Un-beta  _________________________________  Chapter 6      The room was dimly lit when he walked into this room,  Chanyeol saw the bottle of champagne chilling inside a cold bucket. He left it throwing his jacket onto the couch, reaching for a bottle of whiskey pouring out a glad, he gulped half of it, kicking of his shoe before losing the caller of his shirt.  The room had been set for a romantic night for two. A bath with scent water had been prepare, something he would by passed maybe a cold shower instead. It took him a while before he settles on the bed. He wondered should he extend his stay, it was eating at him. What he had been doing, he had want to flaunt Beakhyun under Sehun nose but know he felt apprehensiveness about the whole thing.        He thought to Beakhyun situation. His so call parents didn’t see Beakhyun but as anything but a ticket to all their problems, and as for Sehun, he wouldn’t care what arrangement he made to get what he wanted in the end.  all this problem lied with Sehun, Over and Over Chanyeol told himself. He was so angry with Sehun finding a way to get back at him out thump his concern for Beakhyun. Only that didn’t sit right with him now. He took another gulp of this drink thinking it was best the outcome of the night. He thought of going to bed when the sound of a knock on his door caught his attention. He left the glass at the side table making his way to the door without turning on any lights. His eyes widened, Beakhyun stood there with his bag over his shoulder. He eyes scanned him, he was shaking yet he tried to maintain his calm appearance      ‘Hi....S-sorry to c-come by so late...’ the hint of a temper in his voice hit Chanyeol hard. Chanyeol eyes lingered on his face.      ‘What happened?’      ‘We had a disagreement? It was well over due...’ Beakhyun moved is way into Chanyeol suite. ‘I don’t want to talk about it. Beakhyun eyes travel up and down Chanyeol, noticing his half attire.  ‘I was thinking we could continue from where we left off. Beakhyun leaned forward throwing himself at Chanyeol without a second thought. Beakhyun tasted the liquor in Chanyeol  mouth. Beakhyun could tell Chanyeol was slightly aroused by Beakhyun presents as he pressed in to him. For a first Chanyeol slowed in down, not that he didn’t want this he trully did. He’s body demand to push Beakhyun against the wall and please him. But there was more to this....      ‘Beakhyun....’ Chanyeol peeled Beakhyun off, ‘Angry can wait until later, ‘Chanyeol breath out.      ‘I’m not angry...’ Beakhyun stated....      Chanyeol laughed, ‘Course you are my lovely.’ Chanyeol held Beakhyun at arm's length. Chanyeol guided  Beakhyun to a chair, before turning to switch on the  lights.      Beakhyun hadn’t realized how angry he was until now. Chanyeol eyes him noticing multicable scratches marks and blood makes on the side of baekhyun pale face. Chanyeol own anger was burning inside him,  Chanyeol tried to remain came. ‘What happened?      ‘I- I told my step mother I wasn’t done been there pawn, and when I get home I was going to pack up my stuff and move out.’ Chanyeol knelt in front of Beakhyun his hand outstretched to Beakhyun cheek, his was swollen in area,      ‘What did she hit you with.....?’      Her bag