Chanyeol's Pov

I entered the room to see Baekhyun staring blankly at the floor until he lifted his gaze up at me.

"Ch-Chanyeol what happened? Your ar-arm it's-" Baekhyun rambled and started crying but he didn't seem to notice as drop after drop poured out.

"Shhh it's ok." I comforted him patting his head. It was like explaining to a child

"Chanyeol why did they shoot you? Wh-who are they?" Baekhyun asked looking up with a tear stained face.

"I'm the CEO of course somebody wants to harm me to take my spot." I lied.

Baekhyun believed me but then asked "But you blocked the bullet from me."

"They must have thought that they can shoot me but I knew that wasn't the case." I lied again because I was 100% sure they wanted to shoot Baekhyun to warn me about taking their territory.

"Then just let them shoot me! Why did you block it, yo-you pabo! Is getting shot at fun why did you do that?" Baekhyun asked.

"Because I didn't want you to get hurt." I whispered.

Baekhyun got silent but then came over and what happened surprised me greatly. I thought that he was going to smack my head and call me a pabo again but instead he stood on his tiptoes and pressed his lips gently on mine as more tears fell from his closed eyelids.

Slowly he pulled away and then nestled his head in my chest calling me the biggest pabo in the universe.

"I should get shot more if you kiss me every time I get hurt." I said.

"No! Don't say that!" Baekhyun warned.

"But why? I get to receive kisses." I teased.

"I-I'll ki-kiss you even if you don't get hurt." Baekhyun mumbled burying his red face more in my chest.

"Really? I want one now then." I requested pointing to my lips again.

"No." Baekhyun rejected as his face flushed in a deep shade of pink.

"Ow...ow ow ow ow ow." I faked holding onto my left arm while slowly falling on the ground.

"Wh-what's wrong? Does it hurt? Should I get a doctor?" Baekhyun asked and began freaking out.

"I-I think I need a kiss to make it feel better." I said smiling.

"Yah!" Baekhyun scolded about to smack my head but stopped just to hug me tightly again.

"Don't scare me like that! I thought th-that you might die!" Baekhyun said hugging me tighter.

"Why would I die when I'm going to receive kisses from now on? If I die would you gi-" I was going to ask if he was going to give me a kiss if I died but got interrupted once again when Baekhyun shut me up by kissing my lips again tighter than before. I was going to go deeper when he pulled away and took some deep breaths. Once I get this stupid bandage off my arm, I'm going to teach Baekhyun how to kiss.

"Chanyeol don't say that again and come here." Baekhyun ordered pulling me to the bed gently. Usually I don't like to get ordered around but with Baekhyun I don't mind complying to his orders for the rest of my life.

He sat me on the bed and started running away.

"Baekhyun where are you going?" I asked afraid that he will venture outside even though my men are patrolling this whole neighborhood like a hawk with guns hidden.

"Don't worry I won't go outside." Baekhyun said reading my mind.

He scrambled down and after what seemed like forever I heard his footsteps running up. Baekhyun entered holding a tray with water, soup, and noodles.

"I tried making porridge but I poured too much water in it." Baekhyun said.

"Of course." I muttered.

"Here you go I hope you like it but if it tastes bad I'll get delivery." Baekhyun said nervously.

"Can you feed me?" I asked.

"But your right hand is fine." Baekhyun stated.

"I'm not going to eat until you feed me." I challenged.

"Why are you acting so much like a kid? You didn't even get shot in the head." Baekhyun talked to himself.

"I'm just acting like you." I pointed out and I expected Baekhyun to walk away and let me starve but instead he just sighed and scooped a spoon of soup before blowing on it gently.

"Say Ahhhh. The airplane is flying over." Baekhyun instructed and made these funny airplane noises while I opened my mouth and looked at him questionably.

"You don't have to treat me like a kid." I sighed.

"Awww is little Channie angry?" Baekhyun teased before giggling.

"Yah!" I said even though I secretly liked it when he called me that.

Baekhyun fed me some noodles and I tried to give him a delicious smile even though it tasted bland and soggy.

"Do you not like it?" He asked knitting his eyebrows before gripping some noodles between his chopsticks. I was about to eat it so he doesn't have to taste it but he was a second faster.

"Awk! How can you eat this?" Baekhyun made a face and placed the noodles on the bedside table.

"No I love it. I can finish it" I said.

"No I'm not letting you kill yourself." Baekhyun asserted.

After Baekhyun finished feeding me the soup, he went to wash the dishes while I picked my clothes and entered the bathroom.

As I was about to unbutton my pants, some knocks boomed on the door.

I peeked out and saw Baekhyun standing there.

"Do you need to use the bathroom?" I asked.

"No I'm helping you take a bath." He stated calmly.

Oh ok. Wait a bath! ME! Water plus Baekhyun?! Him no clothes like nak-! DON'T GO THERE PARK CHANYEOL! Why am I nervous I've seen others...but but but Baekhyun!

"Wh-what?" I asked unsure why I was suddenly nervous about Baekhyun seeing me.

"Your arm is hurt. How can you take a shower?" Baekhyun questioned and pushed me in.

