When Baekhyun was a child. People calls him disrespectful, a person who doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut off earning displeased looks from the elders. He perfectly remember, when he was little. His parents always compare him to his older brother. Yeah, maybe Baekhyun got the brain but not the attitude. He shouts, yells, curse and throws a lots of fit around his parents.
"This kid don't know his limitations."
"Such a disrespectful child."
"I wonder how I bring this child in my womb."
"Baekbeom doesn't do this."
"His brother is a lot more better."
At first he tries to shrug it. He envies his brother for getting the love and attention he crave for. Baekhyun was the one who entrusted in terms of money, he's the one who deposits their family savings and he also knows the pins for credit cards and atm cards.
Atleast they put a little trust in him,it's okay right?
He's the one who opens the family business in ungodly hours, the one whose comitted in helping his mother while his brother just lays around. The one who cleans the house in the middle of the night to prove that he's good at something. The one who stops studying in favor of continuing his brother's college degree. And after along they are unpleased. Is it okay?
Each days that passed by, Baekhyun strives hard to pleased his family, to be able to fit the family whose another son like him, not a servant to order around. The disrespectful child was just yearning to be loved by someone, the hugs and kisses he dreams of. Although his parents are distracting him in the form of gadget, he perfectly knew that something is missing within him.
At the age of 13, he finally snap. He leaves the house to find his life, to find the love that was not given to him. He beg for food, shelter, coins, everything. Unfortunately, he became a stripper. At the age of 14, he was getting laid everynight, different people. So, he put his façade. The stubborn, selfish, disrespectful, Baekhyun that everyone sees, to escape and survive the cruel world he lives in.
At 15, he met a certain guy whose ears are like elf, a perfect set of white tooth and the one who naturally crinkles the side of his eyes whenever he smiles. This guy never stops to pester him, Chanyeol paid the bar everynight so that Baekhyun is not available thus he's not getting laid.
After months of pursuing,finally, Baekhyun leaves the bar to come to Chanyeol's house.
In Park Residence, he found something. Food, shelter, and money was shoved in his way. Although they didn't adopt him, he felt the love and the extra care they give. So, one night he confront Auntie Park
"Oh, you needed something Baek?" Auntie Park askes him using her gentle voice he have grown to love. He shakes a head, slowly he took the seat beside the woman. Staring at the flowers just outside the porch where they are.
"Auntie." He whispers. Baekhyun shifts uncomfortably around his seat.
"What is it my dear?" He closes his eyes savoring the moment he wants to remember,forever.
"A-auntie, I just want to say thank you to the both of you, Uncle. For taking care of me, giving me shelter when you don't know a thing about me. I'am beyond glad, for once in my life, I can feel something aside fom disgusts, and anger. Despite my bad attitude, you accepts me for who I am not for what they want." He feels his eyes wells from tears but he continue anyway.
Auntie Park puts her left hand to Baek's cheeks, feeling the warmth he unconsiously leans on the touch.
"All the years, I really really really tried to fit to my previous family. But you, who barely knows me, you accept me. Thank you v---" Fat tears rolled down on his porcelain skin, the sobs grew louder as he holds onto his shirt, trying to breath normally. The sentence was left unfinished. For hearts to complete.
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"Daddy, are we going home?" The cute little girl asked his father whose busy driving their car. "Yes,honey. Me and you're appa has something to tell to you." He glanced at his daughter before taking his eyes back to the road.
"Is it a surprise?" She beams exitedly at his father. Is it a surprise? Of course it is!
"Sort of, honey." He says before pulling the car to the garage. He quickly hops of off the car and goes to the sides to fetch his hyper daughter.
"Daddy, daddy! Is appa going home? He's not around lately, really miss him." She puffs her reddish cheeks signaling that she's upset. Baekhyun pepper her face with kisses that makes her giggle.
Quarter to 8 pm when a sounds of engine being turned off was heard outside the Park residence. Minyeong's face brighten ups and she hurriedly rans off the door to catch his appa.
"Hi appa! You're here, daddy says that you're telling me something so daddy is making a dinner for us three. Are you staying the night? Or are you going to the office again as daddy always tell me?" He felt a pang on his chest as his daughters continue to fire him with questions, he knows really. Minyeong inherit Baekhyun's mouth while her goofy smile came from Chanyeol.
"Daddy!" Minyeong squeals as he ran to Baekhyun. She clungs to her daddy's legs like a koala. "Honey, sit down. We're going to eat." The brunette softly told to Minyeong. The latter knows that this is the last time that they will be having their family dinner, he sincerely pours his heart to this last event that maybe--maybe he will treasure.
"Minyeong-ah, can you call your appa for me?" She nodded her head, quickly hopping down from her personalized chair. Baekhyun took his seat as he admire the small scene infront of him. It feels surreal. A moment, it was all perfect and after a second the palace he once built were attack by his own king, and little did he know that the princess of the said kingdom has no idea.
He snapped when he heard the giggles from her daughter as Chanyeol tickles her. He just smiled and secretly captures the moment.
"Let's eat!" She happily squeals proceeding to dig the pasta. They eat in silence, calculating each movements, each opening and closing of their mouths. After a good thirty minutes, Baekhyun started.
"Honey." Calling the attention of their daughter. "Me and your appa will...will not be leaving in the same house."
"Why? Are we moving out? To a mansion or even a castle!" She squeals, slightly lifting the atmosphere. "No. Minyeong listen." The taller finally spoke. The toll finally reaches Baekhyun's nerve. It's too hard to explain.
"You're appa will leave our house and...you'll gonna stay with your daddy,okay?" She quirked her eyebrows before crossing her arms.
"Where will you go then? Somewhere or to someone?" Despite being a child, she's very open in things like that, she's not your innocent kid, as she inherited Baekhyun's brain mix with Chanyeol's.
"Where did you learn that?" It's Chanyeol's turn to raise his thick eyebrows, his lips forming a line.
"A person named, Kyungsoo-oppa." Words left her mouth. Both her parents in agape.
A/N
Hi! It's to hard to write things like this. Personally, I heard a lot of stories about family issues. It's just...it breaks my heart. LOL too much drama (≥∀≤)/ (≥∀≤)/ (≥∀≤)/ (^o^)b
See ya ~ (no proof read)
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Fanfiction5 years of relationship and 10 years of marriage. It was all perfect, Chanyeol who strives hard for his only child and his husband who took care of them. One night, one mistake, one broken promise.
