Descendants of the Moon (Exo Wolfau)

BaekYeol 1.9

Baekhyun

It was already dark outside when I woke up. I guess I slept through the whole day.

Better thank Kyungsoo for that.

I sat on the bed, my feet hanging down as I wiped my tired eyes with the heels of my hands. I still felt pretty tired to be honest, but as a doctor I learned to overcome that. I put on some clean and warmer clothes and headed out from the tent. The air was already quite chilly and I was glad that I dressed up, even though the sweater was hard to pull over my head. My ears caught the voices of my colleagues coming from the stone building with a kitchen, so I decided to see them first.

I know what you are all thinking. Yes, I did think about Chanyeol. To say the truth, his face was the first thing I saw before I opened my eyes, waking up. And yes, I was still scared of him. But after seeing the heartbreaking story of his (thanks to Lay's ability), I simply couldn't help myself but to think about him. He looked so different in Commander Kim's memories. When I saw him crying over Taehyung's body, it tore me apart. I couldn't even imagine how horrible he had to look after the death of his mate.

Am I really so similar to this Taehyung? Was it me who made Chanyeol suffer the whole time?

Is he awake? Is he hurting?

My legs stopped just a few meters from the building and my body automatically turned around. I've decided that I wanted to see Chanyeol first.

What the hell, Byun Bakehyun? You hate him!

The voice in my head screamed as I rushed to the hospital. I ignored it, holding my breath, almost running to the metallic building. I opened the door and made my way to the operation room. I exhaled loudly the second I saw him sleeping safe and sound on the bed.

Was I that worried that he won't be there? I cleaned my throat and looked around, just to be sure, that no one witnessed my embarrassing moment.

"Baekhyun, you big idiot..."

I sighed out loud because of my own actions.

I closed my eyes and plopped down on a chair next to the bed.

,, You are not an idiot."

I jumped up with a loud scream, when I heard a deep, raspy voice right next to me.

My legs crossed one another and I fell on the floor butt first, the chair falling on me, hitting my thighs.

,, Ok, maybe you are."

I heard it again and realized that it was coming from Chanyeol, who, obviously, just woke up.

I managed to only stare at him from the floor as he chuckled at my position.

,, Sorry for scaring you. Didn't mean that."

He smiled kinda sadly and stared to wiggle in his position, trying to sit up.

,, No! You can't possibly think that you can move!"

I quickly jumped up on my feet, protesting, but before I managed to get up, Chanyeol was already sitting up and stretching his arms and legs, making my jaw drop.

,, Wow! You even fixed my previously broken arm..... And I wasn't even sure if you were a doctor or what..."

He mumbled with a light smirk and I immediately felt offended.

Long gone were the thoughts of mine that I will try to befriend him. Now I wanted to kill him again. Oh, the regrets that I didn't sew his mouth when I could.

,, Yah! O-of course I am a doctor! And I command you to lay down and rest, you ungrateful dog!"

I stuttered, because I felt flustered at his narky comment.