ChanBaek: Hurting Baekhyun

Prologue

CHANYEOL

{Calling...Kyungsoo}

I bet Kyungsoo's busy buying groceries for our date tonight. I smiled to myself.

{Hello? Chanyeol! Nakabili na ako ng maraming maraming panghanda! Hehe.}

He's so childish, maybe one of the reasons why i loved him so much.

"Good to hear that, Love." I just heard him giggled. Napangiti na naman ako.

{Pauwi na ako. Lalakad nalang ako.Para tipid pamasahe.}

"No. Stay there. Susunduin nalang kita."

{No,no Chanyeol. Wag na. Alam kong busy ka sa training mo as the future head of the company.Kaya ko na to,wag ka mag-alala.Sige na, bye na, Chanyeol!}

I sighed. "Okay, i love you, Kyungsoo."

{I love you too, Parkㅡ}

I heard a loud horn of a car. Kasabay noon ay ang isang malakas na pagbagsak.

"K-kyungsoo?"

There was no response.

Napahawak ako ng mahigpit sa cellphone ko,my eyes widening,"KYUNGSOO?!"

BAEKHYUN

Nagulat ako ng pumunta si Jongin sa condo unit kong umiiyak at parang hindi alam ang gagawin.

"Jongin, ano bang nangyari?" I asked him, cupping his cheeks gently.

He held my hand, "B-baekhyun...nakabunggo ako." His hands and lips were shivering.

Nanlaki ang mata ko, withdrawing my hands from his wet cheeks, "A-ano?!"

"Nakabunggo ako..." He cried even more kaya nasaktan ako. I hugged him tight. Crying as well.

"J-jongin..makukulong ka." I mumbled between sobs.

"i know, i know!" Ani niya at niyakap ako ng mahigpit pabalik.

"Baekhyun," he sobbed, "Ayokong makulong..Baekhyun, help me."

He pulled away from the hug saka hinawakan ang kamay ko.

I looked at him confusedly,"H-how can i help you?"

"Do me a favor."

His eyes has spoken. It's a bad premonition. "J-jongin.."

"Please, Baekhyun. You told me you love me, right?You'll do everything for me, right?"

I just nodded.

"You know i can't be imprisoned.."

My eyes widened. "W-what are you trying to say?"

He looked at me with sadness,tears flowing out from our eyes.

"Please,Baekhyun. Tell them it is your fault. Sabihin mong....ikaw ang nakabunggo at hindi ako."

I froze.

A knock on the door.

Jongin suddenly hid kaya naguluhan ako. Bakit?

May sumusunod ba sa kanya?

May witness ba?

My heart beats so fast.

Another hard knock on the door.

With shaky hands, i opened the door, revealing a very tall guy. At may kasama siyang mga pulis. Pointing their guns to me.

The guy grabbed my collar, rage evident on his eyes.

"IKAW BA ANG NAKABUNGGO SA FIANCÉ KO?!"

My body shook, feeling afraid. But guess what?

I just love Kim Jongin so much i can sacrifice even myself.

Damn you, kim jongin.

Anak ni binay.

.
.
.
.
.
I bowed my head, "O-oo."

Next thing i knew i was crying inside the jail. Habang nakahawak sa mga bakal na rehas.