Unforgettable Chap. 4

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Unforgettable

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

Length: Series

Summary: In order to pay back the money he loaned for his orphanage, Baekhyun finds himself being sold in an auction and it doesn’t go as easy as what he thinks when he is bought by a complete stranger.















Chapter 4



Being in the age of twenty two, Park Chanyeol has everything.

He has the money, he has the power, he has everyone bowing down on the floor and kissing his feet.

He just doesn’t have… love.

His parents loved him. They really loved him when he was still a little kid. They gave him everything with the big amount of money they family had. But now they are no longer here, Chanyeol has no one to spoil him with love anymore.

Park Chanyeol doesn’t have any friend. Well, he had one before, when he was still so little. But he couldn’t find his friend anymore. He didn’t know why and up until now, he doesn’t know where his friend is. Maybe they died?

He takes care of his family business, being a cold and ambitious owner, and making his family corporation to be the best in every aspect. No one can bring him down, no one can mock his family name.

He is Park Chanyeol and he has everything.

The only thing he doesn’t have is affection. From his family and from friend.

And one day when he is invited by a mere business partner to an auction, Chanyeol finds something interesting that takes his attention and mind away from his loneliness.

It’s a boy. Held by the guards on the stage up there, wide and wandering eyes sending the signal of being scared, and clearly out of the place.

He is being sold.

Chanyeol tries to ignore it, as he doesn’t have any urge to be so impulsive in buying, but something else makes him change his mind.

He calls for the manager of the auction, motioning to the boy on the stage up there and giving his card to him. Chanyeol leans back on his seat, watching the man announcing that the boy is sold.

Sold to him.

Why would Chanyeol buy the boy? You would ask that.

Chanyeol himself is not quite sure about it. He just… wants to buy him.

Actually, the main reason on why he bought the boy is because…

He has the same name as him.

And Chanyeol knows he needs to get him no matter what.




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Baekhyun feels so sticky. It’s like he is swimming in a pool of sweat. Eww, that’s disgusting.

When he opens his eyes, he finds himself still naked and still in the very same bed. It feels like he had passed a wild night—wait he did.

Screw that Park Chanyeol. He is such a beast, forcing himself on Baekhyun like that.

Though… there is something that he is so confused. It’s not like Baekhyun likes being treated that way, no. He is just… enjoying it. A bit.

He has never had any lover before. He is still innocent and all his life is dedicated to all of the orphanage kids. He loves them and they love him equally. He didn’t have the time to explore his sexuality like this and as disgusting as it sounds, Baekhyun likes it.

He still hates the man, of course.

“Argh, no!” Baekhyun grunts, pulling onto his messy hair. How could he admit that he likes it? No, fucking no, he doesn’t like it! He won’t let the man touch him again! How dare he? Just because he bought Baekhyun from the auction, he thinks he can do whatever he wants with him?

Well, technically yes. The man bought him and Baekhyun tries to see everything from the positive side. Uncle Min has always told him to stay positive and stay calm so he can think properly. It’s lucky for him, because if not because of that man, Baekhyun might have been bought by someone who is way worse than him. Maybe Baekhyun could be sold to someone else, or worse, a prostitute house.

“Yay, lucky me.” Baekhyun sighs, climbing down from the bed and heading to the bathroom to clean up.





The bathroom door is knocked when he is taking a bath. “Baekhyun?” It’s Kyungsoo’s voice.

“Yeah?” He calls back.

“I have your clothes on the bed. Come out of the room after you are done, okay?”

Baekhyun hums. “Okay.” He mutters before going lower into the tub. If he goes out of the room, it will be the first time, right? What will wait him out of this room? What kind of place is this?

He stands up from the tub, the water spilling out. Baekhyun steps out of the bath tub, grabbing the towel placed neatly in the rack. As he pats his face dry, he catches the sight of himself on the mirror.

What’s going to happen to him now? What will he face from now on? What will that man do to him? Who is he? Who is Park Chanyeol?

He doesn’t realize it, but that man left a good amount of marks on him. Baekhyun traces his fingers along the reddish and purplish marks on his skin. It feels like the man is stating his territory and Baekhyun scrunches up his nose at that. He grabs the towel and rub onto his skin a bit harsher than before.







When he walks out of the room wearing the clothes Kyungsoo puts on the bed, the servant is waiting right by the door.

“Are you hungry? Let’s head to the dining room.” Kyungsoo says with a smile, telling Baekhyun to follow after him. Baekhyun looks around, the place looks like a mansion, an expensive one on top of that.

There are many expensive looking chandeliers hanging up there and there are many art paintings decorating the wall. Baekhyun looks around in awe.

As they step into the dining room, Kyungsoo bows to the person sitting on the dining table, clearly waiting for them. Baekhyun’s eyes fall onto the sight of a male, not much older than him, that looks familiar.

