Kyungsoo woke up with a pounding headache the next morning. "Where the hell am I?" he looked around before remembering it to be Jongin's. Not waiting another second, he made a dash to the bathroom with his palm over his mouth. 

"Good morning," he heard the dancer's voice as he went downstairs a few minutes later. "Need an aspirin for your head?" The doctor did have a pounding headache yet he turned him down. 

"Liar," Jongin smirked at him and handed him a glass of water and an aspirin. "You always have a headache if you drink, Soo. Don't try lying to me." With a huff, the younger accepted the glass of water and gulped down the pill. 

Jongin served them breakfast and took a seat across the younger one who kept staring at him in confusion. "What?" the dancer finally asked, "Am I that handsome?" Kyungsoo shook his head and nodded then shook again making the other laugh. 

"Why aren't you asking why I drank yesterday?" Jongin shrugged and sipped on his orange juice, "I didn't want to make you awkward at the start of a day. And whatever it is, let's forget that and focus on us alone from now."

Kyungsoo nodded unsurely and began to munch on his breakfast. Halfway through his breakfast, Kyungsoo paused. "I'm gonna tell you anyway," Jongin chuckled and nodded at the other. "Our friend is so thick-headed," the dancer almost spit out the orange juice from laughing.

"You dated him, though," Kyungsoo rolled his eyes. "I thought we did while he was in love with Baekhyun," said the younger and the dancer nodded. "But now, don't let it matter to you," Jongin moved closer to him and stroked his cheek, "You have me, baby. Let's start over and this time, I'll ask your Dad and we'll make it forever."

Kyungsoo could see the sincerity in his eyes and a tear slipped from his eye, "You never changed, you're still the warm-hearted Jongin I knew and loved." Jongin smiled at the statement and wiped off the tears, "Not loved, still love," declared Kyungsoo and the dancer pressed their lips together. 

"And you're still my tough Soo."

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The next morning, Baekhyun snuggled into a hard chest and strong arms wrapped around him pulling him closer. Wait! What? He opened his eyes and pushed down the male beside him who fell down with a groan. 

Chanyeol sat up and held the side of his head as he glared at the male on the bed. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Why are you getting worked up? You're the one who slept on my chest," the raven head ruffled his hair before walking into the bathroom. "But what were you doing on the bed? Didn't you leave?"

The door opened again and Chanyeol peeked his head out, "I did and I came back before my parents woke up. Since it was too early I fell asleep again and you ended up on my chest."

Baekhyun glared at him before throwing his pillow at him which ended up outside the bathroom as the other closed the door. 

Soon, the couple were dressed up and ready to leave. "Do you have to go, honey? You're not doing well... " Minyoung said with concern and the younger grinned at her. "We'll be alright, Mom. Don't worry and like I said, don't wait up if we're late and have dinner," the lady sighed and nodded with a smile before sending off the couple. 

In the car, Chanyeol could not help but look at the bracelet on his husband's hand. It shone as brightly as it did the previous night and an uncomfortable feeling settled at the pit of his stomach. 

"Nice bracelet you got there," he cleared his throat trying to hold back his anger and jealousy. An oblivious Baekhyun held up his hand with a happy grin, "I know, right. I should go thank Jongdae."

"Yeah, Jongdae... " he faded out and eyes focused on the road once again. Baekhyun was in a comparatively good mood that day. He hummed a beautiful melody and enjoyed the view outside with the smile never leaving his face. 

Chanyeol was happy seeing that his husband was happy but it made him sad that he was not the reason behind it. It was obvious that it was because of the gifts he had received the previous night. 

"Why didn't you tell me there was no bed in the other room?" Chanyeol shrugged, "I guess it slipped my mind." The doctor did not mind the monotonous voice and continued to sing along to the songs playing on the radio. 

The raven head pulled over in front of the hospital. Before Baekhyun could get out, he pulled his hand and pecked his lips. "Don't overwork yourself. Be safe, you two," the doctor felt his heart flutter as his face flustered at the sweet words. 

"I'll pick you up, so wait for me alright?" the doctor nodded and watched his husband drive away. 

As soon as he and Jongdae saw each other, they stuck by each other. "That is one beautiful bracelet, wow," Baekhyun proudly showed it off with a grin. "Are you that happy over a bracelet Chanyeol gave you?"

