You're Mine | CHANHO | SUYEOL

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The party at the bar was going on normally, those present were enjoying Chen's birthday party, by far one of the most anticipated parties of the year, but what could you expect from one of the most important businessmen in Seoul, everyone was having fun, all except the maid who looked down from the bar at the smiling jet.

"Junmyeon you should stop drinking, it's no use and you'll only end up very drunk" said his friend worriedly.

"I can't believe he brought that maiden to the party" said Junmyeon annoyed.

"It's normal, he's been his partner for half a year..."

"Yeah, but I'm here," he said irritated.

"Junmyeon since two years ago you guys broke up, besides I thought you liked Kyungsoo, and you didn't feel anything for Chanyeol anymore, you were the one who asked for a divorce, please stop drinking" said Baekhyun.

"Hi Baekhyun, Junmyeon I didn't know you were coming to the party," said the blond looking at his ex-husband.

"Hi Chanyeol" replied Baekhyun.

Junmyeon looked at him, but looked away instantly and sipped his drink again.

"Honey, wait for me, ¡Oh Junmyeon! How nice to see you. ¿How long have you been here? We haven't seen you before," said a boy with a smile as soon as he caught sight of Junmyeon.

"Hello Kyungsoo, actually no, it's late and I have to go, my son is waiting for me" Junmyeon got up, but stumbled, he was already quite drunk.

"¿Did you leave my son alone to come to the party?" he grabbed the maiden's arm in annoyance.

"Of course not, my son stayed with someone to take care of him, that's why I'm leaving now" Junmyeon wriggled out of the grip, but stumbled again.

"Kyungsoo, I'll go drop Junmyeon off at the house, and check on my son, apparently he can't stand up, I'll come get you or call you to see if I'll see you at the appartment" he grabbed Junmyeon by the waist and advanced towards the exit.

"I don't need a ride, I can go to my place perfectly fine on my own" he backed away a bit.

"Junmyeon stop it, you're in no condition to even stand up, besides I want to see my son" Chanyeol directed Junmyeon to his car.

Arriving at the car park, they got into the car, Junmyeon sat in the passenger seat Chanyeol started driving, as they drove along, Junmyeon looked at his ex-husband, he sighed, every day he regretted leaving the jet.

"¿Why did you drink too much? I don't want Hansol to see you like this, we are his parents and we shouldn't set a bad example for him," he said somewhat annoyed.

Junmyeon ignored the question and took Chanyeol's hand.

"Remember, when we were married and coming back from somewhere, I used to like to hold your hand, while you were driving" he laced his fingers with Chanyeol's fingers.

"I remember, it's been two years since that, so it's better..." he tried to pull his hand away, but Junmyeon stopped him.

"Let me hold your hand, while we get there, please Chanyeol" he pleaded with his eyes.

Chanyeol nodded and returned his gaze to the front, continued driving, while Junmyeon played with his hand, looked back at the jet and brought his hand closer to his crotch.

Chanyeol unconsciously began to massage Junmyeon's thigh, moving closer to the bulge rising in the maiden's trousers, until he brushed it with his fingers, drawing a soft moan from the other's lips. He looked to where his hand was and quickly pulled it away, thank heavens they had already arrived.