Chanyeol had enough, the drugs have been acting up and he knows he doesn't have a whole life to live. He probably has a few weeks, then a few weeks it is.
He will live like he wanted to.
Not for Mrs.Park.
Not for Chaeyeon.
Not even for Baekhyun.
Chanyeol sighed as he plopped down on the bed. It had been so easy, why did he hesitate all his life. He groaned, why did he have to know what freedom was when his life was about end. He sat up straight, that doesn't matter right now. He wouldn't dwell in the past. He was alive for now and that's all matters for now.
His wolf was howling in delight as he threw the door open as he ran downstairs to find Kyungsoo.
"Hyung, let's go out." Chanyeol declared as Kyungsoo dropped the tray in his hands out of surprise.
"What?" Kyungsoo asked rubbing his ears, maybe he has heard wrong.
"No hyung, I'm tired of this and let's go out. I want to do it." Chanyeol spoke as Kyungsoo almost looked proud.
"Kyungsoo, where are you?" Baekhyun asked as he looked around in the house.
Baekhyun frowned, Chanyeol and Kyungsoo both were not to be found anywhere. He tried calling Kyungsoo but the latter wasn't picking up.
He was about to call him once more but he heard shuffling and chuckles coming from his doorway.
"Hold still yeollie." Kyungsoo giggled as Baekhyun understood what happened.
Both of them were drunk.
Unlike Kyungsoo, Chanyeol was sturdy. Kyungsoo was a mess of limbs and feet. Chanyeol giggled as he saw Baekhyun approaching them.
"Byun Baekhyun." Chanyeol called out while Baekhyun helped Kyungsoo to the couch.
"Follow me." Baekhyun hissed and Chanyeol did.
"Sit." Chanyeol obeyed sitting beside Kyungsoo, who fell asleep by now.
"Baekhyun." Chanyeol called out to him, more like whined out.
"Why do you hate me?" Chanyeol pouted as he crossed his arms.
He asked that question twice until now.
Like a toddler who had been angry but cute.
"I don't hate you." Baekhyun answers.
He's not lying, at least not now.
Yes, he used to.
Used, past tense.
But drunk Chanyeol is kind of growing on him.
This Chanyeol was bolder, honest and...
Well ..
Cuter...
"Yeol, where did you get that scar." Baekhyun asked pointing to the omega's waist with a scar that has been stitched poorly. It looked very contrasting on his smooth skin.
"She did it. In the garden and I didn't know how to stitch it up back then." Chanyeol says and Baekhyun's breath gets stuck in his throat.
How are you sure that it's not the other way around?
Baekhyun shook his head, he had to change Chanyeol's clothes first.
"What are you doing?" Chanyeol asks looking at him with a pout on his face.
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WHISPERS OF LOVE
FanfictionPark Chanyeol was stuck. He always knew that. He was stuck in the park's mansion. And now stuck in marriage, with a groom who was loathing his very existence. A groom who liked his sister, not him. He managed to survive the Park's mansion but he...