The doctor shook his head, "Not him." The nurse narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean not him?"

"I meant Chanyeol didn't give me this."

Jongdae held his hand, "You're not cheating as he did or something, right? I mean, what he did was wrong but you don't have to do the same to him." Baekhyun huffed at his friend, "I'm not doing anything like that." 

"He's just a nice friend," said the younger and it was Jongdae's turn to scoff. "Friend? Friends don't give each other platinum bracelets, my dumb friend," Baekhyun rolled his eyes and walked forward leaving his friend behind only to be stopped by Kyungsoo.

"Is there something wrong?" said Baekhyun and Kyungsoo shook his head. "Can you meet me in my room?" the owl-eyed male turned to the nurse, "alone?" Jongdae rolled his eyes and folded his arms while Baekhyun chuckled and followed the elder to his room.

Baekhyun closed the door behind him and sat on one of the chairs since the other asked him. "I hope Chanyeol told you everything?" the younger lifted his brow. "Everything, as in?"

"We both broke up, there was nothing, to begin with. He was in love with you and I misunderstood my feelings too," he looked at the other and continued when he knew he was listening, "I know what we did was wrong and you should not forgive us, but I hope you do."

Baekhyun nodded and the other took a deep breath before continuing, "Chanyeol has never actually been in love with anyone, to be honest."

Baekhyun concentrated more and more, "All of them have been crushes, including me. But trust me when I say this, we've never seen him in love with someone before, you're the first. So please, you don't even have to forgive me just forgive my thick-headed friend and give him a chance."

"He just told me you guys broke up," the younger gave a little smile, "I will forgive him 'cause he's mine to annoy till the end but I don't want to let him off so easily either." Kyungsoo laughed, "I love that plan, good luck. Tease him a little too." Baekhyun nodded and laughed along with the other. 

Jongdae almost gasped when the door suddenly opened to reveal the duo. "You can have your friend back," said Kyungsoo and the younger doctor laughed as he took his friend's arm and walked away.

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Chanyeol did not drive to his office since he had a much more important matter to take care of. He drove straight to Yifan's building with eyes filled with rage waiting to be unleashed. The security tried to stop him but moved away as the tall man glared at him. 

"Yifan's room," he said to the receptionist who asked him if he had an appointment. "I don't need to make a fucking appointment to see that asshole, where the hell is he?" The receptionist gulped before telling the direction. 

Yifan was going through the files submitted on his desk when the door was slammed open causing him to look up. "Wu Yifan!" a voice blared and the Chinese man smirked knowing full well who it was. 

"Thought you would be here sooner," he started as the raven head neared him, "Did Baekhyun like the presents?" He could see the frown on Chanyeol's face as he said Baekhyun's name. "Wait, I don't need to ask you. He texted me last night."

"Shut the fuck up if you don't want me to break your fucking jaw, Yifan." 

Others on hearing that low voice would have shivered or ran away but the Chinese man smirked at it. "Baekhyun is pretty, though. Great body, gotta mention that," he said adding fuel to the fire.

"Great body?" Chanyeol held him by his collar. "How soon can you divorce him? He'd make fine company for nights," this time Chanyeol threw a punch at the other's face that had him stumbling to the floor. 

Yifan laughed and wiped the blood off the corner of his lips, "You don't even love him, just let him go. And, don't worry, once the kid is born, I'll send it to you. You can still get your kid, Park."

"It? How dare you!" Chanyeol pushed him back to the floor and began to punch his face. The Chinese man groaned pushing the other to the side and punched him hard. With a bleeding lip, Chanyeol dragged him by the collar and pushed him to the nearest wall to punch him in the ribs.

Yifan groaned and kicked him in the shin sending him to the ground. The duo continued to fight until an employee came in and pulled them off each other. Their faces and fists were all bloodied, and their shirts all crumpled and dirty. 

"Stay away from my husband, and I mean it, Wu."

With a scoff, the other answered, "I'm not your dog to do as you please, Park."

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"Hyun?" the doctor hummed and turned to his friend. "The old pervert is calling you," he said and the younger groaned. Yes, almost every staff in the hospital in one way or another were mistreated by the Chief and thus he was given the name, old pervert.

Baekhyun took a deep breath before pushing open the door to the Chief's room. "You called for me?" The elder nodded and told him to take a seat.

