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That night, Chanyeol had a dream that Baekhyun woke up. He had smiled that favorite smile of Chanyeol's as he threw his arms open and happily cried, "Channie! Thank you! I heard your voice and you gave me the strength to wake up!"

It was far fetched and cheesy as hell, but his subconscious missed Baekhyun so much he just couldn't help himself. When he woke up that morning, he was in the middle of getting ready to head out to the hospital when he got a phone call. It was Sehun.

"Hello?" Chanyeol asked.

"Shit! Chanyeol, the hospital just called and told me Baekhyun woke up! I'm on my way now, meet you there!" And then he hung up.

Chanyeol's jaw dropped and he could have cried. Instead, he settled for quickly throwing on a shirt while a few tears ran down his cheeks. He hailed a cab and made it to the hospital in under twenty minutes, so short but still too long.

As he quickly made his way to Baekhyun's room, he ran into two people he's never meet but instantly recognized from all the family pictures.

"Mr. and Mrs. Byun!" Chanyeol exclaimed.

They frowned confusedly as Mr. Byun asked, "Sorry, but do we know you?"

Chanyeol nodded and said, "Yes and no. I'm Park Chanyeol, Baekhyun's boyfriend. I knows he's told you about me, we just never had the chance to meet until now . . ."

Their eyes lighted up with recognition as Mrs. Byun stepped forward and pulled Chanyeol into a hug as she cried, "It's so good to finally meet you! Baekhyun always talks about you. He loves you so much!"

Chanyeol chuckled and a small blush crept over his cheeks as he muttered, "I know, he'd always purposefully call you when I'm around so I could hear him."

Mrs. Byun chuckled and replied, "Oh, that's right! I remember him sometimes talking to someone else." Mrs. Byun smiled. "Anyway, I'm sure you really want to see him. My husband and I will be back shortly, we were just going to run to Baekhyun's apartment to grab him some fresh clothes and essentials . . ."

"Oh," Chanyeol said as a sheepish smile crept over his lips. "I already did . . ." He held up a little black bag he had slung over his shoulder before leaving his apartment. "I have everything he'll need, actually."

Mrs. Byun's answering smile was bright and blinding, and Chanyeol could have sworn he saw a single tear roll down her cheek. "Oh, hon. You thought of everything. Thank you. I worry about Baekhyun so much, but knowing he has someone like you who always takes his needs into account is a relief. Thank you, Chanyeol," she said again before hugging him. "Now, let's go see Baekhyun."

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