GAH SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FOREVER!!! GOD I FEEL SO BAD! IS ANYONE STILL READING THIS RIP

Don't worry, the next chapter is the final one!

Dear diary,

Today was really fun. I spent the whole day with Jaehin and her class. They were all super cute! But I'm getting worried, I keep getting emails and messages from an unknown address and they send me the same thing each time.
"Break away."

I don't understand what that means. I don't know if I want to tell junmyeon either, he seemed pretty stressed out about his own work.

I guess only time will tell, for now, I will try to live normally.

-Yixing

The rain was loud, drowning out all the other sounds. Yixing finally turned off the t.v after letting out his fifth yawn. Jaehin was already upstairs fast asleep and Yixing was waiting for Junmyeon to come home.

Yixing bit his tongue.

How could he say that word so carelessly. This was Junmyeon and Jaehin's house. Yixing was just babysitting, he was being a good boyfriend. After Junmyeon came home, Yixing would kiss him good night and off he goes, back to his lonely apartment.

Thunder crackled outside, louder than before. Yixing flinched when he heard crying. He dashed upstairs, almost tripping on the last step. He burst into Jaehin's room to see her sitting up in the dark, crying.

Yixing quickly swooped in, pressing light kisses on her forehead as he hugged her, "Hey baby, I'm here....don't cry mommy is here." He cooed softly, rocking them back and forth.

Jaehin finally calmed down, her sobs turning into small sniffles before stopping completely.

"Was it a bad dream baby?" Yixing asked, slowly guiding Jaehin to lie down again. Jaehin obliged, letting Yixing tuck her in, "Yes....a monster took mommy away from Jaehin and daddy."

Jaehin looked up, blinking her large hazel doe eyes which were filled up to the brim with tears, "You won't leave me....right mommy?"

Yixing froze.

How was he supposed to answer a question like that?! Jaehin whimpered, balling her little fists together, "You're going to leave....just like my first mommy!"

Yixing's eyes widened as Jaehin burst into tears. His heart clenched as he tried to calm the little girl down, "No no Jaehin, please sweetie! I won't leave! I promise. I won't leave you, I won't leave daddy."

Jaehin stopped crying and looked up at Yixing, "You promise?"

Yixing nodded, "Promise."

Jaehin sniffed as wiped her nose as she held out her left pinky, "Pinky promise?"

Yixing grinned as he linked his own pinky with Jaehin's, "Pinky promise."

Jaehin smiled widely, all traces of sadness wiped from her face as she placed a big kiss on Yixing's cheek, "I love you mommy!" She exclaimed while snuggling into her blanket. Yixing's eyes widened as soon as those words left Jaehin's mouth, "I...I love you too baby."

Yixing kicked off his slippers, propping his feet up on the small bed. Jaehin giggled and moved over to make space for Yixing. Yixing covered Jaehin with the blanket and laid on top of it next to her. Yixing wasn't as cold as Jaehin so he let the little one hog the fluffy duvet.

Jaehin closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh as she snuggled into Yixing's side, happy that her mommy was there to protect her from all the bad dreams.

Yixing could only smile and pat her back rhythmically, lulling the small five year old to sleep. With the help of the gentle patter of the rain, the heat of Jaehin's room and the soft snores of Jaehin herself, Yixing found himself slowly loosing consciousness and slipping into the dream world.

Junmyeon came home an hour later, drenched from the storm outside. He called for Yixing, frowning when he didn't hear an answer.

Did the brown haired male leave?

Junmyeon shrugged off his wet coat and hung it on the coat rack to dry, slipping off his shoes and sliding on his house slippers. With quiet footsteps he slowly made his way up the stairs. Out of habit, he immediately when to check on his daughter first.

Junmyeon peeped his head in, smiling when he saw Yixing curled up with Jaehin on the small bed. The sight was so heart warming, Junmyeon found himself leaning against the doorway, watching the two sleep.

Yixing frowned in his sleep and shifted slightly, his left arm sliding off the bed. Junmyeon chuckled as he walked to the bed, bending down to pick up Yixing, bridal style.

Yixing was a heavy sleeper so Junmyeon didn't worry about him waking up, Jaehin on the other hand was a different story.

"Daddy?"

Junmyeon turned to see Jaehin sitting up, rubbing her eye with a balled up fist.

"Give me a minute princess, I'll come back for you."

Jaehin just nodded and yawned, her eyes closing by themselves.