"We have a group of interns coming in and Kyungsoo said he's not feeling well today," Baekhyun sighed knowing what the other was going to say, "You should handle them."

"Wait, what do you mean should? Don't I have a choice?"

The man looked up and glared at the younger with a fake smile, "You don't have a choice, Byun."

Baekhyun stood up to leave but he turned around and slammed his hand on the desk startling the old man, "It's Park. Park Baekhyun, Sir."

The Chief quickly nodded and rolled his eyes as Baekhyun walked out with a groan. "Why do you look like you would kill someone soon?" Jongdae joked as he walked by his friend and the other joined him. 

"The old man wants me to take up the interns today since Kyungsoo said he's sick," said Baekhyun and the nurse raised his brows. "He's sick? Didn't we just see him?"

Just then Baekhyun remembered and quickened his pace to find the elder. Then they saw him getting out of his room, "Dr. Do?" then Baekhyun's eyes caught someone waiting for him. "Oh my God! Are you two back together?" he squealed and Jongin laughed at the younger. 

"Almost there, Baek," said the dancer and Kyungsoo nudged him with his elbow with a shy smile. "I wanted to ask you something, Dr. Do," said the younger. Kyungsoo laughed, "Stop being so formal, call me Hyung."

Baekhyun smiled and nodded, "Hyung, are you sick? The old man told me you were sick." The other doctor shook his head, "Hangover, not sick but I did not want to explain that to the old man." 

The petite male nodded before bidding his farewell and walked back to his friend. "I've never seen him smile like that, wow," Baekhyun laughed and Jongdae joined along. "Well, you like children so it should be fun for you."

"Children, Dae. I like children and teenagers are different from them," he said remembering the comments under his scandal, "they're mean." The nurse signalled him to shut up and to turn around. 

Baekhyun sighed seeing the bunch of interns walking towards him. "Make sure you follow me closely and try not to get distracted by anything," said the petite male and the students nodded. "See? Not so bad," whispered Jongdae and the younger nodded unsurely. 

"You're married? I thought you were cute," said a girl and the doctor almost flushed in embarrassment. "Wait," one of the guys interrupted, "he's pregnant. Woah, your husband is one lucky guy."

"Yeah, good luck," said Jongdae and prepared to leave while Baekhyun held his arm and pouted with his puppy eyes. "Not gonna work, honey. Bye, I'll meet you later."

"This is the end of our friendship, Dae." The nurse laughed and patted his back as he left. Baekhyun pretty much did everything as he usually would and the interns followed him like sheep behind a shepherd. 

Meanwhile, "God, he looks perfect," said one guy to his friend. "I don't think he's that older than us either," he replied eyeing the doctor's back. "You two are kids," joined another and smirked before clicking a picture of the oblivious doctor. 

"I think I'll take your phone for now," came a deep voice that had Baekhyun turning back in a heartbeat. "Yeol?" Chanyeol tapped the phone in his hands. "That's my husband and I hope you know it's rude to click pictures without permission," said the tall raven head with intimidating eyes and the boy quickly nodded as he deleted the pictures almost immediately.

The girls who had been swooning over Baekhyun turned their eyes to Chanyeol. The girls giggled talking about how the fresh bruises on his face made him look more hot. "What are you doing here?" Chanyeol was about to answer his husband until the girls began introducing themselves to the elder who laughed while Baekhyun burned them with his eyes. 

As she got ready to click a picture, Baekhyun put his hand in front of his husband's face hiding him and pulled him away. "Wait a few minutes," he excused himself and pulled his tall husband to one of the beds at the ER. 

"What happened to your face?" the younger asked as he made his sit and fetched the medicines and bandages to treat the bruises. Chanyeol hissed as his husband pressed the medicine to his busted lip. "Sorry, it'll sting a bit," he said and leaned closer. 

The CEO smiled before pulling him for a kiss. Baekhyun, though startled at first, gave in and kissed back tasting the metallic flavour of blood as he did so. Chanyeol stood up and let his husband sit without breaking the kiss. 

"There are kids around and your baby too," came Jongdae's voice and Baekhyun hid his flustered face in the elder's chest seeing the bunch of interns behind his friend. "It's a hospital, control your hormones."

"As if you do," Baekhyun sassed and the nurse widened his eyes before shutting him up. "Dr. Park is a little busy, he'll be back after treating his patient, kids," said the nurse and the group groaned. 