"I'm fine." I replied.

"No you're not." Baekhyun stated and turned on the water then turned to me.

He started unzipping my pants and I felt really hot then stopped him midway when he was about to slide my pants off.

"B-Baekhyun this is weird." I admitted.

He stared at me for a full second before he burst out laughing "It's ok I bathe Sehun all the ti-"

"You bathe Sehun?!" I said in shock, temporarily forgetting the situation.

"When he was little yes and you, stop acting like a baby." He proclaimed and slid my pants off leaving me in my boxers since my shirt was discarded when Lay treated my wound.

"Wait I'm wearing the boxers." I demanded.

"Ok. Now get in." Baekhyun ordered.

I stepped in the large bathtub while leaning my left arm on the side and slowly sat down. Baekhyun wetted my hair bit by bit and tried washing my hair but since my bathtub was too big, it was difficult for him to reach.

Annoyed, he stepped in still clad in his boxers and the shirt I dressed him in last night. The water pooled around him as he stepped behind me and gently massaged my scalp. Some soap dripped into my eye and I winced at the stingy feeling. Baekhyun noticed and apologized and I felt him moving in front of my face.

A damp towel pressed against my closed eyes and soon the stinging was gone but I want Baekhyun to stay in front of me longer.

"Is the stinging gone yet?" He asked.

"No not yet." I lied.

"Now?" He asked again after some time.

"Um no." I smiled.

He noticed that I was lying and decided to walk to the back again but I pulled his arm with my right hand and yanked him down.

He gave a yelp and fell on his bottom, the water soaking up his boxers and half of his shirt.

I laughed as he glared at me complaining that I got him wet.

Baekhyun rinsed my hair and then grabbed the body wash before pumping it in his beautiful palms. He created a nice lather before grabbing my right arm and applying it on. Then he moved to my back no matter how much I told him that I want to see his face. He quickly moved to my back hiding his red face and scrubbed my back.

After he was done he came to my front and sat down again. Baekhyun poured some soap in my palms and told me to wash my chest while he started to wash my leg. He noticed that I didn't follow his order and looked at me questionablely.

"I want you to wash me." I pouted.

"No stop being like a baby and do it yourself." He scolded.

Despite his words, he took some soap from my hand and closed his eyes while washing my chest and stomach.

"I wonder if Sehun have more muscles than you." He blurted out randomly touching my muscles again.

"Yah! I bet I have more than Sehun!" I whined.

"I'm not sure about that." He sm-freaking smirked!

He finished washing me and stepped out grabbing a large white towel. Baekhyun covered me in the towel helping me out while he was still dripping.

"Baekhyun go take a bath." I commanded.

"Alright go change." Baekhyun said.

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Baekhyun's Pov

After a quick shower, I wrapped myself in a large fluffy towel but-I FORGOT MY CLOTHES!

Fretting I paced back and forth then peeked out the door. I didn't want to trouble Chanyeol but I don't know what to do. Maybe I should wait until Chanyeol sleep and then change! Good idea.

I sat on top of the toilet and almost fell asleep but a soft knock sounded on the door. Falling off my elbow I peeked through the little door crack and saw Chanyeol standing there with a questioning look.

"Baekhyun what are you doing in here for two hours?" Chanyeol asked.

"I uh I so um I." I tried to say and Chanyeol seemed to realize that I was still wrapped in a towel.

"Pabo." He said and walked away. I trailed outside and found Chanyeol handing me my clothes.

"Thanks." I mumbled and quickly changed in the bathroom.

Huh I sighed thinking about how much a pabo I was. I made Chanyeol worry and he also got hurt.

I saw Chanyeol sleeping on the left side of the bed and so I decided to let him rest. Slowly I trudged out the door and the bathroom lights closed as I grabbed a pillow. Then I walked towards the door almost there...three steps....two steps...

"Baekhyun come here." Chanyeol said in a deep raspy voice.

Darn it I thought he fell asleep.

"I can sleep downstairs." I mumbled.

"Baek remember your promise?" Chanyeol asked.

"I didn't want to wake you up and I tend to move around a lot in my sleep. What if I kicked your arm and it started bleeding?" I mumbled gripping the pillow tighter.

"Please?" Chanyeol asked huskily.

"Mm fine." I grumbled walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I knew that's your weakness." Chanyeol laughed.

I scooted a little bit closer and tried to sleep on the farthest edge of the bed so I wouldn't hurt him.

"Baekhyun come closer." Chanyeol said.

I scooted an inch or so and stayed there closing my eyes. Suddenly there was a squeak on the bed and an arm pulled me backwards until I felt Chanyeol's beating heart.

"Chanyeol your arm." I warned.

"It's fine as long as you're here." He mumbled smelling my hair.

"I didn't wash my hair." I joked.

"I don't care." Chanyeol mumbled and sniffed a bit more.

Is this our happy ending?

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Hey it's the annoying author again with the longest author's note ever! Muhaha I'm evil so this story ain't going to be all smooth and happy.....yet. But I suck at making evil stuff so it's probably going to have a lot of fluff. 😲😲😲