I take it you guys weren’t really happy about the last one? Haha! I’m sorry! Maybe another part to that? Idk.

This one is based on my dream so it might be crap. Oh, and have I told you how much I love writing in Baek’s POV? I do. HAHA!

They work at a grocery store, btw. LOL. That was also in my dream. Except I was in the dream. And the one who proposed was actually Lay.

Everything, except for the Kris, actually appeared in my dream. This is just me re-writing it for KrisBaek! :P

WARNING: FAIL ATTEMPT AT TURNING MY DREAM INTO WORDS AND FAIL HUMOUR. 

Whispers were the only thing Baekhyun could hear as he passed through the candy isle. He was tired of it, honestly. It wasn’t like he didn’t know what they were whispering about, it was probably about him and how his precious co-worker Yifan was so in love with him.

He couldn’t deny that he too was in love with him. He was waiting for Yifan to make the move. He was tired of waiting though.

Baekhyun was just rearranging the bunch of stuff as he was ordered to. He placed each one carefully on the shelves, and hummed to a song as he did.

“Baekhyun, can I talk to you?” Yifan, suddenly out of nowhere, asked. Baekhyun furrowed his eyebrows and finished up his work before agreeing. What he didn’t expect was for Yifan to go down on one knee and pull out a small velvet box, containing two rings [one was an actual ring; the other was a ring with an infinity sign].

“Will you marry me?” He asked.

Baekhyun was speechless now. He could only nod. He didn’t know why he did. Maybe it was because he was in love with him or maybe he was just too touched to say no, even if the latter sounds bad.

“Yes, I will.” He finally manages.

Yifan jumped up and pulled Baekhyun to a hug and shoved the box into Baekhyun’s hands.

As Baekhyun remembers the memory, and looks at his happy family with Yifan – and two very adorable children – he couldn’t help but wish that his husband would’ve proposed at a much more romantic place rather than the grocery store.

“Mama!” Although he hated being called that, he couldn’t help but feel proud whenever his children called him that.

“Yes?” Baekhyun asked, the grinning, bouncing child.

“Come! What are you doing sitting down? You should be playing with us and Appa!” The other child agreeing with their first.

“No, I’m fine, sweeties.” The two children pouted but left him alone nevertheless.

“What you doing, baby?” The father of the two children whispered into his ear. “Reminiscing.” The shorter of the two rolled his eyes and answered shortly.

“Of?”

“Of how you were such a dummy when we were younger and I should’ve said no when you asked me to marry you.” He answered again.

“Hey!”