EXO OTP's One Shots Collection ⭐

87 - CHANBAEK : Project EXODEUX (Part 3 FINAL)

Title: Project EXODEUX (3/3)
Pairing: Chanyeol/Baekhyun
Side Pairing: CHANYEØL/BAËKHYUN
Rating: M
Genre: Romance, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Action, SuperNatural!Au
Word Count: 15k

Summary: Chanyeol and Baekhyun are rivals in the past, but they team up together to create superhuman clones for Project EXODEUX. Is love possible between them, too?

Notes: This is the third and the final part of the story! Thank you for sticking and reading up until here~ As always, stan EXO and CHANBAEK! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

***

Seoul, South Korea
Year 2005

Chanyeol, while excitedly drumming his fingers on top his desk, is just waiting for the school bell to ring for lunch time. As the ringing sound he has been anticipating for emanates from outside the classroom, he automatically stands up and dashes out to compete with his classmates into the fastest student to go to the cafeteria.

"Hahahaha! Losers!"

"Ouch! Why would you bump onto me!"

"Park Chanyeol, that giant dumbass again!"

"Sorry! I'm just in a rush!"

Laughing like a maniac as he runs down the stairs, his attention is right away caught by the loud bustle of students at the hallway. He slows down, curiously finding out what the commotion is about. He immediately sees the large banner displayed at the student's bulletin board, thanks to his impressive height. He is the tallest guy in his class after all, and probably the tallest among all the high school seniors in the academy.

"I thought the results will still be released by tomorrow! Oh my god!" he exclaims, nonchalantly squishing himself in between the group of students who are either sighing in dismay or rejoicing in glee. Either way, he stops just in front of the Ranking of the Top 100 Most Outstanding Seniors in the Class of 2005.

Well, he is one hundred percent definitely sure that he will be the first place on the list anyway. Why? First of all--- he is smart, intelligent, and basically perfect. He studied very diligently for the exams, memorizing every single fact it is there in the textbook so that he can achieve the highest mark in all subjects. Second, he is like, super handsome and super tall. It has nothing to do with being the topnotcher but he doesn't care. Last, he is The Park Chanyeol. Does that need an explanation? Nope, he guesses not.

"Hmmm. Let's see... Park... Park Chanyeol..." Chanyeol puts his index finger on the bottom of the paper, until he is skimming it up in search for his surname. "Where are you..." His eyes lighten up when he finally finds it. "Ah! There it is!

Rank Name Average
#2 Park Chanyeol 99.98%

"WHAT!? Second place!? Noooo!!!"

Feeling his heart crumbling into pieces upon seeing this disgraceful result, Chanyeol allows his knees to give in while he cries in despair. Students around him are starting to leave when he begins screaming in agony.

"AAAAAHHHHHH!!! It can't be! Whyyyyy!!!? I can't accept this! This is impossible! There has to be a mistake!!!"

"What it is there to be mistaken, Park?"

At the sound of that familiar yet cunning voice, Chanyeol abruptly turns his head behind him only to spot a certain dwarf-like creature who's evilly smirking down at him. His blood instantly boils in pure hatred at the sight of none other than his mortal rival, his greatest life nemesis.

"Byun Baekhyun," Chanyeol mutters within gritted teeth, slitting his eyes at the enemy. He clenches his fist and points an angry finger at his smaller classmate. "How dare you steal the first place from me!?"

Baekhyun casually glances at the bulletin board, seeing his own name on the topmost part of the list followed by Chanyeol.

Rank Name Average
#1 Byun Baekhyun 100.00%
#2 Park Chanyeol 99.98%

"Oh! Well, look at that. I've maintained my spot. As always," Baekhyun chuckles not-so-innocently, looking at his beautiful dainty fingernails, "And excuse me? I didn't steal anything from you? It's not even yours to begin with!"

"It was mine! Until you came to snatch it from me," Chanyeol groans. With a tantrum, he follows Baekhyun anyway who's now also heading to the cafeteria as him. "Tch! Just a point zero two difference won't make you much more superior than me. I will still beat you no matter what."

"Okay, suit yourself."

"You must be prepared when that time comes."

Getting their trays, they line up for the meal and sit together in one table.

"Hey, Park."

"What."

"Since you lost to me again this time, you must be my servant for today," Baekhyun points his chopsticks at a munching Chanyeol. "Remember our deal?"