"Shouldn't we be watching the doctor treat the patient?" a girl asked wittily. Baekhyun and Jongdae went silent as they looked at the group. "Yeah, Dr. Park," Chanyeol began with a cocky smirk, "isn't that what the interns are supposed to do?"

Baekhyun glared at him and pinched his side which earned a painful cry from his husband and almost had him doubling over. The petite doctor widened his eyes and stood up before taking out the tucked shirt and unbuttoning it. 

"What the hell did you do, Park Chanyeol?" Baekhyun asked eyeing the bruises on his husband's abdomen. "Did you fight for your husband, Mr. Park? Then it would make you a hundred times hotter," Baekhyun rolled his eyes at the girl before making the raven head sit on the bed again. 

The interns stood there eyeing the cute couple while the petite doctor treated his husband. Every time Baekhyun came close, Chanyeol would peck his nose, lips or cheek with a playful glint in his eyes. 

Baekhyun was not innocent either as he purposefully leaned into his husband only to pull away when he came closer. The interns were cooing at the couple and the same guy from earlier decided to record it. "Can I sleep here, Dr. Park?" the raven head asked and his husband stuck out his tongue, "No, you're alright so get moving." 

Chanyeol pouted and buttoned up his shirt, "You're a mean doctor." Baekhyun laughed at his husband. "Alright, then. I'll come later to pick you up," he pecked his husband's forehead and moved his hand to stroke his husband's tummy, "Bye, little Marshmallow," he ended with a peck on the lips leaving Baekhyun flustered all red. 

The students cooed at how much the elder was affectionate over his petite husband and their unborn baby.

"Wait a minute," he held his arm. "What happened? Who did this to you?" asked the petite male and Chanyeol chuckled. "You can't fight anyone, my little pup. And I fell down the stairs, nothing else."

"Yeah, and the stairs punched you black and blue?" 

Chanyeol pecked his nose, "You said I'm okay." Baekhyun huffed at the elder, "Yeah, you're okay but we need to know who did this to you."

"The staircase at my office, Baek." 

Baekhyun smacked his head hard, "Pick me up, we'll talk then." Chanyeol saluted at his husband before leaving the hospital. 

"Dr. Park," it was the girl who had been swooning over his husband, "does your husband have a brother my age?" Baekhyun glared at her and told the group to stop talking about his personal life or anything related to him. 

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It was almost time for Baekhyun to go home. He sighed in relief since another doctor had volunteered to handle the interns. As he took off his coat, his phone rang.

"Hyung?"

'Oh hey, Baek. I was wondering if you were still at the hospital.'

"Yeah, I am."

'I just came to the ER, where are you?'

Baekhyun with his phone in his hand wore his coat back and strode to the ER, "I'm almost there."

Hanging up his call, he saw Yifan sitting on the bed, face bruised just like Chanyeol. "What happened to you?" the male inquired and the Chinese man shrugged it off as no big deal. Baekhyun pulled on his ear earning a whimper from the elder.

"Did you fall down the stairs too?" Yifan stilled before turning to the younger who glared at him. "How did you know?"

Smack!

Yifan held his head rubbing the spot where the other had hit him. "What do you and Chanyeol take me for? A staircase could beat up people black and blue?" The Chinese man could not help but laugh at that but hissed, thanks to the busted lip. 

Baekhyun rolled his eyes before treating the elder, "So it was you two," he looked at the elder with his hand on his hip, "You and Chanyeol fought, didn't you?" Yifan shook his head with a chuckle, "Of course, not."

"He came in earlier with bruises like you," the Chinese man looked at the floor. "I wanted to get it fixed up earlier, but I was stuck in a meeting," said he and the younger hissed at him with a glare. 

"Why did you two fight?" Baekhyun implored and the other shrugged, "No reason." 

"If you don't tell me, I'll hit you till you have a concussion."

Yifan gulped at that since, God, the smack from earlier still hurt his head. "Well, he told me not to talk to you anymore," said he and cast his eyes down. Baekhyun sighed ruffling his hair, "I apologize instead of him, Hyung."

Yifan waved his hand in front of the other with a smile. "Don't apologize. I understand where he's coming from," he looked at the petite male; "When you have such a beautiful spouse, it's natural to be on the lookout, right? Especially with a little one on the way."

