ChanBaek: Face To Space

FINALE 18(3-3 HOURS, 3MONTHS)

Final chapter.
3 months after 25th February 2017
7:30pm

BAEKHYUN'S POV:

I held my hands in my head as the memories flashed. What Yoora had told me coupled with the ones I remember clearly, created a bigger picture. One was Ji-yong is the baby's father and not Chanyeol and the other, Chanyeol loved me as much as or even more than I do him.

My head was going to fall any minute but I didn't care much. If I die, I want to die saving my giant. I reached my hands to Yoora and she took it.

“I'm sorry Chanyeol had to forget about what happened and make you suffer alone but we have only 30 minutes to save him and make him remember so he can suffer too.” Yoora grabbed my hands as we hurried over to Bella Bell. It's time to make a mess.

8:20PM
BELLA BELL CATHEDRAL.

We stood in front of the cathedral. Dreading what might happen if we open the door. We were beaten to time by 20 minutes and I could hear faint voices that I guessed could be that of the officiating Minister.

I held my breathe and prepared myself for whatever might happen later. I felt something wet draining on my mouth. It tastes like Blood. I wiped it away quickly before Yoora could see it. I smiled at her when she turned over. I decided to ask her one more question.

“Yoora, what happened the next day with Ji-yong?” I thought she would avoid the question but she didn't. She only played with her fingers and said

“Well, he came over that morning pretending to be a good boyfriend. Well, I pretended along but broke up with him the next hour twith the reason that, I was tired of him. I know, he might've figured I wasn't drunk that night. But too late.”

I stared at her nodding my head but realising later that her eyes were locked on her fingers. I wasn't expecting her to look up nor was I expecting her to throw my question back to me.

“So Baekhyun, what happened the next day and that night with Chanyeol?”

I blushed tomato red red. “Well, erm we kissed twice and then cuddled all night. I woke up at dawn with me in his arms but I couldn't remember what happened but I could spot some hickeys on my neck so I left to his room so the others would think we mistook our rooms. Well not without stealing a kiss from him. In the morning, Kyung made hangover soup for us all. I knew Chanyeol couldn't remember anything from the past night because he went back to being the friendly Chanyeol. But neither could I. I only had a practical and visible evidence on my neck.”

I walked past Yoora greeting the two men standing post at the door. She came to join me whispering an “Oh my oh my I didn't know you were so romantic” into my ears. The men gazed at her shell shocked. I don't know if it's because of the color of her dress or it is because of the person in the dress. But either way, it all had something to do with the dress.

“Baekhyun, are you ready to make some mess and be a number one search topic for a whole week?” Yoora asked me one hand on the door handle.

“Sure Yoora. Let's make it a one month number 1 search topic.” I forced a smile as Yoora's red and black dress became blur I held onto the door handle faster than I could even blink. I can't give up now. I won't.

We opened the door together pulling it very hard to make it squeak. The officiator stopped in the middle of his words. Well, his eyes landed on Yoora whether it was her dress color or her beautiful structure, she got his attention.