Junmyeon softly kicked open the master bedroom door and laid Yixing down under the covers. He hurried back to Jaehin's room where he saw his daughter asleep sitting up. He chuckled as he picked up the little girl with ease, bring her back to his room.

He placed her next to Yixing and the little girl immediately latched onto the sleeping male. Junmyeon placed a lingering kiss on both their heads before going for a quick shower.

By the time he came back, all fresh and warm, Yixing had pulled the blanket over his and Jaehin's body. Junmyeon couldn't help but smile as he turned the lights off. Sliding underneath the covers, he pulled Yixing and Jaehin to the middle of the bed, where Yixing and him sandwhiched the little girl. Jaehin smiled unconsciously at the warmth and let out a small sigh.

Junmyeon leaned his head on his arm as he stared at Yixing, watching as the frame of the younger's body rise and fall. Junmyeon found himself syncing to Yixing breaths as tiredness slowly took over his body. With one final kiss to Yixing's lips, Junmyeon found himself drifting off as well.

Yixing couldn't describe the feeling he felt when he woke up with Junmyeon by his side....well with Jaehin in between them. But the moment he saw that smile, Yixing knew he had it bad. It felt like they were a real family.

It didn't help that when Yixing came downstairs after taking a shower, he was greeting by a smiling Junmyeon in an apron that read 'world's greatest dad'.
It was just like the movies. He had a frying pan in his hand and everything!

Jaehin was sitting on the kitchen counter, her hair all messy and sticking up in different directions, just like her daddy's. Yixing had just laughed and combed their hair as Junmyeon fed him.

Junmyeon had left for work first, kissing Jaehin on the head goodbye and giving Yixing  a lingering kiss on the lips. Yixing helped Jaehin get ready for school before escorting her onto the bus. Yixing then went to work himself.

In the back of his mind, in a very small small small part of his brain, he wondered what it would be like if they did that everyday.

Yixing was brought back to reality when he heard knocking on his office door. He straightened out his desk and cleared his throat, "Come in!"

The door opened slowly, revealing a solemn looking Baekhyun, "Xing....."

Yixing knew what it was immediately. He shot up, grabbing his lab coat as he ran past Baekhyun. Yixing made a straight dash towards Chanyeol's room.

Baekhyun was right behind him, tears threatening the shorter's eyes. Yixing burst into the room to see Chanyeol asleep.

Baekhyun turned to him, "He's fallen into a coma, it's been a week and I avoided asking you but you said something to me....you said you could help."

Baekhyun grabbed Yixing's hands, bring them up to his face, "Please Yixing please....help him. I-I can't loose h-him too."

Yixing pulled his hands out of Baekhyun's grasp and gave the later a tight hug, pressing reassuring kisses on the top of his head, "I got this, just close the curtain to block the other's view."

Baekhyun nodded and wiped his tears while pulling the curtains out to shield Chanyeol and Yixing.

Yixing gently moved the oxygen mask from Chanyeol's mouth and pushed the patient robe aside to reveal his scrawny chest. Yixing took a deep breath as he placed his hands right over Chanyeol's heart and lungs.

He squeezed his eyes shut, willing for Chanyeol's cells to repair themselves, willing for the cancer cells to just disappear. He wanted the tall male to sit up, smile that infectious smile. Light up the room with his laughter, make Baekhyun blush like a school girl.

Baekhyun let out a cry as Chanyeol suddenly sat up straight, his eyes wide as he gasped for air.

Yixing quickly backed up, nudging Baekhyun, "Check his vitals! Quick!"

Baekhyun stumbled as he checked all the numbers, all the data and tests. Ten minutes later he turned to Yixing, his eyes full with tears, "Y-you....you healed him."

Chanyeol was laying down, trying to catch his breath. Something he hadn't done in a very long time. Tears irrupted from his large eyes as he took a full breath. Never had he used his lungs to their full capacity.
Chanyeol felt as good as new, and he had only Yixing to thank for that.

Yixing only smiled at the two and pushed Baekhyun into Chanyeol's embrace, "I don't need your thanks, I was just doing my job." He said before exiting the room.

Yixing gasped when he bumped into a large man who was standing right outside the door. A large man in a suit who had grabbed Yixing's wrist tightly, "Boss wants to see you."

Yixing nodded, yanking his wrist from the goon's hold. He followed the buff man towards the top of the hospital, where the boss man's office was situated.

Maybe it was time Yixing listened to those emails.

Break away.