"Baekhyunnie!"
The 10 years old boy quickly looks toward the source of the voice calling his name.
"Ne eomma?" He replies while his hands still holding something.
"Come here, honey."
The little Baekhyun obeyed his mother and quickly puts his PS stick before walks out of his room.
"What is it, eomma?" Baekhyun asks curiously when he already in front of his mom.
"Baekhyun, listen carefully, darling." Baekhyun's mom bows so now their height are the same, she caress her son's cute cheeks gently.
Baekhyun nods in obedient, he can't handle his curiousness anymore so he need to obey her.
"Today we're going to have a new guest."
Baekhyun chuckles slightly, "Aren't we always have a new guest each days?"
Baekhyun's mom smiles, knowing her little son is a smart boy, "This time is different, Baek. We have a special guest."
Baekhyun tilts his head to the right, he's not fully understand on what his mother means.
"Special?"
"Yes, special. You have to greet the guest once he's here, okay?"
To be honest, Baekhyun still confuse, nevertheless he still nods.
Almost every day his parents have new guests because of their job. There was a time when Baekhyun being left with his parents because they have a job in another city. He couldn't do anything, just strolling the house with his aunt companion.
And what makes Baekhyun pissed all this time is, he don't even know what his parent's job. None of them willing to tell him about the job, even his aunt too.
They always said 'You don't understand. You know it later once you grow up.'
But now he already 10, still, he don't know what is their job until now. Well, 10 years old doesn't mean he's a grown up boy. But did other kids need to know their parent's job as long as he did? He didn't think so.
In the evening, when he's enjoying play PS by himself, just like usual, suddenly his mom calling his name two times more harder than she usually did.
"Alright, I'm coming!" Baekhyun who understands what was his mom means, walks downstairs and he quickly recognize his father's figure from the back. And beside his father, sit a little boy who looks around his age, back facing him.
When Baekhyun finally stands in front of them, Baekhyun's eyes meet the boy's eyes.
"So Baekhyun, this is what eomma means as our guest." Said his mom while pat his little shoulder.
His father is finally looking at him and said, "Baekhyun, start from today you will have a brother. And his name is Park Chan Yeol."
===A/N : H3H3H3 I know the prologue is lame. I'm not good at making prologue nor epilogue. Pft, I hope it'll work out well.
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Bittersweet Love
Fanfiction[English] A ChanBaek/BaekYeol fanfiction. What if suddenly a stranger came into your peaceful life and change your life? Will you hate that person? Or the otherwise? --- This fiction is purely my imagination. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!