- Chapter Twenty-Seven -

THE GIANT AND THE MIDGET
[Mature . . . kinda]


Baekhyun's p.o.v.

The next morning when Baekhyun woke up it was to the delicious smells of breakfast and because the heavy blanket and the giant wrapped around his body. Whimpering, Baekhyun desperately tried to struggle out from the blanket and accomplished it by falling onto the floor. He had rolled off the side, not realizing how close to the edge he was, and had fallen onto his side. Baekhyun pouted and rubbed his hip, and he sat up and peeked over the cushion at the giant with the slight furrow of his brow. But how could Baekhyun be frustrated with him for practically baking him alive beneath that blanket that was warmed with his body heat, when he just looked so precious in his sleep . . .? Sighing, Baekhyun picked himself up off the floor and sat down at the other end of the couch by Chanyeol's feet, and the moment Baekhyun's butt made contact with the soft cushions, Chanyeol in his asleep state kicked his leg out and knocked Baekhyun back onto the floor. Baekhyun gasped as his butt smacked against the hard floor and a tiny tear fell down his cheek, but then he scrunched up his nose — looking much like a puppy — as he stood up and spun around, and jumped on top of the sleeping giant.

3rd p.o.v.

Chanyeol groaned and mumbled, "Hmm, Baekhyun, stop it," in his still half-asleep state. Baekhyun pouted and plopped down on Chanyeol, completely laying on top of him as he waited for Chanyeol's reaction. "Humph, freaking midget. Can't sleep . . . Jumping midget . . . Hmph." Baekhyun giggled and turned over onto his back, sprawling his limbs out in every direction as he continued to lay on Chanyeol. "Mhm, freaking midget . . . No morning kisses." At this Baekhyun flipped back over onto his stomach and slide down onto his knees beside Chanyeol as he murmured, "Chan, I'll be good, don't take away my kiss!" Baekhyun pouted.

What Baekhyun didn't know, was the giant was waiting for him to move to exactly . . . that . . . spot, then with the flurry of flying blankets and flinging limbs, Chanyeol tackled Baekhyun around the waist. Baekhyun gasped and shrieked as they fell sideways off the couch and landed a tangled mess of limbs and knitted blanket. Baekhyun was still gasping as he held his hand over his heart as Chanyeol just hovered above him like the biggest grinning pabo on the planet.

Baekhyun stared up at Chanyeol with wide eyes and gasped, "You . . . suck!" Chanyeol just laughed and lightly kissed Baekhyun in response. Baekhyun internally rolled his eyes, but kissed Chanyeol back with a faint smile.

"Are you two always so touchy feely? Because I still remember the last time . . ." came Yoora's suddenly unexpected voice. Chanyeol jumped at her voice and Baekhyun's cheeks turned crimson as Chanyeol glanced up at his sister. "How long have you been sitting there?" Chanyeol demanded. Yoora grinned mischievously and muttered, "Long enough." Chanyeol rolled his eyes and sighed, "Aish! Okay, then can you leave now?" Yoora smacked his head and cried, "Namdongsaeng! Respect your noona!" Chanyeol's jaw dropped and he sputtered, "What— I . . ." Chanyeol trailed off, and from beneath him, Baekhyun started to giggle and poked Chanyeol's cheek as he teased, "Sound familiar? Hyung." Chanyeol glanced down at the midget with his brow furrowed and said, "Yah! You midget, shut up!" then he slapped a hand over Baekhyun's mouth to silence his bubbly laughter that Chanyeol couldn't help but smile at. Baekhyun continued to giggle even with Chanyeol's hand covering his mouth, the sound muffled, and he started to wiggle around on the floor like a puppy, as he found Yoora yelling at his fiancé to be utterly hilarious. Chanyeol just grinned and removed his hand as he muttered, "You're such a child, Baek." Baekhyun smiled sweetly in reply and delicately kissed Chanyeol before, giggling some more, he wiggled out from beneath him and ran out of the room. Chanyeol sighed and teasingly rolled his eyes as he called, "Baek, I'm not chasing you!" There was a moment of silence before Baekhyun yelled back, "Yes, you will!" Chanyeol sighed as he thought, No, I will not. Then grumbling, Chanyeol rolled over onto his back and crossed his arms defiantly.

Another moment passed, and then groaning in exasperation Chanyeol pushed to his feet and ran up the stairs to their room. He didn't see Baekhyun anywhere, and he bit his lip to hold back a smile. "Baek?" Chanyeol called teasingly. "Oh my Baek, where did you go?" At his words, Chanyeol heard a giggle coming from the closet followed by a muttered, "Oh fuck!" then Chanyeol was pulling open the closet door to reveal Baekhyun hiding under a mountain of clothes. Baekhyun grinned sheepishly and murmured, "Oh, you found me!" Chanyeol rolled his eyes, then grinning he lunged at Baekhyun, who screamed and started to throw the clothes at Chanyeol's face, hoping it'd act as a distraction so he could slip out between Chanyeol and the door. And it worked, Chanyeol was too busy spitting and pulling clothes out from his face to notice Baekhyun silently crawling away and squeezing under the bed.

