Kris/fem!Kyungsoo & Chanyeol/fem!Baekhyun || words: 2087 || not a drabble || summary: Kyungsoo woke up in a world that is close to ending and beside her was… Chanyeol?

Kyungsoo groans in pain, her head throbbing, arms and legs feels like they’re being pricked by a thousand pins and needles and – the ? Why does it feels like a rock just fell on her back? She groans once again, trying to turn over but slumps back in defeated. Then she heard another groan. Kyungsoo groggily opens her eyes and – what the hell?

“What the…?” A deep baritone voice grumbled, pausing for a few moments before scrambling away from Kyungsoo. Said girl thanked the heavens for that because she could finally breathe properly. “Holy , Kyungsoo! I am so sorry!”

“Chanyeol?”

“Oh god, I really am sorry.” Chanyeol pulled Kyungsoo up, carrying her on his back in the end because Kyungsoo finds it hard to. He looks around. “Where are we?” Chanyeol took a shaky step forward, eyeing the destroyed buildings from afar. The heat was unbearable so in a matter of minutes, both were sweating like crazy. “It feels like it’s the end of the world or something.”

Kyungsoo hums, nuzzling on her best friend’s shoulder because all she really wanted to do right now is to get some rest. Where she is and what the hell are they doing her will come later. For now, her main priority would be storing some energy for – Her eyes went wide upon seeing some…some sort of… thing that she’s not sure of what it is.

“Chanyeol?”

“Hmm?” He turns his head towards the direction of Kyungsoo’s line of sight, his jaw dropping immediately once he locked on at this thing. “Kyungsoo, what in the world is that giant spider doing here?”

Kyungsoo shook his shoulders and shouted, “Chanyeol, run!”

Chanyeol hold on to Kyungsoo tightly and ran for his life, the giant spider trailing so fast behind them that if he ever make one simple mistake like tripping, they’ll die. This scenario kind of reminded him from a scene from a movie that he remembers watching with his girlfriend.

“Chanyeol, it’s closing in!” Kyungsoo screeched.

“I’m trying!”

Everything was blur that day. But all Chanyeol remembered was he tripped, accidentally loosing grip of Kyungsoo and rolled over, hitting his head on that big cement.

“Oh god.” Kyungsoo groggily opens her eyes and looks around, faintly hearing soft sounds of beeping from all sides of the room. She blinks wearily and then turns his head, relief flooding her system once she saw Chanyeol unconscious on the bed next to her.

“Hey, you’re awake.” Her eyes spotted a tanned male approaching her bed clad in what seems to be an army suit that she faintly recognizes as what Chanyeol wears on his job (the guy’s a soldier much to his girlfriend’s dismay.) Then there was a soft sigh. “Finally, you’re awake.”

Once she regained control of her senses, she slowly sat up from her bed, her brows furrowed in confusion but eyes wide in alarm. “W-Who are you?”

“I’m Jongin.” The guy smiled. “Wu Jongin and I,” He paused for a moment and Kyungsoo swore he saw tears b at the corner of the guy’s eyes. Kyungsoo suddenly felt sorry for him. She doesn’t know why her heart suddenly wanted to reach out for the – “I’m your son.”

Okay, what?

“No, listen. Listen, hear me out!” Jongin waved his hands in dismissal. “I know you’re confused because this suddenly came out of the blue. But you’re transported in this alternate universe – I transported you out of experimental purposes, but I didn’t know it would work I-“

His sentence was cut off abruptly when two big arms wrapped around Jongin on chokehold. “Who are you? Where are we? What bull are you spewing?” Trained from the army, Chanyeol ambushed Jongin from behind, his face deadly, expression dark. Kyungsoo can’t blame the guy. He’s scared as .

“Chanyeol,” Kyungsoo croaks out. “Let him go. He’s not a threat!”

“How can I be so sure?” Chanyeol growls, his grip tightening making Jongin gasp.

Kyungsoo shakes her head. “Just –“

“Let him go or I will not hesitate to shoot.” Came a feminine voice. The first thing that came to mind to Chanyeol was another threat. But the moment he turned around, his arms unconsciously loosened around Jongin, said boy coughing, gasping for air. It seems like Chanyeol wasn’t the only one surprised, though.

Because in front of him, there she was, standing looking a little different from the last time he saw her. Chanyeol furrowed his brows in confusion. “Baekhyun?” He called out, unsurely. Baekhyun doesn’t look like a girl from her mid-twenties. In fact, this Baekhyun looked older.

Baekhyun lowered the gun in hand, eyes staring at him in disbelief. “Chanyeol?” Then she shifted her gaze at the girl on the bed. “Kyungsoo? What – What are you…?” Then she scowled at the teen on the floor, still catching his breath. “Jongin, what did you do?”

“I just tested the ATX-300! I didn’t know it would work!”

“But it did, now look at what you’ve done!” Baekhyun growls, approaching the teen like she wanted to punch the living daylights out of him, or so he thought she was approaching him. Instead, Baekhyun was making her way towards Chanyeol. She looked lost… vulnerable upon seeing him and Chanyeol was confused. “Take them back to their world. They don’t belong here.”

“I-I’m confused.” Chanyeol shook his head, looking at Baekhyun as if he’s seeking answers. “What world? Where are we?”

Baekhyun shakes her head. “If your father sees this, he’ll -!”

“What is going on?”

Jongin whimpered. “.”

This time, it was Kyungsoo’s turn to get her eyes to widen. Because standing in the door was none other than Kris Wu, her husband.

The room went silent upon the arrival of the chief of the refugees, Kris Wu. His dark and menacing glare, scanning the room that got Chanyeol’s feet to shake in fear. This isn’t the Kris that he knew. Their Kris was a goofy, giant. A huggable, clumsy giant who fell in love with his best friend and tied the knot back in Beijing 2 years ago (he was the best man.)

