1, 2, 3...

Shock

1, 2, 3...

Shock

1, 2, 3...

Shock

"time of death, 11:34 pm"

The nurse turned to Baekhyun searching for the blues in his eyes, for tears. He wasn't crying. He was hypnotized.

Baekhyun stared at the heart machine waiting for somewhat miracle, a heart beat.

But reality settles in when his eyes drifted on the body of the male who was once his beloved husband Jung Seju, and he broke down into body-wrecking cries.

[-- 1 year later --]

ding~ dong~

"Comiiing!"

Baekhyun rushed to the door opening it only for him to gasp in shock causing the glass to slip out of his hand and hits the floor shattering into pieces and he slammed the door shut trying to comprehend what he just saw.

He inhaled deeply, opening the door again with shaky hands, heart stuck in his throat, as he stared at the male standing on his door steps.

" am I that ugly? " The man chuckled anxiously " I'm Park Chanyeol , I moved in a week ago to the house next door and I was wondering .... "

Despite Chanyeol was still talking Baekhyun couldn't hear a word the other was saying as he was lost in his features— same eyes, same smile, same dimple, same height, same voice, he sickly resembles him and Baekhyun was in tears

 " S-Seju..? "