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Chapter 18

 It’d been a long night for the couple, Chanyeol's face was sore if he could only describe it. At least in Chanyeol's eyes, Baekhyun looked more at ease with gathering. The conversation of Baekhyun wondering about his past had really hit Chanyeol hard. It really affected him, he was scared If Baekhyun would remember more. It wasn’t something he wanted to remember himself, why would he want  Baekhyun to remember such hurtful if not harmful memories. People flocked toward them the second they appeared, shaking hands, having small-talk and a lot of small talk and this time Chanyeol wouldn’t leave Baekhyun's side, not for a second.  His arm lay as if glued to his back. Upon the drive home Baekhyun lay his head against Chanyeol's shoulder slightly dosing, it was even later than he planned. He’d loosen Baekhyun's collar making it more comfortable for him. 

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Chanyeol's eyes lay on Baekhyun and turned to take the door-nob to the bathroom when Chanyeol cupped his hand around Baekhyun's waist pulling him closer, ‘Chanyeol...’ A kiss landed on his lips. Not a single peak, something that was leading with more passion he really needed to stop letting Jonghae into his mind.  They landed on the bed; a giggle escaped Baekhyun's lips. God Chanyeol loved this man. ‘Chanyeol ....’ Baekhyun muttered as Chanyeol places sweet peaks against the skin of his neck just above his shirt moving back to his lips he moves, deepening the kiss. He kissed Baekhyun as if he wanted to devour him, passion and possession. His hand moving up his shirt to remove it, a short moan escaping his lips. Chanyeol looked down, taking in what he was seeing. Baekhyun's eyes were shining as they looked up at him.  

Pants removed, Chanyeol ran his hand down Baekhyun bare legs, ‘You know how much I love you right?’ their lips moved together, ‘I love you so much.’ With that statement he felt Baekhyun bite down on his lip pleasantly. He hadn’t done this right the first time he knew he needed to do this right. He should be taking this slowly. But Baekhyun resisted, it was only fitting that he did so. Chanyeol couldn't have been more thrilled. Chanyeol raised Baekhyun higher, hooking his leg around him and held him as Baekhyun rested in his arms before lowering himself. Baekhyun made a sound... within the moment. Chanyeol's eyes followed Baekhyun, both barely breathing. 'I love you...' Chanyeol said again, his voice was soft and low. When his eyes met Baekhyun.  

‘Chanyeol....’ 

Chanyeol’s hand went to the base of Baekhyun's spine. His touch is so gentle, slowly... allowing Baekhyun to get used to his tender touches. Baekhyun felt hot, almost like he was on fire full of sweat as Chanyeol hand moved to his bottom holding Baekhyun as he started to move. 

'Chanyeol....Chanyeol...' Baekhyun's hand rubbed at his back, ‘Chanyeol you have to wake up,’ A soft voice called out to him, Chanyeol eyes shot open and he jumped. Opening his eyes again, this time meeting Baekhyun's eyes in a daze. ‘Sorry it’s noon... you should probably get up.’ it wasn’t until then Chanyeol really woke up, remembering what he was dreaming of. 

‘Good god....’ He jumped slightly making sure Baekhyun wouldn’t notice a bulge beneath his sheet. What was he just dreaming of? He gulped, and didn't need anyone knowing what he was dreaming about. Baekhyun stepped back from the bed he didn't appear to notice, if he did it was well hidden. They hadn’t returned home until after three in the morning Chanyeol could even remember when he closed his eyes to sleep.  Chanyeol's eyes met Baekhyun. He was fully dressed, a slight tint to his cheeks making him look fresh, rubbing his eyes. Chanyeol asked, ‘What time is your shift again?’ He asked casually, doing his best not to hint on his dream. Great he was having dreams now... what a rotten person he was. 

‘Actually, I got a call this morning asking me not to come in today.’ Baekhyun answered by picking up last night's clothes before heading toward the door where two maids were waiting on the other side. He thanked them and went back to Chanyeol with a tray sitting on the bed. ‘Coffee... 

‘Please....’ Chanyeol asked as he watched Baekhyun pour the coffee before handing him a cup. ‘He asked if I could attend a vaccination/health clinic tomorrow.’ 

Chanyeol took a sip, that hit the spot he turned back to Baekhyun as he poured his own, ‘And you need permission from me?’Chanyeol could pick up on it.  

Baekhyun gave a dismal glance, ‘Well I thought I should at least ask? The location is problematic.’ 

‘It’s a part of your residents is it not?’ Chanyeol asked Baekhyun nodded. ‘Well, why not?’ 

‘It's  a prison....’ Okay now Chanyeol wanted to take it back and say no. But a supportive husband was what was required. “Why do I have a feeling you’ve known about this for a while?’ Baekhyun looked into his own cup biting his bottom lip making Chanyeol's dream come to light again... he shook the imagine for his head. 

“I didn’t think it would be this soon...’ Baekhyun didn’t meet Chanyeol eyes, which made Chanyeol lean forward and lift his chin,  

‘I want to say no... that I'd be worried If you did go...But this is important to you so do what you need to.’ Chanyeol spoke softly. 

“Really?’ Baekhyun's eyes lit up. ‘I can go... 

‘Yes...I’ll speak to my parents about it... but know that we will be worried, so be careful.’ When Chanyeol said the last word Baekhyun lea