The lights flashed a brilliant pink that slowly edged onto a violent, syncing with the beats. Masyadong busy si Junmyeon dahil masyadong maraming tao ang bar niya, at nandito nanaman si Chanyeol.
"So when are you going to take me home?" A girl asked Chanyeol who is sitting on his lap.
"I have a husband," The girl paused, looking at Chanyeol's eyes.
"Then why are you here?"
"Because he isn't my husband." Chanyeol replied giggling at the girl, the girl seemed satisfied with the less than vague explanation as she pulled him out of the club. What Baekhyun did not know would hurt him anyway.
They fell back on to the couch with a noisy thud that immediately had Chanyeol hushing. The girl giggled. "What?"
"You've got to be quiet." He muttered, mouthing at the front of her blouse, the wet patch growing considerable bigger. She arched into him appreciatively. Her leg snagged on the coffee table, making the little ceramic piece topple with a loud clack.
Chanyeol froze, listening to the tell-tale sounds of Baekhyun waking up. The girl seemed to grow restless under him, already making him regret the whole damned set-up. He went back to work on her breasts, when the distinct sounds of Baekhyun's walking stick reached him.
"Fuck."
The girl looked up questioningly. "Ano ba yun-?" Chanyeol held up a finger to his lips, eyes trained on the door as Baekhyun groggily walked through it. Baekhyun's eyes looked baggy and tired, his hair mushed up to one side like he had fallen asleep waiting for his husband.
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blind in love • chanbaek
Historia Corta[COMPLETED] After losing his husband Loey to a terrible accident, Baekhyun is left alone in the darkness. Chanyeol, who lost his business and realizes that the blind man is his ticket out of bankruptcy. ••• CHANBAEK FANFICTION RATED M WRITEN BY:...
