This chapter will contain 🍇 and 🐷 fluff. Try to guess where the fluff is!

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After the fun day last night, Baekhyun woke up and strutted towards the kitchen. He poured a cup of water and sipped it as Chanyeol strode down the stairs ruffling his messy bed hair.

Baekhyun thought for a second and felt like they were a married couple. Living in the same house, Chanyeol making breakfast every morning, and sleeping together now-the more Baekhyun thought about it, the redder his face went.

The sudden blush on Baekhyun's face didn't go unnoticed by Chanyeol and he asked "Baekhyun what are you thinking about?"

"That we look like a married couple." Baekhyun said his thoughts out loud, then realizing it, he quickly clamped his hands on top of his mouth and pretended to fake cough.

Chanyeol was shocked that Baekhyun was so blunt and realized once again how gullible he was. Despite that, the pit of his stomach felt lighter than usual and his mood got incredibly better.

"I agree." Chanyeol smirked and took Baekhyun's cup gulping down the rest of his water.

"Yah that was mine!" Baekhyun said looking at the empty cup that Chanyeol contaminated.

"And you are mine." Chanyeol winked and strutted to make breakfast while Baekhyun got all flustered and stood there in the middle of the kitchen.

After breakfast, Chanyeol used his free run errands for a week at Baekhyun to clean the house and ordered him to beautify his house.

Baekhyun gave Chanyeol a glare but nonetheless followed his orders. Even though Chanyeol felt bad about making Baekhyun do so much chores, he liked watching Baekhyun's irritated face while he complained about Chanyeol.

Although Baekhyun grumbled about Chanyeol, Chanyeol didn't mind much because he knew that Baekhyun was thinking about him right now and he was content about that.

Chanyeol watched as Baekhyun mop the floor and pay close attention to the corners and sides which put a big smile on Chanyeol's face because he felt like Baekhyun would become a perfect wife.

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Baekhyun's Pov

I was dusting the corners when Chanyeol had to leave because of an urgent meeting with executives about the expansion of the companies. It was quite lonely without his constant teasing and his presence.

After finish cleaning most of the house, I rested a bit before continuing. I looked around the house and agreed that it was not homey enough so I created a plan.

I found Chanyeol's printer paper and took forever but finally found a couple of new colored pens. Resting my head on one hand, I looked around the house and saw Chanyeol's smirking face behind the bed.

With my limited colors I tried my best to draw him but instead of a smirk I drew a smile. After I was done, I attached it next to the large portrait with a piece of tape.

Looking at it made me laugh a small porcupine looking Chanyeol smiling with me laughing next to a large portrait of him smirking.

Continuing on my goal, I drew more pictures and adorned the empty white vase with fresh hand picked flowers that I got from the garden. Next I worked on decorating the living room and bathrooms. Then I found a stack of sticky notes but they were all yellow, hmph I wish that he brought my colors. Nonetheless I wrote positive and funny notes then posted them all throughout the house.

As I was near the end of the stack of the sticky notes, a ringing sound came from the living room.

I picked up the home phone and greeted with a hello.

"Hello um you are?" The person on the other side asked.

"Uh I'm Byun Baekhyun and I uh... work as a butler for C-Mr. Park." I replied so the other person wouldn't spread rumors.

"Oh hello Mr. Byun I'm Kyungsoo, Mr. Park's secretary and I have a favor to ask." Kyungsoo responded.

"Uh yes what is it?" I urged.

"Can you find a black manila folder? Inside are the additional paperworks for the expansion of the companies it is very important that you transfer that to Mr. Park." Kyungsoo requested.

"Um yes no problem." I replied.

"Thank you, thank you so much Baekhyun and I'll text you the address. Oh wait can I have your phone number to text it?" Kyungsoo asked.

"Yes and your welcome and it was nice talking to you." I said, imagining how happy Kyungsoo looked right now.

In the next minute the address arrived and I looked around the house finally spotting the black folder on top of the desk. Quickly I picked it up but after I exited the house, I realized that I don't have transportation. Shaking away my thoughts, I jogged out and found a bicycle by someone's front garden. Maybe I should ask to borrow it. Unbelievably they agreed and even gave it to me saying it had been there for age and nobody rides it anymore.