But this Kris.

He doesn’t know this Kris.

Kris looked emotionless, his blank stare looking at Baekhyun before Jongin. But the moment he shifted his stare at Kyungsoo, everything stopped. The giant cold rock that is Kris, stiffened. His eyes softening until finally, he voiced out in a small whisper.

“Kyungsoo?”

Kyungsoo squeaked when she felt big arms wrap around her, caging her inside the gruff man’s arms. It was weird because even though this wasn’t her Kris, the feeling she gets whenever she’s around him were the same. It’s the same and Kyungsoo couldn’t help but hug back, squeezing the man tight.

It feels like home.

Kris ushered his family out of the room, leaving Baekhyun and Chanyeol there, staring at each other in pure confusion. Though, it was more on Chanyeol’s part. And then, he felt it. Baekhyun’s soft hand on his cheek. Chanyeol’s breath hitches.

“I missed you.” She whispered, voice cracking at the end. “I missed you so much.”

In this world, Park Chanyeol died 8 years ago.

Before the apocalypse, a giant spider – Trackers as they call it, jumped on him, biting her husband’s head in the process when he got its attention in an attempt to save her. It scarred Baekhyun, that scene kept on replaying over and over in her dreams because it happened right in front of her eyes. And because she’s one of the scientists working on making them – the creatures that were supposed to be a mass weapon – she could not forgive herself for being the cause of his death.

Chanyeol nudged Baekhyun on the shoulder, flashing her a grin. “If it helps, do you want to know the situation of Baekhyun in my world?”

In Chanyeol’s world, Byun Baekhyun was a model. A model in break, to be exact. She’s actually 4 months pregnant with their child, hers and Chanyeol’s. It happened before Chanyeol was about to be placed in the northern part of Korea due to rebels. Baekhyun was in her moment of weakness, desperate for Chanyeol’s touch because she fears of what might happen in the future. It became some sort of a blessing because their precious child was the reason why Chanyeol’s will to survive heighten. They still aren’t married, but they’re already planning.

“So what will happen?” Chanyeol asked. “Will she realize that I’m gone there?”

“No.” Baekhyun shakes her head, squeezing the younger’s hand in hers. “Time stopped the moment you were transported here. It will continue once you go back and it will be like you never left at all. But it kind of hurts, you know.”

Chanyeol hums in confusion. “Why?”

Baekhyun bitterly smiles. “Because when you leave, time will never stop and I will still continue to feel this pain that the other you left when he died.”

It pierces Chanyeol’s heart, seeing her like this. Though this wasn’t his Baekhyun, she was still Baekhyun and Chanyeol couldn’t help but reach out and cup her cheek, thumbing the tear tracks that started to fall from her eyes. And slowly, Chanyeol leaned forward and kissed her.

“Jongin was 13 when you died.” Kris said, watching Jongin as he worked on the ATX-300 with an older technician, Minseok. “The government tried to solve the problem by dropping a bomb in the city and you – well, the other you were …” Kris didn’t continue and looked down, gulping hard. “But instead of solving, it made things worse.”

“The Trackers got angry because their nest were ruined so they attacked, devouring every living creature that was spotted.” He sighs and looks at Kyungsoo. “The people in this base are the only ones left. We’re still scouting for the area for survivors, though.”

The elder’s eyes went wide upon seeing Kyungsoo’s soft and delicate hand wrap around his big calloused ones. He lets out a shaky breath and continued. “It wasn’t always like this. Everything was peaceful. If the government didn’t ordered Baekhyun and the others to work on that stupid project then maybe you’re still…”

They were silent for a moment and Kyungsoo took that time to study Jongin – her son, Jongin – working as he animatedly talk with Minseok. From the looks of it, he seemed to be capable of doing anything that is related to machines as if he’s the one who –

“He’s the one who made it.” Kris said. “He was determined to bring time back in order for things to be normal. What he didn’t expect was a gate to another universe.”

“Oh.”

“He missed you, Kyungsoo.” Kris whispers. “I missed you. I just wanted you to know that even if you’re not…” He furrowed his brows. “Even if you’re not my Kyungsoo. And as much as I want you to stay, I know you have your own Kris back there waiting for you.”

Kyungsoo stands then, towering a sitting Kris on the benches and slowly, she traces her face, spotting a few lines of wrinkles and dark bags under his eyes from lack of sleep.

“But I bet if Kyungsoo’s here, she’ll be so proud of you two.” Kyungsoo smiles, locking their fingers together in a tight hold. She giggles. “She’ll be so, so proud.”

Kris lifts their intertwine hands and planted a kiss on the back of her palm lovingly.

In 2 hours, it was goodbye.

17 years later

“Did you see that dress I gave Hannie, darling? I swear it was the prettiest dress I have ever laid my eyes on. It costs a lot, but I don’t care.” Baekhyun beamed. “It looks good on her right, Soo?”

Kyungsoo rolled her eyes, her head leaning on her husband, Kris’ shoulder. “Everything with a bow looks pretty for you, Baek.” Kris chuckles before leaning to kiss her on her forehead.

Chanyeol grins and was about so say something when suddenly, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the TV, blinding their sight. When everything becomes clear, there was a boy, chocolate brown hair and black eyes with a pale complexion. He looks around the room before focusing on Chanyeol, smiling.

“Papa!”

(“Chanyeol, tell me you didn’t do anything with Baekhyun.”

“I’m not really fond of talking about my life, Soo.”

“The other Baekhyun, Yeol.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. Oh.”)

a/n: krisoo and baekyeol requests, done.