Careful, I don't want Baekhyun to fall on his head, that would be bad. To Chanyeol's surprise, Baekhyun barked happily and nodded.

It hadn't taken Baekhyun too long to master how to hold the chopsticks, it more like how to use them that was the problem. In the process, food flew all over the kitchen, even on the ceiling. Chanyeol sighed, he knew he was the one who was supposed to clean up Baekhyun's mess, the boy was barely tall enough to reach his waist.

Finally, after an hour of trying, Baekhyun picked up his first clump of rice and happily ate it. It was smooth sailing from there and while eating, Chanyeol asked many yes or no questions because Baekhyun could only say his own and Chanyeol's name. The list questions consisted of, Did you have a nice owner before? "No." So you were just thrown out? "Yes." Did your previous owner give you those bruises? "Yes." The third one had made Baekhyun tear up, thinking of the horrid memories and Chanyeol had brought him onto his lap and told him everything was alright, saying that he would never leave him.

Making a bed for Baekhyun was quite easy. All that was required was a large, cozy comforter that could be burrowed in and it had to be near the heater. The bed was placed in the office that had the best heater in the house and it was always a warm tempurature. After saying goodnight and kissing Baekhyun on the forehead, Chanyeol went to bed himself, after taking a bath and  brushing his teeth.

Although he was warm, Baekhyun wasn't satisfied and couldn't sleep. So, he slipped out of his comforter and walked to Chanyeol's room, which he had found by scent. Once he reached there, he scratched and whimpered, trying to get Chanyeol's attention.

Chanyeol, who desperately needed rest, was awoken an hour later by scratching and whimpering coming from outside his door. At first, he ignored it, thinking it was just his imagination, but then he realized it was Baekhyun at his door. Flying out of bed, he opened the door and looked down to find Baekhyun lying on the ground. Sighing, Chanyeol scooped him up and brought him to the bed.

Once Baekhyun felt Chanyeol lie down next to him, warm arms enveloping the small boy, he brought his legs up and snuggled closer to him, wrapping his short arms around as much as Chanyeol as he could. Now, he was satisfied. With his last owner, he had been kept in a cage and treated like an actual dog, only given hard food and water. Only rarely was he given a warm bath and actual human food, never was he cuddled with or taken care of. That's why he wasn't satisfied being away from Chanyeol. He wanted all the warmth and love he could get until it disappeared, which he knew would never happen because Chanyeol had even said it himself.

A/N: Sorry for such short chapters. I copy and paste my pages from Google Docs. So, this is one page.