Happily I followed the gps route and pedaled towards this area with the folder secured in the bicycle basket.

After a long time, I finally arrived and noticed that it was a bar. I nervously gulped because I have never been to one before and the scent of alcohol and loud music amazes my head spin.

I entered after taking a deep breath and slipping in with a group. Looking left and right I followed Kyungsoo's directions about the fifth V.I.P room but gut halted by two hunky man in suits. I told them about the envelope and they told me that they will transfer it and suggested that I wait at the bar if they need anything.

After nodding my head, I walked towards the vacant corner of the bar and settled down on an empty chair. Immediately someone asked me what I would like to drink and flustered I replied water. The waiter came back with a cup of water and another clear drink with a slice of lemon on the side stating that it was on the house because it was my first time here. I thanked the person and stared at the drink sipping a bit of it since I shouldn't waste their effort of making me one.

It tasted kind of sweet not the usual bitterness I always hear people complaining about when they drink alcohol. Unconsciously, I sipped and sipped and soon the whole cup was empty. Biting my lip I felt my cheeks getting warmer and another glass was placed in front of me.

I looked up to see the waiter again and he said that someone paid for this glass. Smiling I looked at the exact same drink with the glowing piece of lemon by the side. Again I got tempted and I sipped little by little and it was gone again. Why?

I scrunched my eyebrows when I felt a hand patting my back and saw a handsome young man who looked like a model. He was very tall and reminded me of Chanyeol.

"Hey beautiful what are you doing here all alone?" I heard.

"Um Chan...paper...bike....here...yeol." I replied happy about my sentence. Suddenly everything seemed to be funnier than before and I giggled a lot.

"Oh cool. Want some more?" He asked sliding another glass of what I was drinking before me.

"Sure!" I replied enthusiastically, gulping down the whole glass and giving a big breath of satisfaction afterwards.

"Want to go outside? It feels stuffy in here." He suggested.

"Um...surrrreeee." I slurred my words and leaned towards him my steps uneven.

Finally the cool air hit my face harshly and I sneezed a little.

"Want to have some fun?" That guy asked holding me closely and smiling.

Shaking my head I replied "No...Chan...back...house...me...sleep good."

He looked confused for a second but then asked "Want to come to my house? It's warm and comfy."

I thought for a bit and asked "Is Channie going to be there? Th-the you know fl-fluffy bear."

He chuckled and said yes before helping me walk down the steps and near a car.

But before I can sit in, the man I was with got yanked and punched harshly on the face. He was going to retaliate but scrambled away when he saw...hm Chanyeol's face?

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Chanyeol's Pov

After the successful signing, I contently walked out the bar, escaping the many hoards of needy woman and people offering me a drink, to get my car and drive home but stopped midway when I saw a familiar glop of brown hair on a suspiciously small guy. There was a tall guy hugging his back so it blocked most of my view from that brunette.

I walked over when the brunette entered the car and the taller guy about to follow too and there I saw-Baekhyun giggling happily.

Angered I yanked that man's arm out and with full force swung at his face making him tumble to the ground. He was going to hit me back but after realizing who he was messing with, just scrambled away like he had seen a ghost. Well of course since I can get rid of him without a trace with just the snap of my finger.

Then I remembered Baekhyun. Fuming I leaned down in the car and harshly pulled him out making him stumble onto me.

I was going to scold him for following strangers and for venturing out of the house when I noticed that he was a bit tipsy.

"Ow that hurts you big fat-wait your tall but still a meanie." Baekhyun said and it looked a bit maybe a lot adorable but I was still not happy about seeing him here.

"Baekhyun why are you here?" I asked sternly gripping on his wrist tighter.

"Ky-Kyungsoo...black folder...bike...you...here." Baekhyun mumbled incoherently with hand gestures and all.

I guess Baekhyun delivered the documents for me. Sighing I massaged my temples and gave a mental note to scold Kyungsoo later and lock Baekhyun in the house.

"Ch-Channie!" Baekhyun giggled and started ruffling my hair standing on his tippy toes and leaning most of his weight on me.