Once Chanyeol had gotten the clothes out of his face, he spun around and mumbled, "Oh my God, now where did you go?!" Baekhyun slapped a hand over his mouth to keep from laughing as he saw Chanyeol's feet pacing back and forth as he looked for him. As Chanyeol was checking the bathroom, he heard a soft muffled giggle from the bedroom. Chanyeol sighed and walked into the bedroom, pretending to look for Baekhyun then huffing and clasping onto the bed. He waited another moment before silently crawling to the end of the bed and peering underneath. He saw Baekhyun curled up with a hand over his mouth and Chanyeol grinned evilly as a thought entered his mind.

The next moment, Baekhyun screamed again as Chanyeol pulled him out by his feet and picked him up before dropping him onto his back on the bed. "Damn, Chanyeol! You scared the shit out of me!" Baekhyun gasped. Chanyeol just grinned and kissed Baekhyun's nose. Baekhyun huffed and mumbled, "Freaking pabo," before he twisted around onto his stomach and buried his face in the sheets. "Aw, Baek, are you mad at me?" Chanyeol whined teasingly and dropped onto Baekhyun's back, who gasped from the unexpected weight. Chanyeol draped his arms out on either side of Baekhyun, and lined his legs up along with his and tucked his chin in Baekhyun's shoulder and blew on his ear. Baekhyun swatted his hand out behind his head and whacked Chanyeol on the head as he cried, "Yah, that tickles, you pabo!" Chanyeol laughed into Baekhyun's shoulder and then kissed the hollow below his ear. Baekhyun started to wiggle underneath Chanyeol again, and Chanyeol murmured, "Yah, Baek, stop that!" Baekhyun huffed and cried, "Make me!" Chanyeol grinned and murmured, "Baek, did you really just challenge me?" Baekhyun gulped and mumbled, "Um, y-yes." Chanyeol laughed as he sat up, lifting his body off Baekhyun as he sat back on his heels and flipped Baekhyun over onto his back. Baekhyun gasped then glared up at the giant and stuck out his tongue. Chanyeol chuckled and kissed Baekhyun's forehead, then he pecked his lips, bitting his bottom lip and lightly sucking on it. Baekhyun sighed into Chanyeol's touch and snaked his hands around Chanyeol's neck and pulled him closer; Chanyeol pressed more of his body weight onto Baekhyun, making the latter sigh blissfully. Chanyeol trailed his lips along Baekhyun's jaw, one hand moving to Baekhyun's waist as the other bunched up his shirt and kissed along his stomach. Then in that moment, their bedroom door unexpectedly opened and it was followed by the sound of Chanyeol's mother gasping, "Chanyeol!"

Internally he groaned, out loud he sighed. Chanyeol rolled off Baekhyun as he muttered, "Yes, mom? And sorry about that . . ." Baekhyun's face was bright red, along with Chanyeol's mothers. "Um, I-I just wanted to tell you that you're father made d-dinner reservations for tonight," she sputtered in shock. Now Baekhyun was covering his face in mortification as Chanyeol just smiled at his mother and thanked her, and after an awkward answering smile, she left.

"Does anyone in your family know how to knock?" Baekhyun mumbled as he dropped his hands and sat up. Chanyeol chuckled and said, "Apparently, not." Baekhyun sighed and murmured, "Ah, I thought so." Chanyeol laughed, and grinning, he lunged at Baekhyun and swung him into his arms. Baekhyun laughed wildly as Chanyeol fell onto his back and brought Baekhyun with him. Grinning, Baekhyun sat up once Chanyeol had released him, and straddled his waist as he softly muttered, "Oh my God, Chanyeol, you're being so adorable." Chanyeol laughed and said, "I'm adorable, says you," and Chanyeol gently bopped Baekhyun's nose with his finger. "No Baek, you're the adorable one, and . . ." Chanyeol placed his hands on Baekhyun's hips and pulled him closer as he murmured, "You're incredible sexy." Baekhyun blushed and mumbled sheepishly, "Thanks," before he dropped to his side and buried his face in a pillow, one of his legs still slung over Chanyeol's hip. Chanyeol laughed and turned onto his side as he brushed his fingers through Baekhyun's hair and delicately kissed his temple. Baekhyun sighed and turned his head towards Chanyeol as Chanyeol slowly pulled down Baekhyun's right sleeve and delicately kissed his shoulder. Baekhyun sighed and turned over onto his back, and Chanyeol started trailing kisses from his shoulder to his neck to his jaw, before finally pressing them firmly against Baekhyun's. Baekhyun's lips parted in response and he locked his arms around Chanyeol's neck as he pulled himself closer and secured his leg around Chanyeol's hip. Chanyeol slide his fingers through Baekhyun's hair as he lightly touched his bottom lip with his tongue before tasting the inside of Baekhyun's mouth. A breathy little noise escaped from Baekhyun's lips as he pulled Chanyeol closer and hooked his other leg around Chanyeol's hip. Chanyeol groaned when he felt Baekhyun against him, and he moved his face to Baekhyun's neck as he said in a husky voice, "Fuck Baek, don't do that." Baekhyun sighed a breathy sigh and arched his back as he murmured in an almost whiny voice, "But you're doing it to me." Chanyeol groaned again and muttered, "God, you're going to give me an erection." Baekhyun whimpered and locked his arms around Chanyeol's neck as he pulled him closer, and Chanyeol kissed his lips before moving to mark his neck.