"He has no reason to," the younger sighed again, "I'll talk to him tonight." The Chinese man nodded sighing but triumphantly smirked on the inside. His eyes then moved to the sparkling accessory on the blond's wrist. "It really suits you well," Baekhyun nodded with a shy smile and thanked the elder. 

All the while, Jongdae stood there sighing at the interaction. Their friendship did not settle well with him and he knew he had to prevent anything bad happening to his friend.  

As usual, Jongdae and Baekhyun walked hand in hand as they talked about their day and other gossips. "Hyun?" Baekhyun hummed at his friend, "How much do you trust the guy?"

"Guy?"

"The last guy you treated... " Baekhyun raised his brow at his friend. "Yifan Hyung?" 

"Whatever it is. But don't get too close to him, okay?"

Baekhyun pinched his friend's cheek, "He's just a friend, Dae. Strictly platonic." Jongdae pushed away his hand, "Are you sure if that's his intention too?" 

The petite male with the same confident grin nodded but the nurse sighed, "I don't want to sound like a buzzkill but I think you should stay away from him, babe. He and Chanyeol had even fought. Maybe trust your husband's words and stay away from that Yifan or whatever."

Baekhyun huffed and linked their pinkies together, "I, Park Baekhyun, promise to stay out of trouble and that Yifan Hyung is nothing but a friend to me."

"What are you promising?" Jongdae looked at Chanyeol who looked to be doing much better with the bruises fixed up. "Nothing," said Baekhyun and walked to the car. The nurse pulled on Chanyeol's jacket, "Your little husband is not in a good mood." 

Chanyeol sighed and thanked the male for the heads up before heading to his vehicle. 

Like the other's warning, Baekhyun stayed silent throughout the ride back home and did not spare the other a single glance. Minyoung had questioned about the bruises when they reached home and her son gave the same reply as he did to his husband. 

Minyoung knew it was not true but she dropped it knowing it would be futile to try getting an honest answer out of her son. But she had something interesting to show the two as she dragged them to the living room and turned on the TV.

Chanyeol and Baekhyun jumped out of their seats as a video of them at the hospital played in front of their eyes. "You guys' video is currently trending everywhere, by the way," said the woman and grinned.

The couple after being flustered red left to their room.

It was after dinner when everything was silent except for a certain couple. "Why did you and Yifan Hyung fight?" Chanyeol stopped from twisting the doorknob and closed his eyes gritting his teeth at the name. "Just stay away from him, he's not good company," said the elder and the expecting one huffed. 

"Give me a reason, Yeol," said Baekhyun and the raven head went to him. "I'm telling you he's not a good person so that should be enough."

"Cocky much." 

Chanyeol stuck out his tongue and picked up his pillow and blanket until a voice stopped him. "Sleep here," said Baekhyun and Chanyeol's eyes were almost ready to pop out of their sockets. "What? I won't force you, it's no--" his words were cut off when Chanyeol hugged him. 

Baekhyun closed his eyes inhaling the mild cologne he had grown addicted to. "Don't hog the blanket," the petite one warned and the other nodded with a grin on his face. Baekhyun lied down facing the other way his back to the other. 

Chanyeol sighed but was happy nonetheless and turned the other way so their backs were facing. The elder fumbled with a velvet box in his hands and cleared his throat, "Baek?"

The other hummed and Chanyeol placed the box in the space between them. When Baekhyun turned, his hands caught the little box. "What is it?" he asked curiously as he looked at his husband's broad back. 

When he opened the lid, his eyes sparkled just like the ring inside. "It's so beautiful, Yeol," the younger mumbled and Chanyeol grinned. "I can see you're smiling from your ears, you giant. Turn this way," he said and the raven head heeded. 

Baekhyun slipped the ring onto his finger and showed it off to his husband who gently smiled at him, "Is there anything special about today?" Chanyeol shrugged, "I saw how hard you work and I thought a surprise would be nice."

Baekhyun teared up and punched the elder's chest, "Don't do something like this again. I can't even stop crying with all the hormones going wild in my body right now." He nodded and pecked the other's cheek as he looked at him with eyes full of adoration for the younger. 

That night they slept peacefully in each other's arms.

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A/N

I don't know why but I felt like this chapter was too boring. I'm really sorry if it was too bad. 

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