Chanyeol slaps his forehead. God, he hates this. "Yeah..."

"Good! After this, come with me to the lab!"

Since afternoon classes are cancelled, Chanyeol has no other choice but to begrudgingly follow an excited Baekhyun to his most favorite place in school: the Science Laboratory. As Baekhyun's servant, he is carrying all the heavy laboratory apparatus and equipments to help the midget with his science experiment he has been calling "The Breakthrough in History."

"There. Now can I go back to the classroom?" Chanyeol loudly drops on the table a tray of what seems to be old test tubes and chemicals. Baekhyun doesn't even flinch from peeking on the eyepiece lens, too focused in analyzing the specimen under the microscope. "Hey, Byun. I said I'm leaving."

"No, wait. Just stay here until I finish this."

Chanyeol rolls his eyes, sighing.

"What have you been experimenting anyway? You practically live in the science lab!" he gestures his hands exaggeratedly, "You could just spend your free time at the music club! Or at the dance club! You know, like everybody else does!"

"Then, why are you here?"

Chanyeol freezes at that, internally panicking.

"You could just spend your free time at the music club or at the dance club. You know, like everybody else does?" Baekhyun asks, returning to Chanyeol his own question. He lifts an eyebrow and puts a hand on his hip, just like what he would always do whenever he is being sassy. "Why do you stay with me?"

"I-i-it's because!"

"What?"

"I-I need to always keep an eye on you! You're my rival and I should make sure you're not playing dirty tricks behind my back!"

"Oh, really."

"Of course! What do you think would be the other reason why I always stick to you anyway!?"

"Well, I thought you had a crush on me or something."

"WHAT!? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NEVER!"

Baekhyun just shrugs, failing to notice how the other male is sweating hard as the tips of his ears glow red. He just resumes his work quietly while Chanyeol helps him on passing stuff and holding things as he performs his experiment.

"Are you perhaps creating that illegal drug again?"

"It's not an illegal drug, Park. It's a cure for my rare internal allergy disease."

Watching Baekhyun in silence, Chanyeol observes how Baekhyun's eyes flash a fire of determination as he accomplishes his work, just like how he always does towards things he is passionate about. He takes his precious time admiring Baekhyun's pretty side profile as the latter pours chemicals accurately into the test tubes. Mixing them properly, Baekhyun hums in satisfaction before looking through the lens of the microscope to check if he did it right.

Chanyeol finds himself smiling unconsciously.

"Hey."

"What, now?"

"Judging by how much I hate you, I think you've become my first love, Byun."

At that sudden remark, Baekhyun turns to his tall classmate and raises an indifferent eyebrow, "What?"

"I just thought of that suddenly," Chanyeol scratches his not-even-itchy nape as he avoids eye contact.

"Dumbass, what kind of illogical statement is that!? Hahahaha!"

"I take it back! Now let me borrow your notes so I can beat you this time!"

Baekhyun sticks his tongue at him, "In your wildest dreams!"

Whether it was a clear rejection or a harmless comment, Chanyeol admits there's a tad part in his heart that stings from it, but it doesn't matter anymore as long as he's witnessing Baekhyun's radiant smile every day, and hearing his hearty laugh every now and then.

"Park, get me that thing above the shelf. I can't reach it."

"I'm not doing this again, you hear that!?"

-

Present
Year 2020

"Master. Wake up."

Chanyeol almost gets a mini heart attack at the view of his own handsome face centimeters away from him. He doesn't know it could be this heart-racing seeing his good looks the first time he opens his eyes. Stretching his arms after waking from his uneventful nap, he glances around and realizes he has fallen asleep at Negative 48 while studying Case Number 61's charts.

"It is time for my intravenous shot," the clone reminds, handing Chanyeol the syringe and vial containing his food for today. He sits in front of the human and offers his arm to begin the injection.

Chanyeol uncaps the needle using his teeth before administering the shot.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

"Approximately one hour, forty five minutes and sixteen seconds."

"Th-that long!?"

"Yes. It looks like you had trouble sleeping again last night."

Chanyeol is instantly recalled of his frequent episodes of insomnia at night. It all started four days ago, when the incident of him and Baekhyun kissing at the river happened. Exactly next day after that, they became really really dead awkward and painstakingly uncomfortable towards each other, to the point that it bothers him even in his sleep. Baekhyun wouldn't even dare talk to him unless otherwise very necessary, avoiding him, not looking at him, not being in the same room as him at all cost, and making sure they wouldn't bump into each other in any way possible.