"Let's go." I said dragging him to the car but he immediately sat on the ground not budging from his spot.

"What are you doing? Let's go home." I commanded.

He shook his head and stretched his arms out. "Pi-piggyback." He mumbled.

"What?! Baekhyun I can't do that here. It's my uh workplace." I said to try and object Baekhyun. I didn't want my men to see their ruthless and cold boss giving a piggyback to a childish brunette.

He pouted at me with teary eyes and muttered childishly "I don't care!"

"If you don't get up right now I'm leaving you here." I threatened angrily and began to stomp away expecting Baekhyun to follow suit but when I turned back he was just sitting there looking around. I sighed the typical stubborn Baekhyun even when he was drunk he is still so stubborn.

I got in the car and slammed the door shut to empathize my point but Baekhyun was still sitting there pouting at people and played with his fingers like a lost child.

After a few seconds I gave in and sighing deeply I exited the car and walked back to where Baekhyun was. Ignoring that I was making the biggest mistake in my life and will probably regret this later, I lowered my back and immediately Baekhyun climbed on wrapping his arms tightly around my neck while I held onto his thighs.

"I knew that you-you would come back be-because you love me!" Baekhyun said happily swinging a little that almost made me lose my balance.

"No I don't." I lied to see how he would respond.

"Really?" Baekhyun asked in a small voice then suddenly pulled my face and kissed my nose sloppily. I clenched my teeth to contain my smile inside and from the feelings to spill out.

"Now do you l-love me? Baekhyun hiccuped from the alcohol. I wanted to say duh but refrained from it.

"No." I teased still feeling the touch of his lips on my nose. Maybe I should make Baekhyun get drunk more often. He seems to be more open and the one leading skinship.

"Fine Sehun loves me so that's ok." Baekhyun answered.

"Wh-what?! Sehun? So? Did Sehun carry you when you were drunk? Did Sehun save you from an elevator? Did Sehun win you teddy bears? Huh? Huh?!" I fumed shooting one question after another.

"So? A-at least Sehun lov-loves me." Baekhyun mumbled on my shoulder.

"Fine I love you too." I claimed.

"Hehe I al-already knew that." Baekhyun stuttered before leaning closer towards me.

"You do?" I arched one of my eyebrows.

"Mmhm PARK CHANYEOL LOVES BYUN BAEKHYUN!" Baekhyun suddenly bursts shouting at the hoards of people as I sprinted towards the car as quickly as my legs can carry Baekhyun and me. The people starred for awhile some smiling and some just minding their business.

After I placed Baekhyun in the car, I drove home quickly and parked the car before the gates automatically close.

Baekhyun demanded a piggyback again so I gave in and carried him again. I was spoiling this ki-I meant hyung too much.

He was jumpy most of the way until he started nibbling on my ear and squeezing my cheeks then kicking making me have a difficult time carrying him.

"Yah Byun Baekhyun stop it!" I growled irritated with his fingers pinching my face so hard that it would probably leave red marks.

Baekhyun seemed to stop but got unusually silent on the way until I felt something wet drop on my neck. At first I thought it was his drool again but then he loosened one of his arms and pulled back. Another drop fell on top of my shoulder and I heard a soft sniffle.

"Baekhyun are you crying?" I asked my voice softer than before but void of any emotion to hide that I care.

"N-no." He said his voice cracking a bit and I knew that he was crying.

Sighing I said "Sorry Baekhyun it's just that I'm very tired and you kept annoying me."

"S-sorry." He mumbled and I felt my heart breaking a bit by his hurt tone.

"It's ok I was at fault too and stop calling me a meanie." I said.

"But you are a meanie." He grumbled.

"What? How?" I interrogated.

"Yo-you make me clean ho-house and me bring paper to you. Th-then you make my he-heart beat really really really fast sometimes and it's scary." Baekhyun complained saying words like a child.

I snickered and felt the warmest I can be for all my twenty years of living. So Baekhyun has feelings for me?

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Did you find the fluff? 🐷=piggyback 🍇=drunk

Ummmm.....so I'll say this is the calm before the storm?