Proposal
Mission Impossible: Reunite
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“Tao slow down!” Luhan barked from the other truck that rode closely beside Tao’s ride. Tao twirled the volume in the truck higher until Luhan’s words were blocked efficiently. He saw a flash of anger pass Luhan’s baby- face and the maknae dared to smirk back and step harder on the acceleration.
If Tao could just keep up this pace, he’ll reach the palace by tomorrow night atleast and save Kris and his girls.
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“Are they alright?” Sehun asked, coming beside Chaeyoung and lacing their fingers together.
“They’re fine.” Chaeyoung smiled over her shoulder so she could face Sehun. Sehun tipped her chin up and his eyes rested on her. “They’re beautiful.” He whispered against her forehead, brushing some strands of hair behind her ears. His fingers caressed the outline of her ear lightly, and Chaeyoung sighed in content.
Sehun allowed the girls to slumber on his bed. After Chaeyoung healed Yoon from her injuries, she showered and dressed them in Sehun’s sweaters. She also covered them with thick, crème duvets and the two curled up towards each other and knocked out cold quite briskly.
The whole time Chaeyoung tended to their children, Sehun had simply watched. Mina didn’t like him and Yoon looked hysteric, only wanting their mother by their sides.
“Can we go out to the balcony for a while?”
Chaeyoung nodded and Sehun led her to the wide balcony connected to his impressive headquarters. Sehun slid the glass door close behind them and joined Chaeyoung at the rails. She swiftly stood on the rail and began to walk effortlessly with precise balance on the rod of metal. Sehun almost panicked, but he knew that his mate was not a mere human that could easily loose balance and hurt themselves. No, she was a phoenix. A strong and skilled one.
Sehun watched his mate traipse on the rail; her hands weaved behind her back. She paced casually along; purposely swinging her hips because she knew Sehun was observing her like a hawk.
As swiftly as she got up, she jumped back down with ease. Her red hair caught in the wind perfectly and as usual, Sehun’s breath hitched in his throat.
Chaeyoung cracked a smile and leant against the rail. She motioned Sehun to her side with both her index and middle fingers. Sehun gulped, and forced his legs to obey. He hoped that his walk didn’t give away his nervousness he was feeling.
Sehun halted in front of his mate, and all he could do was drink in her features. The seductive smile that hung from her lips was seriously tempting him to do dirty things. He held onto her curved hips, and lifted her onto the rail.
“Light as a feather.” Sehun smiled, walking in –between her legs and hugging her petite waist. Chaeyoung had to tilt her head back to see Sehun since he was taller.
For a moment, the two let the wind rustle their clothes and weave through their hair like talented combs. “You haven’t answered my question yet.” Sehun said almost quietly.
“What question?” Chaeyoung clung onto his toned arms. Her eyes studied his and Sehun emitted a husky chuckle.
He twirled her hair on several of his fingers and leaned in so cl
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