And to Chanyeol, that is more than torture. He thinks it's just better off before when they would blatantly curse out each other to death, rather than go through this daily life of unbearable tension and uncertainty.

He has a lot of questions in his mind though, and it is his fault for not having enough courage to ask. Why did Baekhyun leave him that day? Why did he kiss him back if he didn't like it? Did he regret what happened? Does he feel the same way too, or was he just carried away by the situation?

"Fuck. This is driving me insane," Chanyeol hisses and grabs his own hair. He pulls it with force as if to ease his frustration while also stomping his feet. "Argh, wrong move, Chanyeol! Wrong move!"

The clone studies his human's abnormal behavior, "I see that humans tend to hurt themselves whenever a motivated drive is blocked due to various reasons."

"What should I do, Case Number 61!?" Chanyeol asks in utter desperation, looking like he's in the verge of crying. "I think I might go crazy if I go through another day of this emotional distress!"

"Then you must go and face Byun Baekhyun like a real man. Properly talk to him and honestly confess your feelings so you can finally end your emotional struggles."

"WHAT!? NO! I CAN'T DO THAT!!!"

"Then, you are hopeless. There is nothing else I can do for you."

Case Number 61 is about to leave when Chanyeol grabs his arm to stop him, "Hey! Don't do this, okay? Come on, man. Stay with me."

"Will you carry out what I have advised you?"

"Well! If-if I don't have any other choice but to do it... then I think I could use some of your help?"

Chanyeol actually needs his genetic copy's help for this confession to become successful. Another main reason why he can't get near Baekhyun is due to Case Number 04 sticking closely behind him like they were biologically joined in the hip.

Just like the other day when he thought he has finally decided to approach Baekhyun and ask him to have coffee together. That white-haired superhuman clone suddenly appeared out of nowhere when he was only inches away from Baekhyun. Case Number 04 glared at him as if to scare the living daylights out of his spirit, so he had no choice but to retreat. Or just like what happened yesterday outside the White Cube. He would've had already talked to Baekhyun if not for that interrupting clone pulling Baekhyun away saying he wanted to have ice cream. Tch. What kind of clone eats ice cream anyway!?

He turns to Case Number 61 beside him who's busy licking his strawberry-flavored ice cream on a cone.

"Hm. I could say this is delicious just like what Case Number 04 has recommended."

"Will you--- will you finish that already!?" Chanyeol blurts out in annoyance. They are now staking out at the Facility's cafeteria in hopes to spot Baekhyun. It's recess right now and Subjects are allowed to freely roam around their leisure time. Besides the training ground and the laboratory, Baekhyun hangs out here the most, so they'll most likely find Baekhyun here any minute from now.

"We should stick with the plan, alright? Take Case Number 04 away for the meantime while I get the chance to be alone with Baekhyun."

"What if he resists?"

"Do whatever it takes to get him out of Baekhyun's sight! Understand?!"

Case Number 61 nods, "Copy."

After several minutes of waiting and sipping coffee to pass time, Chanyeol's eyes automatically brighten up at the sight of that small Subject among any other Subjects at the area. Baekhyun is walking ahead animatedly meanwhile Case Number 04 is strictly following him behind.

Chanyeol pushes his clone, "Now's the chance! Go!"

Ready to commence, Case 61 quickly stands up, marching straight towards Baekhyun's clone until he arrives behind him. He right away grabs Case Number 04's wrist to stop him from walking, making him halt on his tracks.

"Come with me."

Case Number 04 appears puzzled at the unpredictable action. Turning in front of him, he sees Baekhyun already being unwillingly towed away by Chanyeol towards somewhere. Alarmed, he is opt to follow his human when the clutch around his wrist tightens.

"Do not bother them. Let's go somewhere else."

Prepared to engage into combat mode, Case Number 04's face is about to glow up and emit streaks of light when Case Number 61 swiftly snaps his fingers, causing the two of them to disappear from the cafeteria. They transport themselves into another dimension of the White Cube milliseconds later, arriving at the Grand Arena in the middle of this vast rainforest.

