One day, in a hospital, the doctor that invented the Reborn Treatment becomes a pediatrician. His office is so busy today; a lot of kids are having the same epidemic that came from an unknown cause.

                “What to do doctor?” A curly hair mother worriedly asks while she has her 7-year-old son on her lap. “My son stops eating. I did everything but nothing seems to work.”

                “Hmmm.” The doctor seems to be intrigued. He was sitting on his chair in front of the mother and the child, cupping his chin with his hand.

                “Doctor!” Another mother rushes as she comes in to the room. “My son!” She shows her boy that she is holding from her back. “He stops sleeping and I don’t know what to do.”

                The doctor stands up from his seat to have a closer look of the children. Both of the kids are so pale with black circles on their eyes. The mothers let the doctor examines their children. The doctor chins the two boys up, moving their faces left and right. When his done, he releases the boys’ faces from his hold.

                “I’ve heard these symptoms before and also had patients with the same cases. That’s why I came up and invented a vitamin that can bring these boys energy back.”

                 The mothers exchanged look with delight hearing that there is a cure with their children’s behavior.

                “I call it Vitamin Chanyeol.” A person comes out with a green male nurse uniform from the Doctor’s storage. Hair is curly fluffy ginger blonde, eyes are doll like big, there are red circles on his cheeks, and have a big wide grin on his lips. The kids look rejuvenated when he just appears in front of them.

                He walks closer to the boys and cups both of their jaws. The children are smiling with him.

                “Kids, don’t worry now and I’ll clear the illness you are experiencing.” He stares at each of the boys and kisses them on their foreheads. There are like glitters shimmering when his lips move apart from their skins. “Feeling better now?”

                “Yes!” The two happily said.

                The mothers clap their hands in amazement. In just a quick moment, their sons are now as good as new.

                In the middle of the celebration of these people, a shrink enters the office. He is Kang Dong Won. He intrudes with an evil laughter coming from his mouth. Their happy faces fade and change with horror.

                “You sure this boy is a vitamin?” He puts two of his fingers below Chanyeol’s chin. “He seems not. He is a drug.”

                The doctor sternly looks at him. “What do you mean?”

                “He is no difference to a drug; you’ll see the boys will get addicted to him.”

                The kids share each of his hands, pulling him closer to them. When Chanyeol’s eyes go back to the children, he gasps because they transform into something he fears.

                “Yes.” The boy who is not eating turns to Woobin, he pecks on Chanyeol’s wrist. “I can’t get enough of him that I want to eat him right now.”

                “Me too.” The boy who is not sleeping turns to Kris, brushes Chanyeol’s palm on his face. “I want him only for me. I can’t wait to sleep with him tonight.”

                Chanyeol tries to jerk his hands away from them, but their grasps are so tight.

                “Is that drug can cure an old man’s heart too?” A grandpa hiding his face on his hat joins them as he barges in that place.

                “Well, of course.”  The psychiatrist chuckles. “Everyone can have him for all ages.”

                “Good.” The old man puts his hat off and gets younger when his face bit by bit shows from it. He becomes Suho. “I want him for me.”

                The three is standing around him, smirking devilishly. They corner Chanyeol so the boy cannot escape.

                “Enjoy boys.” The shrink cheers them before the place is covered with darkness.

                When it brightens again, the background changes into a huge living room; it is so gothic with red, black and gold furniture. This is something like a part of a castle. Chanyeol notices the mothers, doctor and psychiatrist is no longer there, only Kris, Woobin and Suho is with him with lustful faces.

                “So.” Kris holds his chin. “Should we start playing with you?”

                Chanyeol is terrified with the boys, without his concern the three join together to remove his clothes, stark to all of them. He blocks his sensitive parts to their judging eyes.

                “Please, no.” His eyelids are shut begging for the people to stop on whatever they are planning to him.

                Harshly, the men pick on which part of Chanyeol they want to savor; Kris on Chanyeol’s face, Suho on the torso and Woobin on the lower part of him.

                Kris begins kissing Chanyeol’s plump lips while the other two work with their ideas.

                “No!!!” Chanyeol’s muffled protest comes out from his mouth.

                “You can never run away from us.”

                Evil laughter explodes around his surrounding when this trio combines with this.

                Chanyeol gasps as he awakened from that nightmare. Thank god it is just a dream. He rises from his bed with a heaving breath. That is so disturbing.

                “Chanyeol?” Luhan in the dim ambiance is sitting beside his bed. He is awaken as well with Chanyeol’s sudden startle. “You ok?”

                Chanyeol calms himself down and nods. “Yes.”

                ‘Phew’ “That scares me.” The younger suddenly grips his wrist. “Chanyeol.”

                “Promise me to never leave me alone.”

                “I promise.”

                After that, the two sleep again. Luhan lies beside Chanyeol and hug him tightly on his arms.

~End~

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