ᎷϴᎠᎬᎡΝ ᏟᏆΝᎠᎬᎡᎬᏞᏞᎪ; ChanBaek FF

𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬.

! Warning ! 

Grammatical mistakes or maybe cringe.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

"hey! Is someone out there!? help me!" shouted baekhyun, hoping some passerby would open it but sadly no one was there to help. alone locked in a room, he finally give up and got on his knees.

Collecting all his thoughts, he took a deep breath to think, think or what else could he do. The royalties are here, close yet too far from reach. Baekhyun want to meet them, speak to them and go back to where he truly belongs.

"daehyun..." baekhyun breath out, "it's all your fault..." feeling miserable he hugged himself. If i had not meet or even trust would everything be different from the present it is, i will never meet taehyung, junmyeon, yeolhyun nor chanyeol in my life and would live in peace and harmony. No party, no scolding, no royal responsibilities, no babysitter, no media, no camera, no big mansion just me and a small apartment to live in. Yeah, that's what i want. A so called freedom, i desire to have.

Aren't i am selfish?

Thinking of myself only.

It's okay to be selfish baekhyun, it's okay to greedy for once. Fight for yourself!

"father..."

"if you were here..."

"Don't give up my boy baekhyun," I heard my father's voice, he was always so calm and kind that it calm me even in tough situation by his voice alone.
"baekhyun, baekhyun, my child..."

"mother..." right in front of me was my mother i never met the photo i had would let me know she is my mother all the same tall beautiful charming women, i froze there and stare at her in surprise.

"Why...?"

'why?' because you stop sending me letters and i got worried so i am here to check on you."

"oh.."

"hey baekhyun, are you really going to give up that easily?"

"eh? I don't know..."

Unsatisfied by answer mom come closer and pinched my cheek. "that's not the answer i want!"

"look baekhyun, i can't stand watching you suffering for years now. you always try to please everyone then think about yourself a bit. tied with the knots of responsibilities you didn't even know exists."

"A prince, a cafe worker, a baby sitter of one grown up boy and a small prince, and a soon to be queen of the South Korea. So many roles to play, oh baekhyun it must hard isn't it? Taking all these at once."

Mom roams around the dark place i an in, dancing smiling around me.

Suddenly my mom creases my cheek and grin, then backing off a little she continues,

"you see, baekhyun...."speaks my mom in deep husky voice with eyes of anger and judgement. cutting through me i tremble in fear.

"one person have one life, one heart, one mind, one soul, one body to live. A person play his role in his and other one plays his, and it goes on. in the end i, you and others die weather they live a great or bad, there is always an ending, a story has it's ending, a live has it's own ending. A life span has it's end. Everything has it own ending."

So choose wisely how you want to live, baekhyun. The end will be the same no matter what you choose, though the routes you can take are all different. Carefully, but boldly."

"now, my child tell me what role you choose?"

"Remember, What's important is that your answer matches who you are."

'a answer that matcher who you are?'

"baekhyun!"

a answer that matcher who you are.

"prince baekhyun..."

a answer that matches who you are

byun baekhyun!

A answer that matches who i am...

"...BAEKHYUN!!"

I shut open my eyes, glancing around someone called me from the door. "your majesty! Are you in there? are you alright? please answer"

"y-yeah, YEAH i am fine"

"your highness, please step back we are gonna break the door!!"

"okay!"

I hid behind the bed, waiting for minseok to break it. "Be you, baekhyun..."

I will mom, thank you.