Mad (UNDERGOING EDITING)

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"Kyungsoo! Chanyeol!" A voice boomed through the house. I groaned and shuffled in my spot, the sun shining through my eye lids. "Where are you two?"

It was as quiet as it could be as the person moved through the place searching for us. I opened one eye and peaked at the door, in the corner of my eye seeing Chanyeol. His arm around my waist. I flopped my head on the pillow and groaned as the door opened.

"Kyu- whoa! Dude, get some." And annoying bitch by the name if baecon grinned in the door way.

"Get out!" I threw a pillow at him, he simply caught it and sat on the edge of the bed.

"How was it? How big? How many rounds?"

"Ew, your so gross!" I rolled over turning my back to him cuddling into Chanyeol's chest.

"Aw that's sweet. Nothing is cuter than an embarrassed bottom." He have me a shameless grin. "Are you gonna be okay to walk today? Did he reck you that hard?"

"Oh my g- you're disgusting." I growled. I was about to get up and chas him off when I hard a husky chuckle. I peeked up to see Chanyeol, eyes closed with a smirk on his lips. I frown and hit his arm.

"Ow," he hummed out, sleep dripping from his voice.

"Well," baek laughed. "I'm gonna go make you love birds breakfast. Than well go get suho and head to the hospital."

At his words both me and Chanyeol looked to him, sleep wipped from our expressions. "What?"

"Well, you guys are getting married and all. Do you think we'd be able to do that with out people finding out where he is? Don't worry, suho has it all play out. I'll explain over food." He wanted us off and walked out.

It was silent for a moment and I pondered their plan. What if they'll admit him back in the hospital and won't allow our marriage. Oh boy.

"So uh," Chanyeol spoke up. "Who is he?"

"O-" I sat up realizing the fact that I never told baek about Chanyeol. "Wh- Baekhyun!" I called.

"Yeah?" He cooed back and peeked in the door.

"How exactly do y-"

"Jongdae isn't the best at keeping secrets when put under pressure." And with that he was gone.

I sighed and leaned back only to find myself pulled into a cuddle buy Chanyeol. I hummed in response to the warmth.

"Are you positive you still want to do this?"

"Why wouldn't I?" I raised a brow. With how we were snuggling there was no way for me to see his face. The best I could do is look at the bottom of his chin.

"I don't know. I just-" his voice horsed and. I felt a ping in my chest. Was he crying?

"Chanyeol," I gulped sitting up to see that he was infact crying. "Why are you-"

"Because I'm happy." He smiled. I sighed in relief, leaning over to lay my head on his chest. "Your the first person I feel normal around. I'm not just a basket case from the hospital."

"But your not a basket case at all."

"Yeah," he kissed my forehead. I smiled up at him and grinned Ameer to war as he placed a quick peck on my lips.

"You know normally the couple has sex after the marriage." A voice  buckled from the door. Chanyeol and I looked to see jongdae waving.

"I don't even get privacy in my own home. Get out!" I threw yet another pillow. He simply just laughed and walked out leaving the door wide open. "Jongdae!"

Chanyeol laughed and covered my nude body with the blanket even more. Such a gentleman.