holding; the sight of Chanyeol facing his throbbing cock was driving him crazy and a small stain of precum in his underwear was starting to get noticeable.

Careful again not to touch anything, Chanyeol got rid of both Baekhyun's jeans and boxers, peeling them from the smaller's milky white and juicy thighs, throwing them somewhere. He didn't care much, to be honest. He grabbed the pulsing member and stroked it once. Baekhyun gasped at the contact, thrusting his hips forward. Chanyeol smirked and licked the head teasingly. He wanted Baekhyun to beg for it. He stroked it twice more, each one painfully slow, making Baekhyun a moaning mess. Baekhyun grabbed the edge of the desk tightly, afraid that his legs won't support him, and started blabbering when Chanyeol traced one of the veins in his dick with his tongue.

"Chan... Chanyeol... please..."

Ah, at last. It was like music to Chanyeol's ears, but he still wanted more.

"Please what, Baek?" he asked innocently with a velvety voice, lower than usual, licking a bead of precum that was escaping, earning himself a loud moan from the man standing.

"Please, s-suck me," he said with pleading eyes.

Chanyeol complied with his desires taking all his cock in his mouth and humming in content. The vibrations made Baekhyun bend forward and grab Chanyeol's hair forcefully. Chanyeol was aroused by the gesture, feeling the tent in his pants reach his limit. He started bobbing his head as he unzipped his own trousers and freed his member. Stroking himself, Chanyeol speeded his pace sucking Baekhyun off, moaning and making Baekhyun feel all sorts of pleasure around his dick.

Baekhyun was starting to feel the familiar heat pooling down, but he tried to hold it in he was having a too nice time and he didn't want it to be over. His body, on the other side, could not last long when Chanyeol decided to hollow his cheeks and suck hard. Baekhyun screamed in pleasure, head hanging backwards, and came without warning in Chanyeol's mouth. He couldn't believe his eyes when Chanyeol not only didn't retreat but even swallowed happily his cum. The taller stood up, cleaning a string of cum dripping from the corner of his mouth and kissed Baekhyun, making him taste himself.

Still panting heavily, Baekhyun kissed Chanyeol back and caressed his back, feeling the muscles there move when Chanyeol lifted him and sat him on top of the desk. The kiss was slow but full of desire. Baekhyun was very aware that Chanyeol's big cock was still hanging hard, but he was taking his time with him.

Not long after, Baekhyun felt himself getting hard again and moaned in Chanyeol's mouth. Grunting, the taller took it as a sign that he could start making his fantasies go real. Reaching for his back pocket, he extracted a small packet of lube from his wallet and flipped Baekhyun, who was now facing his desk. Baekhyun eyed the packet but decided not to ask further, which Chanyeol thanked internally. Like he was going to explain he had been carrying it around since he started having wet fantasies just in case he could have his way with Baekhyun. He ripped open the small package, letting a small amount of the substance coat his fingers.

Baekhyun spreaded his legs to grant Chanyeol a better access. His half hard dick was stirring to life again, and he tried pumping it slowly. Chanyeol leaned in, making Baekhyun to look at him and kissing him passionately as he circled Baekhyun's entrance. Slowly, he introduced the lone digit inside. Baekhyun sobbed lightly because of the pain of being stretched, but Chanyeol distracted him whispering sweet words in his ear and kissing him senseless. Once Baekhyun's sobs became moans again, Chanyeol started moving his finger in and out he other's hole. Soon after, he added another one, being careful to spill a bit of lube on each finger he added.

When he added the third, Baekhyun was moving his hips meeting his hand's thrust, trying to help him find that sweet spot inside him. Chanyeol couldn't wait any longer, his cock had remained untouched since he sucked Baekhyun off and it was already dripping precum, throbbing painfully. Using the rest of the lube that remained in the small packet, he covered his dick and aligned himself with Baekhyun's stretched entrance.

Chanyeol entered him slowly but steadily, not stopping until Baekhyun had taken him to the hilt. Baekhyun was hot inside, and was engulfing his dick deliciously. Chanyeol moaned.

"God, Baek, you are so hot and tight inside," Chanyeol breathed sexily in his ear.

Chanyeol rested his head in the crook of Baekhyun's neck and panted, trying his best not to move and let Baekhyun adjust to his size. He planted butterfly kisses in every part of Baekhyun's back he could reach, trying to ease the pain as much as he could. Unable to resist it anymore, Chanyeol moved carefully, paying attention to Baekhyun. When he only could hear moans escaping the smaller's mouth, he speeded his pace up, grabbing Baekhyun's generous hips to steady his thrusts.

Baekhyun was moving his hips in sync with Chanyeol's thrusts, meeting halfway and making him see stars. He was moaning like crazy, his now hard cock bumping against the front of his desk and leaving a trail of precum. At some point, he had started tiptoeing, trying to make it easier to Chanyeol to find the spot inside him that would have him begging for more.