"Was that Teleportation just now?" Case Number 04 asks, checking his whole surroundings and analyzing if it's real. He sees green mountains and towering trees enclosing the rectangular ground. "How did you do it?"

"I practiced a battle with Case Number 88 and I stole a bit of his superpower."

"That is strictly prohibited."

"Unless I get caught?"

"You are so clever," Case Number 04 says, "But that clone is indeed powerful. I am impressed by him."

"I believe I am much more amazing than he is."

"I doubt that."

"I am speaking the truth."

"Then, can you teleport us back?"

Case Number 61 averts his eyes, "That, I am not sure of yet."

"What?"

"Do you want to battle with me for the meantime? How about fencing and archery? Are you fond of flying as well?"

When Baekhyun realizes they are heading towards no particular direction, he uses all his strength to yank his hand away from Chanyeol's clutch. He is out of the blue dragged by him anyway, without even bothering to talk to him or at least doing a simple greeting. It's actually a bit rude. Massaging his wrist, he throws Chanyeol a confused and wary glare.

"Oh, I---" Chanyeol puts his hands in front of him defensively, "I apologize! I-I didn't actually mean to kidnap you or hurt you let alone scare you by taking you away by any chance! I-I just want to have a word with you privately---" He rubs his nape as he rambles nervously. "If you could... just give me a chance to talk to you... about what... what happened that day... Then I would really... really appreciate it..."

Why is he suddenly talking so formally, Baekhyun mentally says, obviously trying his best to look directly at Chanyeol in front of him while the male is also struggling to properly talk to him. This is getting seriously awkward than before, and Baekhyun hates it that time would come to this point that he needs to finally face Chanyeol and talk things out with him.

But he guesses he can't avoid him forever so he just agrees. He attempts to ignore the look of delight on Chanyeol's face upon hearing him say yes.

Sitting across each other in a cozy table at the White Cube's cafe, both have cups of warm coffees in their hands like they were in a first meeting for a blind date. Baekhyun won't lift his face from staring at the swirling liquid of his latte, meanwhile Chanyeol has his eyes fixed at the window outside as he bears this thick heavy silence lingering in the atmosphere.

Come on, Chanyeol! Speak! This is your goddamned chance!

After internally cheering himself up, he sips on his coffee which is way too hot for his tongue. He prevents to spit the drink out, swallowing it down his throat that it burns so bad. He softly coughs as a signal to begin their conversation.

"I... originally wanted to ask you many questions... But I'm afraid you'll feel more uncomfortable... Or worst, you won't answer me at all..."

Chanyeol grabs a table napkin and fiddles with it.

"Why did he kiss me back? Does he like me? Then why did he leave me alone, then? Is he also bothered about what happened? Does he regret it? I've been asking myself those questions, but I decided to just tell you what I feel so I could finally get this over with," Chanyeol says, "I'm not going to apologize for what I did."

At the mention of that, Baekhyun looks at him fully.

"I don't regret what happened that day back in the river... I want to clear things with you, that the kiss doesn't mean nothing to me... I just wanted to let you know that I kissed you not because I was just toying with you. I kissed you because I wanted to," Chanyeol seriously says, "I kissed you because I like you. I kissed you because I have feelings for you. And I kissed you because I want these emotions to reach you."

Baekhyun keeps his mouth closely shut as he patiently listens to Chanyeol's long confession.

"It's not like fifteen years ago when we we were young and we used to be competitive... I'm not that irresponsible and naive anymore... We're already properly grown adults with a properly mature mindset, and I can tell you right now that what I feel for you is sincere. You may not trust me yet, but I'm telling you the truth," Chanyeol confesses honestly.

"I realized that upon meeting you again, it's not hatred that I felt towards you. It's a longing for making up to my mistakes. It's a desire to give you my heart and stay by your side as a man who can protect you at all cost."

Taking a tiny sip of his coffee, Baekhyun tries his best not to shed a single tear in front of Chanyeol no matter how his heart is now faltering inside his chest. He must be strong and fearless; he shouldn't be careless with his actions and decisions from now on.

"I'm not forcing you to respond right away... I'm giving you enough time to think about your answer, and I'm willing to wait no matter how long it takes. So please... Allow me to like you this way," Chanyeol begs, albeit desperately, "And please, don't avoid me anymore. Don't stay away from me ever again."

