Chapter 11

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Fourteenth Day:

It is the fourteenth day. The day Kris's life should go back to normal. Since the eighth day, Kris has received nothing but disappointment. Everyday single day since the eighth, Lay has been hitting on his man. From taking him out on dinner dates and doing inappropriate stuff to him, he has not left any chance with Suho.

Kris sat at the window sill to his basement. The window which didn't show anything. It had a curtain covering it. He slowly sipped his chicken soup, finding it tasteless.

"Kyungsoo!!" He called.

A few minutes later his younger son arrives, and stands on the door to the basement, "Yes dad?"

"Did you season this soup?" He asked, with his nosy voice. He was sick.

"Soup!?"

"Yes! This sou...!" Kris finally looked down to his empty bowl. "Uh..I mean, get me some more soup!"

"Sure dad!" Kyungsoo comes inside, grabs the bowl, and walks out. Kris sighs. He is hallucinating.

The phone next to him ringed.

"Yes!?"

"Dad it's me Chanyeol! Lay and dad are finally in their flight and will come back home by evening!" Chanyeol informed.

"Good job child! Now you too come home!" He said in a rather unenthusiastic voice.

Kyungsoo comes in and keeps the bowl next to him.

"But dad, our flight is cancelled!" Says Chanyeol.

"Why?"

Kyungsoo sits near his father to listen.

"Actually the company has cancelled this flight due to some technical issues and will only fly tommorow!"

"But dad will come back soon!" Added Kyungsoo.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of this all. You people just eat something. Sleep the night in the airport and come back soon, alright!" Said Kris.

"Dad, are you sure you're fine. You throat is heavy. Your voice is hoarse and nosy. Will you be able to do it?"

"It's not a big deal child. If Suho can fake it for so many years, I can too. His was for years, I would just have to do it for a few days. Probably months!?" Kris stood up from his spot, drank his entire soup in one sip, and threw the blankets away. He went near the mirror, fixed his clothes, and scrunched his face, in the most fake smile he could fake.

"Dad, will it work?"

"Yes dad, will it work?" Said Kyungsoo. Soon Minseok, Baekhyun and Sehun joined them too. The phone call was converted to a video call and soon all the brothers were face to face.

"Listen to me children! I don't know what is wrong with your dad and my husband, but please give me this chance. Just this once let me fully love him. I'll love him to the fullest, even if it has to be fake. You all will also behave as natural as you can. I'll wait three years.
Each guy waits for three years before he decides his future with his partner. If everything feels fine, then fine. But if anywhere something happens, I'll divorce!" Kris told, his expressions grave.

A tear drop slid down each of the children's eyes.

"Now, since these China guys can't come back today itself, I want Baekhyun and Minseok to run out of the house. We'll fake a date for you two with Chanyeol and Jongdae. Whilst I'll say that Tao, Luhan, Jongin and Sehun are out for some football tournament. So, just be strong!" And saying this Kris was out of the room.

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