Chanyeol's grandfather made a strange contract, Chanyeol can't inherit his property if he doesn't marry the only son of the Oh clan, nobody knows why because the Ohs are pretty much an average clan with nothing much of a high status....
Oh Sehun an...
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Chanyeol's POV
I still couldn't understand my feelings properly, but I didn't want to hurt Sehun, I've grown to care for that guy,
Did I really like Sehun? I woke up to his beautiful face in the morning, my heart warmed up, maybe this whole force arrange marriage thing was not so bad after all,
He snored peacefully his head resting on my arms, I never knew sleeping could be so ethereal until I saw Sehun's peaceful sleeping face,
Then I realized something, it just stroked into my mind, I wanted to protect Sehun, I wanted to care for Sehun, he felt precious.
I got up from the bed slowly taking my arm off his head making sure not to wake him up, he groaned a little when my warm left him, he's so adorable, I had to plant a soft kiss on his cheek before walking towards the bathroom,
You can do this Park Chanyeol I thought to myself as I stood by the kitchen cabinet, making breakfast won't be that hard right?
I usually eat at the office and back home we had maids to make us breakfast so I never made breakfast, I wanted to make breakfast for sehun, just like in those movies where the guy makes breakfast for the girl and takes it to her bed,
I stared at the empty pan in front of me, I ran a whole company but now in the kitchen I felt like a lost puppy,
OKAY MAYBE COOKING JUST ISN'T MY CUP OF TEA I tried my best to stop the pan from burning the whole kitchen, everything was a total mess, I couldn't even fry an egg, I pouted at the mess I made, this wasn't romantic at all, why am I even doing this? Why am I trying to impress sehun I've never ever done or bothered to do cheesy things like this for my other exs why Sehun?
"Chanyeol what are you doing?" I heard someone say, I turned around to see my best friend Kyungsoo and he did not look at all pleased at the mess I made, he was a neat freak, "You're back from the business trip?" I asked, as I wiped my hands from the apron, "Yes but what the hell are you trying to do? Burn the house?" he asked as he placed a bag in the table, "Your souvenir" he said as he watched me stare at the bag, "Oh thanks" I said,
"I'll leave now... You look busy" he said before turning his heels away and almost leaving had I not caught his wrist, "Wait..." I muttered, he turned to me, "What?" he asked me, "I need your help..." I mumbled, "With what?" he asked, "With this" I said directing my eyes to the burned food, "You what me to taste that? No I'd rather not! It looks poisonous" he said making me roll my eyes, "No I want you to help me make a nice breakfast for Sehun" I said,