Oh. It’s that man.

It’s Park Chanyeol.

Baekhyun finds himself staring a bit too long, running his eyes up and down to inspect who the man is. He sees an amused smile growing on the man’s lips (the same lips that had travelled all over his skin).

“Sit down.” The man says all so suddenly, surprising him. Baekhyun glares at him and makes his way to the chair across the man.

“How was your sleep?” The man asks. Baekhyun says nothing and keeps his eyes away from him. Kyungsoo is nowhere to be found. The man chuckles at his silence and nods. “Okay, if you want to keep being so silent. You don’t seem to be so quiet when you are in bed though.”

Baekhyun’s head snaps up, his face colored in red. The man laughs at him, looking so young and carefree, such a contrast from how he looked when he touched him all over.

“Eat a lot.” The man says, gesturing to the various breakfasts on the table. Baekhyun’s mouth waters and he is so hungry like hell, so he digs in almost immediately. To hell with manner when he is in front of this man.

Park Chanyeol laughs at him and he himself starts eating his breakfast like it’s a most normal thing to do in front of someone he bought from an auction. They eat in silence, only the sounds of cutleries clanking against the ceramic.

When Baekhyun is done and full, he puts his hands down into his lap, waiting for a command. As much as he hates admitting it, this man saved him by buying him from an auction. And he feeds him and gives him a place to sleep. He is just trying to see everything from the positive side, okay?

“Are you done?” The man asks, putting his napkin down. Baekhyun nods his head.

“Answer with words.”

Baekhyun grits his teeth and mutters, “Yes.”

The man chuckles and rises up from the seat. “Follow me then.” He says, walking out of the dining room. Baekhyun scrambles up from the seat, finding Kyungsoo on the corner of the room who gives him a comforting smile. Baekhyun smiles back and runs after the man almost immediately.

They are heading back to the bedroom and Baekhyun feels a shiver runs down his body. Bedroom again? What’s going to happen now?

The man opens the door and goes to the book shelf. Baekhyun waits silently in the middle of the room.

“What are you waiting for? Get onto the bed.” The man says without even looking at him, still running his fingers along the back of books. Baekhyun gulps and obeys silently, climbing up and sitting straight.

When the man walks towards the bed with a book in his hand, Baekhyun bends his head down. The man chuckles and sits comfortably on the bed, leaning back on some pillows, before pulling Baekhyun very close to his chest. Baekhyun stiffens in surprise, body going rigid.

“You can read, right?” The man asks, flipping the book open while keeping Baekhyun leaned on his chest.

“Yes, master.” Baekhyun whispers softly. The man tsk-es, “Call my name again.”

“Y-Yes… Chanyeol.”

“Very good.” Park Chanyeol says, patting his head. Baekhyun scrunches his nose in confusion, blinking. What is he doing right now?

Chanyeol says nothing else and starts reading on the book. Having nothing to do, Baekhyun finds himself reading as well and he finds out that it’s a novel and surprisingly, it’s very interesting. He doesn’t even remember who is holding onto him so intimately like this.

They spend most of the time like that, reading until half of the book is done. Baekhyun blinks when the book falls out of the man’s hands. He lifts his head up, finding Chanyeol’s eyes are closed. Is he sleeping?

“Let’s rest.” Chanyeol says softly, curling his both arms around Baekhyun’s waist and pulling him down to lie on the bed fully. Baekhyun squeaks in surprise, finding himself buried into the man’s embrace.

“Don’t move too much.” Chanyeol says with a whiny tone that takes Baekhyun’s surprise. Is he the same man who touched him these few nights? How does he change so quickly? Which one is his real self?

Not long after, Baekhyun hears soft snores coming from the man. Chanyeol has his face fully snuggled into Baekhyun’s neck, his hot breathing fanning his skin. Baekhyun gulps.

The man is sleeping. He wouldn’t know if Baekhyun runs away. Should he do it?

Baekhyun is tempted to do it. He is already so close in freeing himself from the man’s weak grip but a soft whine coming from him stops Baekhyun entirely.

He glances down to the sleeping man, who has his face scrunched up like he is having a bad dream. Baekhyun stutters. Is he becoming weak just because of a childish sleepy whine?

“Oh, shit.” Baekhyun mutters, wrapping his arms around the man’s form to pull him closer. He brings a hand up, patting his surprisingly soft locks to calm him. Chanyeol’s breath evens out and then he snuggles even deeper into Baekhyun’s neck.

Another whine is heard when he moves a bit more and Baekhyun finds himself chuckling in disbelief.

Chanyeol, huh.









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A/N: Hey, hey~ What's with this chapter, uh? Another new information about Chanyeol? Hehe~ Thanks for reading! ^^