"I'm here" he whispers into her ear sending shivers down her spine but also made her heart warm in his embrace.
"Thankyou.." she says snuggling into his warm arms.
*WARNING! CONTAINS SLOW BURN.
A short story.
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Chapter Eleven
The words of Sehun and Lisa echoed in my ears. I stopped the car at an unfamiliar place a little away from the city. I got down off the car unlocking it. The house front of me was surely old house with blue painted walls. I make my way to the door step hoping to meet them. I ring the bell while I flicker my finger tips out of nervousness. The door opened revealing a tall skinny lady with a short black hair, she was almost in her early fifties.
"Mrs. Thomas?" I ask
"Yes. Who are you?" She nods with a smile
"I'm actually Nana's old friend." I lied.
She bit her lips and then smiled, "come in dear".
The house was surely old with musty aroma spread,but it was clean and decorated beautifully. At one corner they had a shelves of books , paintings and some photographs.
"Feel free to be as in home. I'm pretty sure you would like to have some cake? Christmas is coming over though."
I nod in response
When Mrs. Thomson was in the kitchen, I walked upto the photographs of a young girl. She was indeed beautiful with pin straight black hair. Nana, she was so pretty that now she wasn't here, not anymore.
"That's her childhood pictures." A husky voice interrupted. "Nana's friend I assume?" A man in his late fifties with brown hair and hazel eyes stood their.
"Yes. Her friend in college." I respond clutching the hem of my hoodie.
"Yes please have a seat. Make yourself comfy okay?" He says sitting on the couch opposite of me.
Mrs. Thomson walked towards us with strawberry Shortcake and tea in tray which I happily accepted.
"It has been six years our daughter left us, and I don't make any difference in our sadness. Yes we may have overcome the grief, but you know what to say, there is some spark missing in us without her." Mr. Thomson says folding his newspaper. "I'm glad that someone is there for her. Some friend of her remembers her.." he sighs. "She would be happy seeing you from heaven."
I couldn't do anything but give a sympathetic smile.
"Uh.. there is someone else too who remembers her everyday." I say making it less nervous.
"Who?" Mrs. Thomson questions
"Uhm.. C-Chanyeol.. Park Chanyeol" I slipped the words in a nervous tone which was obvious.
Mr. Thomson's eyes bloodshot with fury and anguish, his ears red in tension and hatred. "That idiot!! JUST BECAUSE OF HIM.. MY NANA IS NOT HERE. JUST BECAUSE OF THAT COWARD" He spat the words which made me tensed. "My Nana, he took away from me. From her own father!" He sighed realising there is no use of blaming now. A bit of sadness was sure in his tone and voice. Mrs. Thomson consoled him looking worried.
"He must be living a luxurious life now after making my daughter away from me. Uh what has he seemed to worry? He has wealth and money growing on trees. It is us who is suffering because of him. That idiot. He would be married now living happy life." A bit of sarcasm was shown.
After taking two hundred inhales and exhales, I bit my lips before saying it out. "I'm his wife." Now silence engulfed in the room. Then I don't know what else I said. ~
"I can't do this Chae. I don't think I can face them too" he says sitting on the passenger seat.
"No you should clear up issues between them. It's not all your fault though. They will understand you, I'm sure. You won't rest if you are guilty." I say squeezing his hands firmly.
"Fine" he says getting out of the car. He walks to the blue painted house slowly as if his past is facing him. He knocks the door and gets inside the house.
After a few minutes Chanyeol returned outside signalling me to come inside. "Chae! Come Mrs. Thomson made great cookies." He smiled ear to ear which made me sigh in relief. I officially completed the task given by Sehun. He told me he was always guilty about her parents, so I needed to clear the misunderstanding things between them. No wonder Chanyeol had rude behaviour everytime. Everything was fine... only this guiltiness prevailed. But now, Everything IS fine.
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"Thankyou" he says planting a kiss on my forehead. "Thankyou for everything babydoll. I am so revealed now.. I couldn't think how I could ever fac-"
I smashed my lips on his lips tip toeing "don't worry too much babe. It's not good for health. You will have more worries soon to be a future dad" I say smiling at him.
"Oh is it so?" He says cocking an eyebrow at me.
"Mmm"
"Then let's make children soon" he says laying his arms below my knees lifting me up in a bridal style.
"Yah Chanyeol! Stop it! Leave meee" I whine trying to snuggle from his arms.
"You made me do this babydoll.. I can't help it." He says whispering in my ears sending shivers down the spin.
"Drop meee- ouch " I whine but I was dropped on the bed with a thud. He crawled on top of me towering above. "That hurts you idio-" I say but was cut off again by when his lips met mine. His palms rests just above my head while he leans over kissing me passionately.
"As I said, I can't help it babydoll.." he said chuckling while pulling me into his strong arms. I sat on his lap , both my legs encircling his waist while he wrapped his arms around me. "Our babies are going to beautiful. Right? " He asks. "Yeah.. mostly because they will look like me though. " I say grinning in his embrace.
"What did you just say huh? " he pulls me facing him " I'm sorry babydoll, then I should deep myself into you so my charms too come in our babies right?" He says winking at me. What the hell?
"Yah! You perv" I grab a pillow hitting him making him wince. ~ 1018 words~
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