|Years Later|
___*Five Years Ago*
Yifan sat in his small office late at night.
He had some paper work his boss trusted him with and he had to finish them by tonight.
He sighed as he flipped through the stack of papers.
He couldn't wait to get these papers done so he could go home and just cuddle up with Junmyeon and rub his boyfriend's baby bump.
As he took a sip of his coffee, to help him through the rest of the night, someone barged into his office.
"Yifan, we need to talk." He looked up to see his father walk in. "Dad, what are you doing here?"
"Did you not just hear me? We need to talk Yifan."
"Can we talk about this tomorrow, I have a lot of work to do right now. " Yifan motioned to the papers on his desk.
"This can't wait. We need to talk about this now."
Yifan let out a quiet sigh, setting the papers he had in his hand down. "Alright, what's so important?" Yifan sat back in his chair.
"I want you to quit this job and come with me to the US." "What? To the US?" Yifan jerked his head to the side, a confused look on his face.
"Yes, I have a better job for you there. More money, less hours, a place to stay. You'll be by my side and you'll be learning how to run things over there."
"That sounds great but I have to say no. This job here is fine for me. My nights aren't always this late but I usually get home in time for dinner. Plus, I'd rather stay here than go to a whole different country."
Yifan shook his head as he looked back down at the papers. "Yifan, this is big. Once your grandfather retires you'll be able to take over and bring him even more money."
"Dad, I already declined. I don't want a big weight on my shoulder. I'm going to have a son soon and I don't want to waste my time working." Yifan argued.
His dad had always mentioned about how he wanted Yifan to be in charge of his grandfather's company but Yifan always declined.
He noticed how his parents were a bit distant towards each other, how they weren't as affectionate as they were before his dad began to work with his grandfather.
He also noticed how his own father had worried more about work and money more than him and his mother. Also, how more aggressive his father had gotten, joining his grandfather's side.
Yifan didn't want him and Junmyeon to be like that.. He didn't want to treat his son just like Yifan had gotten treated.
"I still can't dad. I'm sorry, can you please go. I have to get back to work." Yifan motioned to the door before getting back to work.
Curse his boss for asking him to stay a bit later to work on this.
"Wu Yifan.. I'm only going to tell you nicely one more time, quit this damn job now and come with me."
"Don't make me- Dad, what are you doing?" Yifan's eyes widened as he watched his dad pull out a gun from behind his back.
"Yifan. You know how much this company means to me. Do you know how long your grandfather and I took to build all of that? That was his dream. It can't keep going on without you."
His father just held the gun, making sure Yifan can see it.
Yifan sat still in his chair, not wanting to move.
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Years Later [Krisho]
FanficKrisho with a bit of Sulay. Enjoy. Just a FYI there will be mentions of mpreg, cheating and there will be some badly written smut. You have been warned. ~ ©May2016