Mine Chap. 12

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Mine

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut

Length: Series

Summary: Everyone fears the name of Park Chanyeol, as he is one of the well known top class business man and his wealthy is not something you could count. He is arrogant and bossy, but his hard stare softens and he is the in his weakest state just with one soft call from his baby Baekkie.













Poster by: twenty for ▬ a graphic shop



Chapter 12



When he is back to consciousness, Baekhyun can’t find it in himself to talk anymore. Beside that it hurts his throat to talk, it’s also because he doesn’t know what else he is to talk about to Chanyeol.

Chanyeol is awake when he falls asleep and the man is also awake when he is awake. Does he ever go to sleep? Baekhyun can feel Chanyeol’s eyes, tensed and hard, on him. It seems like Chanyeol is watching him for the whole time, keeping his gaze on him to make sure that Baekhyun doesn’t go away again.

He can only glance away in hope that they don’t have to talk.

The door is knocked and Yixing comes inside to check onto his condition. Baekhyun feels gentle hands feeling his temperature and his friend’s soothing voice telling him that the medication is working very well. His fever goes down very quickly and Baekhyun has to admit that it’s no longer that hurting as he breathes.

Chanyeol walks out of the room to talk to Yixing about some things, but not before trying to coax some reaction from Baekhyun, in which he ignores him for most of the times.

As the door is closed with a soft thud, Baekhyun looks around the bedroom, feeling a bit free that he doesn’t have Chanyeol’s sharp eyes on him all the time. His eyes land onto the sight of television remote just placed still on the bedside table. With so much difficulty, he reaches for the thing. His breathing is hard while he strains himself to grab it, but it’s enough of a success as he finally gets to hold the remote in his hand.

The television is on with only one push of a button and Baekhyun skips a few channels without even looking at them, already knowing that those channels don’t show things he likes.

He stops on one channel where he can read Chanyeol’s name on the screen, big and bold. It is said that the news about the wedding is only a hoax and a rumor, all made up by public opinion and shouldn’t be trusted. Mrs. Seo’s lawyer has said that there will be no wedding between her and Chanyeol and this rumor shouldn’t be said anymore.

For all the strange reasons, Baekhyun feels a weird relief washes over his heart. His mouth parts in surprise.

He doesn’t know when Chanyeol is back into the room but once the remote is taken away from his hand, the television is turned off almost immediately. Baekhyun lifts his head up and their gazes meet for a second, before he glances away again to avoid staring for too long into the other’s eyes.

Chanyeol goes to sit on the bed, on the spot beside him.

“Baby?” Chanyeol calls softly, his low voice sounds so gentle and tender that Baekhyun can falls asleep just with that. “Can I explain everything to you now?” He asks. Baekhyun says nothing.

“As you can see on the news, there is no wedding happening. It’s not true. I’m not getting married to anyone who is not you.” Chanyeol says, reaching to hold onto his hand. Baekhyun can feel the squeeze on his fingers, courtesy of the older male and his warmth.

“Seo Joohyun, that’s her name.” He says again, causing Baekhyun to flinch. Then Chanyeol continues, “She screamed into my ear, telling me to quickly shut the media up because she was going crazy with how this whole wedding fiasco was disturbing her private life. She was just as annoyed as I did.”

Baekhyun bends his head down, his teeth worrying over his lip. He can’t find it in himself to talk.

Chanyeol tilts his head to meet his eyes, gently waiting for his response. “Baby? Talk to me?”

Baekhyun slowly lifts his head up, eyes meeting with Chanyeol’s round ones. “So you are not going to marry her?” He whispers, voice hoarse and small. There is a pout in his voice and Chanyeol gives him a reassuring smile.

“Never.” He shakes his head to emphasize his answer.

Tears find their way to his eyes and Baekhyun is crying again in no time. It’s tiring to cry so many times but he can’t help the need to relief himself from all this emotions.

“B-But you kept a secret from me.” He says accusingly, sniffing.

Chanyeol holds onto each side of his face, leaning to kiss his tears away. Baekhyun hiccups, his fingers slowly reaching to hold onto the older male’s sleeve.

“I’m sorry. It was really my fault.” Chanyeol mutters lowly against his temple. Baekhyun sobs, “You left me a-alone and ignored m-me.”

“I’m sorry, baby.” The older male apologizes again, his thumbs caressing the flushed cheeks.

