~twenty four years ago~
"Its a baby boy!" the doctor exclaimed. "Do you have any names in mind for him?"
"Baekhyun" The mother paused for a moment to think about her choice while staring at the soft face of the newly born. "Byun baekhyun." she states in confirmation of her descision.
The mother stared longingly at the small baby in her huge arms. Her giant hand grazed his face lovingly as she hoped that he would have a better life than she ever did.
~twenty four years later~
"You told me you would have it by today byun."
"Im sorry i promise next week."
"Id be a millionare if next week ever came."
The man slaps baekhyun as a warning to him. Baekhyun stumbles back a bit shocked at the mans reaction.
"If next week doesnt come neither will yours!"
And with that the man left. He sauntered down the street as if he was a man about town.
Baekhyun slumped down. Grazing his back on the wall. Despair was slapped across his face. It would kill his mother knowing what he had done to pay the bills but somethings in life need to be done to survive.
~twenty five years ago~
"Its a baby boy!" the doctor exclaimed. "Do you have any names in mind for him?"
"Let the butler name him. Ive trusted him long enough plus im quite busy at the moment I have a business meeting I must tend to."
The mother looked at the baby as if it was a distraction from her job.
She handed him to the butler and stated " Give him a good name gerald or your fired."The woman tapped the doctors shoulder.
"Excuse me where are the toilets." wide eyed the doctor replied "straight at the end of this corridor and to the left. You should be able to see them."The doctor astounded at the woman watched as she gracefully jumped off the bed kissed the babies forehead and walked off. Suit in hand she was gone.
"Park chanyeol. It has a certain ring to it." The butler stated happy with his choice. Knowing undoubtedly he would be looking after chanyeol for the rest of his life while his mum was always working.
~twenty five years later~
Chanyeol fished his phone casually from his pocket as it rung clear as day. A frantic butler could be heard as soon as he answered.
"Where are you young master you were supposed to be here an hour and a half ago."
"Mother dearest called she was home so I took a detour to hide from her annoying personality."
"Where are you now master?"
"Somewhere you cant find me gerald."
"Chanyeol your mother will fire me this instant if i dont find you."
"Fine fine im up in the trees near the security gates."
"Up them?!" the butler exclaimed knowing that if the young master was hurt he would be to blame.
"Yes now come hide with me its fun."
Chanyeol hung the phone up and watched as Mr evans walked out the door and down the pathway straight to the tree chanyeol currently resided in.
"Dont look so scared im fine." chanyeol scrambled down the tree trunk and stood next to gerald. "Lets go in im a tad hungry. Plus mother shall be angry if im not home soon" gerald nodded and lead chanyeol up the passage and into masters mansion.
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RandomTrust is a two way necessary part of their true love. He was his ray of sunshine in a dark world of discrimination and prejudicism. He helped him cope when he could just about help himself. That was all until his end.