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Luhan just couldn't stop himself from staring at the tiny ultrasound picture of his baby he got from the doctor the other day. Oh how cute he is. He sits down in the living room, leaning onto the couch as he writes down a letter, pinning one of the two ultrasound photos to it. It's still early in the morning and Sehun didn't wake up yet. He slowly walks up to the kitchen to stick the letter onto the fridge with a magnet. He doesn't know why he was doing that but he wanted to let Sehun know about their baby boy. Telling him wasn't an option because Sehun will walk over him even before he start speaking. And just maybe, things could have changed after coming back from that trip. He just hopes so. Once he was done, he walks back into the living room and waits for Sehun to wake up, come to the kitchen for his breakfast and see the letter. After years of waiting, Sehun finally comes out, clad in fresh set of clothes and walk into the shoe storage room of the connecting door. Luhan gets flustered. Isn't he going to the kitchen.? What about his letter.? He did not know where he got his courage but he goes into the kitchen, grabs the letter along with an apple and walk to Sehun who was busy putting on his shoes. Sehun look up with a furrow as Luhan speaks up
"Are..aren't you going to have your breakfast.??"
Luhan waits for Sehun's reply but when he didn't get any, he continues.
"Hav..have this apple for your breakfast...and also..this letter."
Luhan stretches his hands forwards, holding the apple and the letter in each as he closes his eyes, waiting for Sehun to accept it. He opens his eyes wide when Sehun takes them, but only to crush the letter, not even glancing at it before throwing it away along with the apple.
He looks at Luhan with an anger filled expression but the next thing he did was something Luhan didn't expect. He slapped him. He slapped Luhan right across his pale cheek, so hard that made Luhan bleed from the corner of his lips.
"Didn't I tell you not to show me your face first thing in the morning? you make my day hell with you face. If this happens one more time, I don't know what I will do to you, you got me.??" Sehun shouts, so damn loud making him quavers at every single word.
Luhan timidly nods his head and Sehun dashes away, as he finally let his tears fall. He though that things changes, but looks like they didn't.
Sehun feels frustrated, frustrated at himself and that boy. He wasn't supposed to slap that boy like that. He wasn't thinking what he was doing at that moment. When they got back from that trip, Sehun couldn't sleep, so many hasty images that hunt him throw night, it just made him feel suffocated. He had been thinking about all those overwhelming feeling he had felt that whole time he spent with Luhan. He looked so soft and so sincere when he thanked him. But then again, what if it all was a act.?? What if he is just trying to lure him into his clenches.?? Making him believe in his innocence.?? He had always been wary about it since the beginning. No, he can't let his guards down, he can't fall for his traps. He is going to be the cold one he had always been, not letting his heart open for anyone else. The one in his heart will always be the only one.
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"What do you mean by saying that my son is married.??"
Mrs. Oh shouts at Mr. Lee So Min, who just gave her the crucial information.
"Please Mrs. Oh, take a seat, I will explain everything."
Mr. Lee knows what was happening with that boy. His job wasn't just done by marring them off. He had been keeping monitor on those two but the results were disappointing. He was just waiting for his idiot of an idol to realize how precious that boy is. But Mrs. Oh wasn't in the picture. She overheard Exo's manager (the big mouth Tao) speak about that issue and she came bragging in into his office.
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Our Destiny
FanfictionWhen two people are meant for each other, no time is too long, no distance is too far, and nobody can keep them apart. Destiny will always bring them together. A story of a rich idol and a poor commoner boy.