(Soo-min POV)

I thought I was in bed when I woke up, but apparently I'm in a field of flowers doing a photoshoot with Chanyeol. It was just us though. No directors, cameramen, makeup artists, anything. He stopped for a minute and walked really close to me with his camera.

Chanyeol drops the camera and brings us both to lay down on the flower field. While I'm laying on the ground, Chanyeol crawls towards me, hovering above me. His arms on both sides of my head supporting his weight as he smiles at me. I was blush like crazy as Chanyeol brings face closer to mine and kisses my lips.

Just as I closed my eyes and was lost in the moment, I felt something shake me and calling my name. I wasn't sure until I opened my eyes I realized it was a dream. Chanyeol was in the guest room shaking my arm to wake me up, saying "Soo-min wake up. Breakfast is ready."

"Okay," I said, my heart racing as I looked up at him. "I hope you don't mind I have a guest over," he said. I told him, "I don't mind at all. Just as long as they don't tell anyone my whereabouts." Chanyeol says, "Trust me. I'm sure they won't." I put my slippers on and went to follow him to the kitchen. Soon I see a familiar woman in one of the chairs playing with a baby.

"Hello," I said bowing to her. Chanyeol explains, "Soo-min. This is my Noona, Yoora. Noona. This is my friend Soo-min." "It's nice to meet you," Yoora said, holding her son Chul-Sung, "Chanyeol told me so much about you at the photoshoot he set up for me. You're just as beautiful in person as you are in the magazines you model for. This cutie pie with me is my week old baby boy, Yoo Chul-Sung."

"Chanyeol told me about you guys, too," I explained, "and he even showed me pictures of Chul-Sung. He's very adorable!" "Thank you very much," Yoora said. Chanyeol says, "So Noona, make sure you don't tell anyone about Soo-min being here. If you happen to tell Eun-Chul, make sure he doesn't tell anybody either."

"Don't worry little brother, I can keep a secret," she says, "Soo-min, do you wanna hold Chul-Sung?" "Could I?" I asked. Yoora gets up, has me sit on the couch, and says, "Sure. I wouldn't mind at all. Besides, I think he likes you." She gently places Chul-Sung in my arms and sits down next to me. He was looking up at me and grabbing my finger, not letting go of it.

"I guess he does like me," I said smiling at him. Chanyeol takes a seat next to me, and being cute with his nephew. I blush at him and smile. He then says, "Of course he does. Chul-Sung will obviously like such a pretty girl like you, Soo-min."

"Stop making up stuff to flatter me," I playfully said while blushing. He says, "I would never say anything that wasn't true." I couldn't help but blush even more at his words. My heart is beating rapidly at Chanyeol's kind words and just him in general.

"Chanyeol," Yoora says, "Could you watch Chul-Sung while I talk to Soo-min?" "Sure Noona," Chanyeol says, taking his nephew into his arms as Yoora and I get up and walk into a separate room so we can talk in private.

(Yoora POV)

While Chanyeol is taking care of Chul-Sung in the living room, I took Soo-min into the bathroom. She looked pretty nervous about me suddenly talking to her. "What do you need to talk to me about, Yoora?" she asked. I said, "I just wanted to know what you thought about my baby brother."

"What I think about him?" Soo-min asks while blushing. "Yeah, do you like him?" I asked. She stutters as she says, "I think he's kind and sweet. Chanyeol's been treating me special every since he let me stay at his place. It's not like we're dating or have feelings for each other or anything," and nervously chuckles.

"I can tell that you like him a lot," I say, "but it's okay. Your secret is safe with me. I also encourage you if you two do happen to date." "Um. Thank you, I guess," Soo-min says. We head back into the living room to see Chanyeol feed Chul-Sung his bottle. Seeing my baby brother and my baby together is the cutest thing ever.

"It wasn't that long of a talk?" Chanyeol asks, as he gets ready to burp Chul-Sung. I told him, "No. Everything was fine. I think Soo-min is very nice. I just wanted to know what she was like." "Hopefully you didn't make her nervous," he jokingly says. Soo-min says, "Oh no. Yoora is nice." "Thank you," I said.

When I heard Chul-Sung burp, I pick him up and say, "Are you ready to go to Halmeoni's house, sweetie?" He smiles and I kissed his cheek. Chanyeol and Soo-min give me a hug as I leave the house. I think Soo-min is a keeper. She and Chanyeol definitely like each other. Soon, I put my son into his car seat and leave for my mother's house.

(Chanyeol POV)

I turned on a movie for Soo-min and me to watch. She was turning red and looking nervously into her lap. Maybe it was about the conversation she had with Noona. I asked her, "Soo-min. Are you okay?" Blinking a couple of times and looking at me, Soo-min blushes harder and says, "Uh. Yeah. I'm okay. It's nothing, really."

"Is someone lying?" I teasingly asked. She says, "No. It's just that. When I'm around you, I feel, what's the word I'm looking for, oh yeah, a bit happy. It's nice to finally live in comfort with someone like you. Especially since I'm no longer living in a fancy castle, and being only known as Morocco's youngest princess."

"It's okay, I'm only teasing," I said, wrapping my arms around her shoulders causing us both to blush, "besides, I think finally having company and being able to spend time with someone like you is cool. Even if you are a runaway princess seeking a better life for you and your family."

"I appreciate that Chanyeol," Soo-min says, "no one has ever said anything this nice to me before. I never knew what true compassion was like until I met you," then she hugs me, "Thank you for caring about me and being my friend."

My heart was beating rapidly. I didn't know what to do in that moment. All I could do was hug her back and say, "It's nothing. I do what I can to help an amazing person like you out." She pulls away and says, "Shall we order Chinese? It's on me." "Fine, but only if we play a game to see who pays," I say. We laughed and started playing rock paper scissors.