Baekhyun’s lips tremble. “A-And… and you told me t-to st-stay away from your b-business…”

Chanyeol sighs, “No, baby. I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t let my anger took over myself and I should say that to you.” He mutters in apology, pulling Baekhyun into his arms to embrace him. Baekhyun cries into his shoulder, all wailing and fidgety fingers gripping onto his shirt. Chanyeol keeps muttering his apologies into his ear again and again, gentle hands caressing his head and hair over and over.

As Baekhyun is finally calmed enough from his tears, Chanyeol hums softly. “Can you listen to me now?”

Baekhyun is surprisingly cooperative for this time, nodding his head. Chanyeol finds himself smiling a bit at the change of heart.

“Our company and Mrs. Seo are rivals, we got in the same business and we got into an unhealthy competition for all these years. It was dirty, you wouldn’t know about how bad our competition was.” He starts off slowly. Baekhyun sniffs his runny nose.

“One day, a while ago, I got a phone call from their company and they proposed a join business. Can you imagine that, baby? Two huge rivals starting a joint business, that would be awesome.”

Yes, indeed it is. Baekhyun thinks as he sniffs.

“So we kept it from the public. We both have huge names, it would be a mess if suddenly it was cancelled. Imagine the whole world laughing over that. We decided to make it public once the joint is officially settled.”

Chanyeol caresses his head while he rocks them forward and backwards. Baekhyun reaches to wipe his stray tears away.

“But unfortunately, I got busy and too occupied. I lost my temper and I neglected you. I’m so sorry that I left you alone, baby. People mistook those business meetings as that marriage rumor.” His tone grows somber.

At the mention of that rumor, Baekhyun stiffens again. Chanyeol hugs him tighter, so close that they can only feel their own body heat and nothing else. “I’m sorry, I only love you.”

The poor darling croaks out, “You love me?”

“Of course. Only you.” Chanyeol says firmly, without any hesitation. Baekhyun’s face scrunches up before he starts crying again. “I-I thought you forgot about m-me and don’t w-want me anymore…”

He can hear another sound of sniffle and he is sure it’s not his own. As he realizes it’s Chanyeol’s sniffing, his strong and stern Chanyeol, Baekhyun feels himself tightening his hold around the older male. “I’m sorry, baby.” He sobs harshly, kissing Baekhyun’s head gently.

“I’m sorry that you got sick and hurt and… and felt that way.” He whispers lowly. Baekhyun sniffs, snuggling deep into Chanyeol’s neck.

“I love you so much, Channie.” Baekhyun says hoarsely, his lips trembling as he says those words.

Chanyeol’s whole body vibrates as he chuckles. Baekhyun can feel the male’s lips curling into a smile against the side of his temple. “I miss that name.” He breathes it out.

Baekhyun finds himself forming a tiny smile. Chanyeol leans away, releasing all their limbs off and eliciting a low weak whine from the cuddly baby. With a happy smile, he holds onto Baekhyun’s face to wipe all the dried tears away and to pepper kisses all over it.

When he hears the soft laugh coming from Baekhyun’s mouth, he locks their gaze together.

“I will never leave you again. I swear with my life.” Chanyeol declares with a firm tone. Baekhyun blinks his tears away from his eyes, and then the older male continues, “You can’t leave me, too. I will tie you up to the bed.”

Baekhyun lets out a soft giggle. “And if you still leave me alone?” He asks, with a more playful tone.

Chanyeol pretends to think. “Bite my nose?”

The darling giggles again. “Why nose?” He squeaks when Chanyeol comes very close to his breathing space. “If you bite my lips, I would want to kiss you.” He mutters lowly, eyes locked onto Baekhyun’s dry lips. The younger male grows shy, glancing away and pursing his mouth to cover his shyness.

Chanyeol leans forward to peck his mouth. Baekhyun pouts a bit. “You will catch my cold.”

The older male makes a face at that. Baekhyun giggles softly. “What if I bite your cheek?”

“Can you do that, baby?”

“Or your eyes?”

“Baekhyun, are you a monster?”

“Oh, I know! Your neck then!”

“My baby is a vampire.”

“I can bite your arm too!”

“Then you are a puppy.”

“Uhm, if I bite… down there?”

“…baby, what do you think about resting for more so you can get healthy faster? We can continue this later when you are healthy enough.”

“Okie!”











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A/N: I decided to stop the drama in this chapter, but worry not drama-lover, more drama will come in the future. Thanks for reading. (And also, I have life and I have work so please, be polite and stop bugging for an update.)