A/N: Happy Valentine's Day, lovelies! I hope you enjoy this non-Valentine's themed update, happy reading and please, don't forget to vote and comment. Thank you!

Love from,
BunnyBaekkiee ❤️

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Baekhyun smiled tiredly as his eyes drifted shut, and before his dreams and unconscious could claim him, he whispered, "Move in with me...."

Chanyeol felt his breath catch and he gasped,
"B–Baek, do you mean that?"

But all that met him in reply was a gentle snoring, that left him with too many questions to sleep. Eventually though, after mentally dancing around in his head and chewing on his bottom lip about the possibility of living with Baekhyun, he managed to get at least a couple of hours of rest before the piercing cry of the alarm woke him up.

The next morning, Baekhyun woke up with a smile and stretched out his well rested body, before beginning his usual morning routine. When he went back into the bedroom, Chanyeol was already up and dressed for the day. Baekhyun smiled and tiptoed to kiss his cheek before he gently said, "Morning love, how did you sleep?"

Chanyeol frowned and he smiled thinly as he muttered, "Fine. How about you?"

Baekhyun pursed his lips at Chanyeol's tone, and asked, "What's wrong, are you okay?"

Chanyeol's brow furrowed, and he felt the impulse to ask about last night, but at the same time he found himself holding back. What if Baekhyun didn't really mean it, and only said it because he was too tired to know what he was asking? But then again, being so tired like that the subconscious some times realizes what the heart desires. So is that Baekhyun's heart desire, for Chanyeol to move in with him?

"Baekhyun, I—- I'm going to cook breakfast, what are you hungry for?" Chanyeol asked.

Baekhyun frowned, and sensed Chanyeol was hiding something, but for the sake of his good morning he chose not to ask. He forced a smile, that eventually came naturally, as he wound his arms around Chanyeol's waist and kissed his jaw as he quietly whispered, "Pancakes, please and thank you."

Chanyeol chuckled and kissed Baekhyun's forehead before softly replying, "Coming right up."

Baekhyun smiled and unwound his arms from around Chanyeol, so he could leave the room for the kitchen, and then he turned to his beast of a closet to search for something decent to wear for work.

Ten minutes later, Baekhyun walked into the kitchen to the delicious smell of sweet syurp and fluffy goodness. He was practically salivating as Chanyeol placed the plate of pancakes onto the table and pulled out three plates. He handed one to Baekhyun and kissed his forehead as he pulled his chair out for him, as well as setting down a glass of orange juice. Baekhyun sat down with a mumbled, 'Thank you' and an appreciative smile, before eating like he hadn't eaten in days by piling his plate high.

Chanyeol pursed his lips against a laugh, and took less than half of what Baekhyun took. They ate quietly, enjoying their food as Baekbeom walked into the kitchen with bedhead and sleep lines on his cheek. He stifled a yawn and sniffed the air before smiling as he mumbled, "Mmm, pancakes...."

Baekhyun giggled around his mouthful of food, while Chanyeol pushed out a chair with his foot and said, "Get some while you can."

Baekhyun pursed his lips and frowned before mumbling, "You better not be saying that because of me, mister."

Chanyeol smiled innocently in reply, and squeezed Baekhyun's hand as he said, "Never love, you're perfect."

Baekhyun pursed his lips. "Uh-huh, I'm watching you, Park."

Chanyeol stifled a laughed and mumbled, "Okay, I'll behave."

Baekbeom frowned at their exchange before flicking a piece of pancake at them each as he cried, "Stop being gross with your love, I'm trying to eat here!"

"Shut up, Baekbeom, before I dump the syurp bottle over your bedhead!" Baekhyun cried.

Baekbeom pursed his lips and mumbled, "Leave my hair alone."

Baekhyun scrunched his nose up at his brother and stuck out his tongue, causing Chanyeol to chuckle at his cuteness, as it reminded him of Toben. Baekbeom stuck out his tongue too and mouthed, "Brat!"

Baekhyun glared at him and kicked his shin beneath the table in response; Baekbeom gasped and cringed before crying, "Ugh, you're so mean!"

Baekhyun huffed and muttered, "That's what you get jerk face for ruining my good mood!"

Chanyeol sighed and stood up as he said, "Baek, we should really get to work."

Baekhyun nodded, and Chanyeol was relieved when he stood up from the table, instead of starting a war with his brother that he knew would only end with hurt feelings. Then they were grabbing their jackets, and saying goodbye before driving off to work.

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