Be My Slave~ Kaisoo

Epilogue

5 years later

Baekhyun's POV

The obnoxious sound of the alarm rung through my head, waking me from my slumber. Aimlessly, my arm flared out from under the blanket to shut the damn thing up. But when I attempted to sit up, arms tightened around my bare waist. 

"Don't leave yet" His deep, raspy voice mumbled, sending a shiver down my spine. "Yeollie, you know I have to. You have to get up as well, we both have work" I stated making Chanyeol groan. 

His arms loosened and let me slip out of bed. My naked body limped around, going straight to the shower. I quickly took a shower and wrapped a towel around my waist before exiting the bathroom and limping back to my shared room. Chanyeol smirked as I entered the room and begun taking my suit out. I heard shuffling from behind me but decided to ignore it, thinking Chanyeol's finally getting his lazy ass up.  Sliding a pair of boxers up my legs, I unwrapped the towel and put it aside.

"5 years together, 1 year married and you're still lovin' the size" Chanyeol whispered into my ear, his hot breath hitting the back of my neck. Yes, I'm limping, sue me for it, it's not easy having a dick up your ass. 

"Chanyeol" I warned, "I will hit you with a duck" I continued putting my pants on. He laughed at my childish threat. Finally turning around, I whispered, "Just saying, Sehun's is bigger" before walking out of the room. 

"Hey!" Chanyeol called after me, following like a duckling. Yep, knew that one would get to him. "You know I don't like you joking about that" He followed me to the kitchen. I started to heat up the frying pan as I grabbed eggs. 

"Who says I'm joking?" A smirked covered my lips as my back faced a very annoyed Chanyeol. I cracked the eggs in the frying pan, setting for a simple breakfast for myself and Yeol.

I watched the process of the cooking eggs just as a tight grip gripped onto my shoulder, slamming my bare back against the closest wall. "Yeol what are you-" I cut myself off, guessing his possessive side is beginning to surface. A smirk coated his lips, fierce eyes looking down into mine. Although, whatever he was about to do got interrupted as the smoke alarm went off, signalling heaving smoking. I looked over at the eggs, watching them burn to crisps. I rushed over and picked the frying pan up, putting in the sink.

Chanyeol burst out laughing at the burnt eggs. Sending a glare towards him, I dropped the frying pan in the sink. "Sorry, Baekkie. You go get dressed and I'll make breakfast" he smiled convincingly, making me give in. I sighed before agreeing and walking back to my room. Why did I marry this giant?

Putting the rest of my work attire on, I quickly did my hair up and went into the kitchen. Stumbling over a box, a cuss word escaped my mouth. "Who the heck decided it would be a great idea to move?" I grumbled. 

"It was your decision, babe" Chanyeol responded, poking his head out of the kitchen. He finished making breakfast and joined me at the table. Luckily, breakfast was peaceful, which I'm glad for. 

Once Chanyeol finished his breakfast, he laid his head in his hands, doing nothing but staring at me. I raised an eyebrow, "What?" my head tilted to the side, eye browns now furrowed inwards. A content sigh escaped his mouth, replaced by a dazed smile. 

"Nothing, I'm just glad you're mine" he honestly responded, making a blush coat my cheeks and heart do weird movements. 5 years into this relationship and I'm still not used to it. I don't think I would ever be, honestly. I don't think you can get tired of someone you love. 

An involuntary smile appeared on my lips, "Yeollie, go get dressed for work, I'll clear this up" I changed the topic. He smiled, ruffling my already made hair before leaving. A content sigh escaped my mouth as I got up. Honestly, I didn't know how I ended up with this life but to me, it's perfect.