Baekhyun is at a lost of words as he only stares at Chanyeol in the eyes as though to confirm his sincerity. He unknowingly finds himself parting his lips, and before he realizes it, he has already muttered a reply:

"I... I'll think about it."

The joys in Chanyeol's heart hearing his answer, "R-really!?"

Baekhyun silently nods.

If only Chanyeol could jump in pure happiness combined with overwhelming joy right now to express his feelings, and hug Baekhyun tight so he could show him his gratitude. Instead he just quietly mutters himself trails of Yes! Yes! Yes! while smiling widely and fist bumping the air.

"Uhm, I... I'll just go to the bathroom for a while," Baekhyun whispers which Chanyeol immediately responds with an enthusiastic, Sure! Go ahead.

Arriving at the bathroom after washing his face to cool down his nerves, Baekhyun finally breathes and stares at his haggard reflection. It only dawns onto him now that he basically looks like crap with dry skin on his face and dark circles under his eyes. He must've looked totally wrecked and ugly back there.

"Shit! So embarrassing," he sighs and shakes his head furiously. Recalling Chanyeol's heartfelt confession, he can't help blushing like a teenager as fluttering emotions combined with worry and fear cloud his chest. "Did I do the right thing for giving him a chance..." He slaps his own face. "I couldn't take it back though, so now it's my responsibility..."

There's someone outside knocking on the door impatiently. "Hello!? Is there anyone in there!?"

"Y-yes! I'm sorry!"

They return together to Negative 48; Chanyeol taking Baekhyun up to the door of his lodgement like a true gentleman. He tells Baekhyun to meet each other at the arena tomorrow before they bid each other goodbye. He is therefore lucky he gets to see Baekhyun smiling at him even just a little, instead of the usual scowls he is receiving from the male.

"He's really pretty when he smiles."

Heart now finally relaxed, he decides to get back to his own room so he could rest after he tells Case Number 61 all what happened today. He is over the moon happy, that he is smiling nonstop his cheeks ache from too much grinning. Others think he is a psychopath or a mentally derranged person. But to hell with it. He's in love and he doesn't care.

"Whooooo! What a good day! I'm so happy! The world is so beautiful! Hi plants! Hi trees! Hi birds! Hi rocks!"

-

After undergoing progressive training and experiment, Subjects and their superhuman clones are gathered today at the Main Arena located at the center of the jungle-like environment for Project EXODEUX's Final Battle Test. This assessment will determine the clones' ranks in order for them to be sent to the New World as EXOplanet's military soldiers.

Outside the impenetrable dome made of strong fiber glass is where the Subjects are roundly seated according to their serial numbers, meanwhile their superhuman clones are inside the dome battling each other.

Currently is the middle of the fight between the first-hand outputs of Project EXODEUX, Case Number 88 KĀI and Case Number 94 SEHŮN, against the challengers, Case Number 61 and Case Number 04. Chanyeol and Baekhyun's clones must declare victory against them to prove they are worthy of being launched to the intergalactic universe.

"As expected of Case Number 88 and Case Number 94. They are such a powerful duo," Professor Lay, who is supervising each clone's every single move on his holographic tablet, says. He is sitting in between the two Subjects who are standing up from their seats, breathless.

The whole crowd is roaring wildly whenever a clone is collapsing on the ground. Baekhyun is close to crying seeing Case Number 04's face already covered in severe scathes and wounds. There are visible injuries on his arm and leg, while his protective suit is also ruined due to Case Number 94's strong wind attacks. Meanwhile Case Number 61 is no different; he is already getting exhausted after having been chased by the teleporting Case Number 88 as if he was fighting air.

A one-minute time out is requested by Professor Lay's team, so Baekhyun doesn't waste any time as he rushes into Case Number 04 who is still panting for his breath. The Professor administers a quick recharge for both clones so they can keep their fighting abilities stable.

"Bacon, are you okay!? Are you hurting somewhere!?" Baekhyun worriedly asks as he inspects Case Number 04's body for any more hidden damage. "Can you still continue with the battle!?"

"I am completely fine, Baekhyun. Do not worry too much about me," Case Number 04 answers, placing his palm on top of Baekhyun's head and giving it a gentle pat.

"But-but what if you die!?"

"I cannot die. You already know that."

Case Number 04 receives the water bottle Case Number 61 is offering him and drinks on it.