Without warning, Chanyeol exited Baekhyun, earning a whimper from the older, and turned him around to face him, lifting his legs in the air and slamming inside him. Baekhyun opened his mouth wide open, but no sound was produced. Using the desk as support, Chanyeol pistoned hard inside Baekhyun, who was now silently screaming in pleasure. The only thing that could be heard now were Chanyeol low grunts and the sound of skin slapping skin.

"THERE! OH, CHANYEOL THERE AGAIN!" Baekhyun screamed in pleasure when Chanyeol hit his prostate.

Shifting a little, Chanyeol positioned himself so he could hit it with every thrust. He went at it like crazy, Baekhyun's body engulfing him completely. Thick layers of sweat covered them both by now, and Baekhyun felt the need to pump his neglected cock.

"Yeol, I'm close," he moaned.

Chanyeol lost himself in Baekhyun, his thrusts faster than before and getting erratic, but somehow always hitting the right spot inside Baekhyun. Baekhyun couldn't take it anymore and released ropes of white on his and Chanyeol's stomach. The feeling of Baekhyun's walls tightening around his cock was too much for Chanyeol, who released his seed inside Baekhyun. He thrusted twice, thrice, riding them both of their orgasms. Chanyeol hugged Baekhyun and let them both slip to the floor, still inside him.

Chanyeol reached for a box of tissues that lay on Baekhyun's desk to clean himself and the exhausted male he was hugging. He pulled out of Baekhyun carefully and started cleaning both of them. Baekhyun was fighting to keep himself awake as he watched how Chanyeol cleaned both of them, dressed himself and help him dress too. The moment Chanyeol left to dispose of all the tissues, Baekhyun fell on the sofa and fall asleep.

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The next morning, Baekhyun woke up in a place he couldn't readily recognise but looked familiar. He blinked a few times, and turned around, to find Chanyeol's beautiful face staring at him. He gasped as the events of the previous day came back to him.

"Good morning, Baekhyun," Chanyeol smiled.

"Good morning, Chanyeol," Baekhyun responded meekly. "Um, why am I here?"

"Yesterday, when I came back you were sound asleep on the sofa. The keys of the kindergarten were in the keyhole, so I locked the place and brought you here," explained.

"The kindergarten... Wait, what time is it!?" Baekhyun sat up and was ready to run when Chanyeol kindly grabbed his wrist.

"It's still 4AM, you're not going to be late. Plus, I need to tell you something," Chanyeol added seriously.

Baekhyun didn't want to know. He was afraid Chanyeol was drunk the day before, or that it was some kind of pity what moved him to fuck with him. It felt so real that he could believe Chanyeol was in love with him and he didn't want to wake up from this precious dream, but nodded and stayed where he was, waiting for Chanyeol to talk.

"Last Friday I didn't know how to react," he started. "I was half asleep still when you tried to explain what happened and then run away, so I couldn't react. And yesterday, I was so tired of working all day and thinking about you non-stop that it took a while for me to understand that you like me."

"I don't like you, Chanyeol, I love you," Baekhyun swallowed, "and there's a big difference."

Chanyeol looked at him with his eyes open wide, as if thunder had struck him. There was silence for so long that Baekhyun thought it was a more than clear answer to him, when Chanyeol suddenly beamed at him and captured him in a tight embrace.

"I love you too, Baekhyun," he confessed joyfully in his ear.

Baekhyun couldn't believe what he was hearing. He disentangled himself from Chanyeol to look at the beaming face of said male. Chanyeol cupped his face and kissed him tenderly, pouring all his feelings in that kiss, feeling that words weren't enough to show Baekhyun how much he loved him. They stayed like that for a while, until a cry disrupted the calm of the house. Another one followed suit not long afterwards. Chanyeol sighed.

"Welcome to an average day in the Park residence," Chanyeol sighed, sliding out of bed.

Baekhyun followed him outside and into the twin's room, holding one of the babies against his chest and calming him down. Baekhyun smiled when the small Seojun slept peacefully again in his arms. Putting him back again, he trotted next to Chanyeol, who had just calmed Seoeon down. While Chanyeol rocked the baby softly in his arms, Baekhyun sang him a lullaby, making him close his eyes and sleep again.

"You really are good with kids," Chanyeol whispered once outside the room.

"It's my job," he shrugged. "Also, I love your sons, they are really cute and nice."

Chanyeol couldn't help the proud smile that spreaded in his face. "I'm glad you like them, since you are going to see them a lot more from now on." He opened the door to his room, letting Baekhyun enter before him and closing the door after him.

Baekhyun smiled at the statement, hugging Chanyeol. "I'd love to see them everyday."

He tiptoed to give Chanyeol a small peck on his lips, to which the taller smiled and leaned down to kiss him.

"By the way," said Baekhyun, breaking the kiss, "how are you going to tell your mother?"

Chanyeol shrugged. "She'll understand, I think she already knows a lot more than what I have told her."

Baekhyun wanted to protest, but Chanyeol threw him on the bed, pinning him down with his body on top of Baekhyun's and kissed him to shut him up.

Being there, in Chanyeol's arms, being kissed by him, made Baekhyun believe that there was really nothing to worry about. And if it was, he wouldn't care as long as Chanyeol was there with him.