After a moment, their kissing became more passionate, and before they knew it, Baekhyun could feel Chanyeol inside him. Chanyeol's thrusts into Baekhyun were rhythmic and his lips against Baekhyun's were sweet. Baekhyun closed his eyes and tangled his fingers into Chanyeol's curls, grounding himself against the bliss.

. . . .

Later that day, Baekhyun took a shower to get ready for dinner with Chanyeol's family. He was riffling through one of his drawers, looking for a shirt when he remembered he forgot something in the bathroom. He had planned on just walking in, but when he discovered the door was locked, he furrowed his brow and huffed. Baekhyun turned around to the bedside table and dug through the contents until he fold something to pick the lock. When the door clicked open, Chanyeol heard it and turned the water down as he called, "Baek, is that you?"

"Yeah," came Baekhyun's reply. Then something dawned on Chanyeol, and his jaw dropped as he cried, "Baekhyun, did you pick the lock!?" Baekhyun huffed and walked to the shower, he threw the curtain open as he said, "Yes, I did. And why did you lock the door?" Baekhyun asked with his arms crossed. Chanyeol just stared at Baekhyun in amazement, for Chanyeol was showering naked, and Baekhyun had just barged right in. "You do realize I'm showering?" Chanyeol asked. Baekhyun shrugged and said, "So." Chanyeol huffed in exasperation and furrowed his brow as he said, "And I locked the door so I could have privacy, Baek," and to that Baekhyun just laughed and said, "We're getting married, Chanyeol, you're never going to have privacy." Chanyeol just rolled his eyes, and then a devious thought entered his head as he quickly grabbed the spray nozzle and aimed it at Baekhyun, who realized a moment too late what he was doing and got a face full of hot water. Chanyeol only sprayed Baekhyun long enough to soak him, and then he turned the water off and wrapped a towel around his waist as he watched Baekhyun with a grin. Baekhyun's almost already dried and once perfectly styled hair was now dripping water and hung into his eyes, and his shirt clung to his chest and stomach while his jeans practically molded to his legs and . . . other area. Chanyeol forced himself not to look.

Huffing and blowing the wet hair from his face, Baekhyun looked up to meet Chanyeol's smug grin as he said in his most threatening voice, "Park Chanyeol, you are died." Chanyeol just laughed, but when Baekhyun lunged for him and tried yanking off his towel, Chanyeol ran into the bedroom and dropped onto the bed. Baekhyun chased after him and jumped on him, knocking him backwards onto his back as Baekhyun straddled Chanyeol's waist and trapped Chanyeol's hands beneath his knees so he couldn't move or fight back. Baekhyun slicked his wet hair back from his face before glancing down at Chanyeol and saying, "Okay, now apologize." Chanyeol just stared at Baekhyun for moment, admiring how cute and utterly sexy he was, before playing it off with a laugh and asking, "Why should I apologize? You walked in on me." Baekhyun narrowed his eyes and poked Chanyeol's side, making him jump, as Baekhyun said again, "Apologize, giant." Chanyeol's grin widened as he murmured, "Make me, midget." Baekhyun huffed in frustration and said, "I'm not moving until you apologize."

"Then I shall never apologize," Chanyeol replied. Baekhyun rolled his eyes at Chanyeol's words and his alluring grin as he muttered, "Fine, then I guess we'll die this way." Chanyeol took in every inch of Baekhyun before muttering softly, "It'd be a good way to die." Baekhyun tried glaring at Chanyeol, and he tried being annoyed, but he just couldn't, so instead he crushed his lips to Chanyeol's until Chanyeol's mother was calling up to them to hurry up or they'd be late.

. . . .

Baekhyun's p.o.v.

The restaurant was nice, and their hostess lead them to a table in the back where it was lit by mostly candle light, casting everything in a soft, warm glow. It was a very romantic setting, and Baekhyun wondered why the hostess would leave them with such a table when the dinner party consisted of a married couple, and engaged couple, and an older daughter flying solo. But Baekhyun just shrugged it off and sat down in the chair Chanyeol had pulled out for him; Baekhyun smiled sweetly in thanks, and Chanyeol kissed his temple.

The dinner was nice, and a great way to take Baekhyun's mind off tomorrow. Tomorrow was the twenty-ninth, and Baekhyun wouldn't be going to school — he would be sitting in a court room, awaiting the fate of his father and praying he got what he deserved. But for now, he pushed it away as he enjoyed his time with his fiancé and soon-to-family although they already called him family. They ate their dinner and talked, and after another hour or so, they were all piling back into the car and driving home.

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Author's Notes

Hello, lovelies! Update here! It was kinda boring, aye? But what are you going to do. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it despite the boringness and please don't forget to vote, comment, and share with your friends. Thank you!

Anyway, until next time.... 🌸🌸

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