REALITY (A Sebaek Fanfiction)

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A/N: REALITY has come to an end! Thank you guys so much for sticking around and seeing this fanfiction through to it's ending. Although it's a short closing for  our Sebaek pairing, I hope you guys enjoy it! Also, I'm working on a Kaisoo one shot but no one else has requested any other pairings! Let me know in the comments who you want to see in a one shot:) Love you guys and thanks so much!

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"Walk back here. Now. Baekhyun."

Luhan struggled against Jun as Sehun stood rooted to the spot, frozen. Baekhyun was breathing heavily from running and his cheek was scraped from the pavement when they fell. He kept looking up at Sehun and back at Luhan. The cafe was only a block away and he could see the chairs outside on the patio. The police were nowhere in sight....

"S-sehun," Baekhyun's small hands were shaking slightly as he stepped closer to the taller boy, "Sehun get to the cafe and lead the police here."

He whispered it so quietly Sehun had to strain to hear it, and then suddenly Baekhyun was letting go off his boyfriends hand a sprinting towards Luhan.

"Baekhyun no! NO!" Sehun reached out to snag the other boy but he was too fast and avoided his grasp. With skills the Sehun had never seen him use before, he disarmed a guard of his gun and stood in front of Jun, holding the weapon to his own head.

"Let him go or I'll kill myself. You can't make use of me when I'm dead."

The other guards rushed towards him but Jun yelled, "Stop! Don't you move a damn muscle!"

Sehun's heart stopped and Jun cursed loudly. People on the street had begun to stare and point, some of the guards waved them off telling them they were shooting a movie.

But this was reality.

"Let Luhan and my boyfriend go you bastard!" Baekhyun's finger was dangerously close to the trigger, "Let them go now!"

Jun hesitated and then smiled, shoving the gun against Luhan's head. "You wouldn't kill yourself punk. I'm not as stupid as you think I am."

Baekhyun smirked as the sounds of sirens filled the air, he turned back to look at Sehun and winked.

Then he pulled the trigger.

The sound of a gunshot echoed through the air.

Sehun watched as his boyfriend fell sideways, his body hitting the pavement and red halo-ing around his head. Time seemed to stop...all Sehun could see was the body crumpled a few feet in front of him. A body that had once warmed him on the coldest days. A body that housed the purest heart and loving arms. A body that had belonged to the boy he loved.

Jun's confident stature crumbled in surprise and Luhan took the opportunity to break away from him, snatching the gun away and tossing it to the other side of the street. Police cards suddenly screeched to a halt on the road and authorities were piling out left and right, moving citizens away and pulling their guns on Jun and his men.

Sehun walked slowly to Baekhyun's body and fell to his knees amidst the commotion. Luhan stood inches away, both hands covering his face. Sehun's hands shook as they hovered over Baekyun's head.

"Baekhyun...Oh god Baekhyun." Tears dripped off the bridge of his nose and onto the other boys eyelashes, "You deserved so much better you stupid lovable selfless wonderful boy." Sehun sobbed, "I never treated you as well as you deserved. I should have loved you more I--"

"Sehun what are you saying?"

One of Baekhyun's eyes were opened and he smiled, "Who are you calling stupid?"

Sehun choked in surprise and hurriedly smeared away his tears. Baekhyun wiped away the streaks of wetness on his boyfriends cheeks and laughed. Was he hallucinating or was Baekhyun...? Sehun lifted the other boy's head. The red underneath his hair was chunky and had bits of black seed in it. Baekhyun had used the red meat of the watermelon that had been smashed earlier in the collision with the other man to resemble blood. If you weren't looking carefully it looked exactly like bits of....well, brain. 

"I emptied the gun's chamber too."

"Byun Baekhyun!" Sehun yelled out angrily and gathered the other boy in his arms, hugging him tightly. "I hate you! How could you do that to me!"

Baekhyun laughed into his neck and pecked a kiss on his jawline. "I had to make myself useful somehow. I've already caused enough trouble for you."

They watched as Jun and his men were forced into cop cars at gunpoint and Luhan sighed with relief.

"I'm glad your not dead Baekhyun, that was a dirty but slightly genius trick. I'm riding to the police station with the officers, just disappear okay? Don't get dragged into an investigation room."

Sehun stood and helped Baekhyun up, patting Luhan on the shoulder.

"You saved our lives Luhan...I owe you."

Luhan smiled and wiped at the blood in the corner of his mouth, "You owe me a text," he laughed and then he was gone, climbing into the passenger side of a cop car.

Sehun pulled his boyfriend into the crowd of people that had gathered to look at the scene and then they vanished into the Seoul streets.

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"Sehunnie where are we going to go?" Baekhyun asked sometime later as the walked in no particular direction. It was dark now, and they had wandered into a quieter less populated neighborhood. Far, far away from the SM headquarters.

Sehun smiled and brushed at the chunks of watermelon that were still tangled in his boyfriends soft hair, "We can't go back to your parents house obviously...but they'll look for you at my place."

Baekhyun's face fell, "So...?"

Sehun turned the other boy so they were facing each other and he bent down slightly to cup Baekhyun's face with his hands. "Don't worry Baekhyun-ah, didn't I tell you I would protect you?"

Baekhyun smiled shyly and met Sehun's waiting lips softly.

They pulled away and Sehun planted one last kiss on the inside of Baekhyun's collar bone.

"We're here anyway. I found us the perfect place to stay."

He led the other boy up to the doorstep of the nearest house and rang the doorbell.

The door swung opend and a boy with nutmeg dirty blonde hair and a cute round face opened the door and smiled.

"Hey Xiumin." Sehun grinned and pulled Baekhyun closer to his side. "Can we come in? I've got a bit of a story to tell you..."

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