The room was filled with love and happiness of the couple, and so was the blossom of the night.
 
The morning came a bit quicker, and Yumi just couldn't hold back her happiness to spend her morning with her husband.

“Good morning my love.” Whispered the familiar voice into the pregnant's ears.
Yumi smiled and blinked her eyes open to have a better view of her husband's face.
Smiling calmly, Yumi reached out her hands and wrapped them around Baekhyun’s neck, pulling him closer for a kiss.
 
“Morning my Baekhyun,” She said softly after pulling away from the kiss.
“Did you sleep well?” The Mafia asked while rubbing his nose with Yumi's.
“Yes, it was splendid.”
 
Baekhyun smiled and moved his body a bit down, and softly rolled up the pajamas top-up, he leaned forward to the still flat baby bump and kissed it. “Good morning my darling.” He whispered with a smile before crawling up to meet up with Yumi's sensitive neck, and he rained kisses all over her exposed neck.
 
“Hungry?”
“Yes please,” Yumi said still looking at her husband. She watched the mafia standing up from the bed and walking out of the room, and all Yumi could do was to place her right hand on her chest and smiling widely.
 
She couldn't believe how lucky she was with Baekhyun in her life. It's like having the world's most precious Jewel. Yumi got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to shower first since she just suddenly started feeling a bit hot and dizzy, and when she was done, she wore something comfortable and went to meet Baekhyun in the kitchen and back hugged him.
 
“You smell good.” Baekhyun praised.
“Thank you.” Yumi smiled and pulled away from the hug and went to the dining table that was already set with nice and healthy food.
The couples ate their breakfast happily and peacefully, always smiling at each other.
 
As soon as they finished eating, Baekhyun washed the dirty plates and set them in the plate cart, he couldn't believe that he will be doing all this someday, but surely he was happy doing it. He walked up to Yumi who was just staring at him as if he was some TV show and the mafia carried her in bridal style to the garden and sat her on the blanket he set there a few minutes ago.
 
“Baekhyun you're so sweet.” Yumi complimented and quickly kissed Baekhyun's lips.
The mafia chuckled. “I hope some people are not mistaking me to be some delicious fruits?” Baekhyun asked playfully.
“Of course yes, you're my delicious fruits, and I would love to eat you up right now.” Yumi pushed Baekhyun to lie on his back and she hovered above him. “What do you say?”
 
“I like the sound of that.” Baekhyun winked at his wife. He wrapped his hands around Yumi's neck and pulled her closer till their noses were touching, and he kissed her slowly and passionately before carrying her to the bedroom.
 
They were busy cuddling together on the bed when Yumi suddenly recalled the day of the explosion. She slowly looked up to her husband and caressed his cheeks.

“By the way, how did you escape the explosion? I mean you were on the plane right?” She asked.
“Yes, but I saw the drugs planted in my bag by my dear friend Sehun. I got rid of it, but I still got into the airplane, and yet again, I was saved by an old friend, a very good friend more like a sister to me, she told me about the explosion. I wanted to save others, but I couldn't.” Baekhyun sighed.
 
“It's not your fault, Baekhyun.” Yumi leaned closer to Baekhyun and kissed him.
“I love you, baby,” Baekhyun said while smiling calmly.
“I love you too, my Baekhyun.” Yumi smiled back.

              ⭐⭐⭐
 
Sehun sat still beside Irene in the hospital room watching her closely. He looked at the lady lying weakly on the bed from her head to her toes, and all he could see was a totally different person from the Irene he once knew and loved. 
Yes, it's been eight years since they last saw each other, but the changes in Irene was just was too much, and Sehun could see it clearly.
 
Sighing deeply, Sehun reached for Irene's forehead to touch the soft skin, but the latter held firmly unto Sehun’s hand.
 
“Don't you dare touch me, or you will regret it,” Irene warned with her eyes still closed.
Shocked. Sehun gulped down but never took his eyes off the lady.
 
“Irene.” He called calmly, “it's me, Sehun.”
Silence. The room was silent that only the sounds of their beating hearts could be heard. Sehun nervously bit his lower lips with his eyes still fixed on the lady.
 
Irene let go of the hand and slowly she sat up after blinking her eyes open.
“You just can't touch anyone you see, I'm not your property,” Irene said firmly while looking at Sehun in the eyes, and she smirked.
 
“Anyway, thanks for saving me, or should I say thanks for knocking me down.” Irene wore her hoodie over her head and walked towards the window.
 
Sehun watched her going wi