"His teleportation has a pattern, have you noticed it?" Professor Lay asks Chanyeol's clone. "Case Number 88's tactics are impressive but they're getting predictable."

"I barely saw anything in the air, though," Chanyeol mutters to himself.

"Yes. I studied his movements carefully even though it caused an extensive decrease in my strength," Case Number 61 answers. "But regardless of that, I have not used one hundred percent of my fire ability yet."

"Save it for the final attack. Make sure to win against them," Case Number 04 says.

"Do not worry. I have a strategy."

"What is it?"

"We already practiced it before."

"Oh. I know what it is."

"Yes. That one."

"That one?"

"No. Not that one. What I mean is, that one."

"Do you mean the other one?"

"Yes."

"But it is dangerous to use that technique in this situation."

"I believe we can do it as long as we merge our powers together."

"Then, I am counting on you."

Chanyeol, Professor Lay, and Baekhyun exchange confusing stares.

"Well, I guess they're sharing a secret the two of them only know," Professor Lay shrugs, laughing.

"Fighting," Baekhyun encourages and clenches his fists to cheer the warriors. The ringing buzzer indicates that the battle is resuming, "Bring home the bacon, Bacon! You too, Case Number 61! Crush them!"

"Tch, why is he so extra," Chanyeol side-comments with a chuckle. Baekhyun subtly turns to look at him, so he just pretends to put on a serious face.

The battle begins with a massive hurricane generated by Case Number 94 that awestruck the audience. Case Number 04 prevents himself to be blown away by the wind through creating a transparent light shield. He makes it bigger in order to completely block him and Case Number 61 from the opponent's power.

"Can you still hold it on!?"

"Yes!"

As the fastest thing to exist in the world with the Light Speed of two hundred ninety-nine thousand, seven hundred ninety-two kilometers per second, Case Number 04 schemes to defend themselves through that rapid pace until they become invisible. He stretches his free arm towards his clone partner guarding behind him.

"Sixty-one! Grab my hand!"

"Now!?"

"Yes!"

Amidst the very strong winds, Case Number 61 manages to reach out to Case Number 04, and as soon as their hands get into contact and form a tight grip, the surroundings immediately brighten up with majestic light. People from the inside of the dome has to cover their eyes because of too much luminosity.

"Where are they!?"

"They're gone!"

Together, in a blink of an eye, Case Number 04 and Case Number 61 reappears behind the proprietor of wind. Case Number 61 roughly grabs Case Number 94's neck and with his knees, forcefully strikes him directly on the solar plexus, to the pit of his stomach.

Case Number 04 relaxes his stance for a while, so what he doesn't expect right after that, is Case Number 88 suddenly teleporting behind him without notice. The last thing he sees is the clone smirking at him, before he is being thwacked away on the other side of the arena by a tremendous force caused by a hard uppercut to his chin.

It doesn't only stop with that; Case Number 88 teleports again at his new location, landing vigorous punches all over his vital points. He is then harshly kicked on the back until he flies in the air because of the intense effect.

The entire dome shakes like an earthquake due to the extreme impact of Case Number 04's body striking against the glass. The destructive attack results a severe damage on Case Number 04's limbs and torso while half of his face is also broken. His powerless body slides down the barrier until it drops on the ground with a thud.

Witnessing it with his own two eyes like slow motion, Baekhyun stares in shock, feeling his soul leaving his trembling body. A tear rolls down his cheek as he bears the painful clench in his heart.

"Professor! Case Number 04 is in danger!" Chanyeol screams. He is about to run outside the dome when Professor Lay stops him, shaking his head.

Like a flash of lighting, Case Number 61 accelerates towards his companion and picks him up. He gently shakes Case Number 04's fallen body in attempt to wake him, but he receives no signs of activity. Baekhyun's clone only has his eyes tightly closed while his pulse is also weak.

Meanwhile their adversaries, Case Number 88 and Case Number 94, are only watching the scene as they levitate in the air.

"Four, get back to your senses! Wake up! Four!!!" Case Number 61 calls out but to no avail. Case Number 04 is still unresponsive and unconscious, and for a certain reason, this sight makes him powerless, "Can you hear me? I said, wake up!"

Suddenly hearing sarcastic teasing laughter from up above him, Case Number 61 turns his head and spots the two other superhuman clones cackling and smirking down at him, like what's happening right now is the most ridiculous thing they have ever witnessed.

"He's dead!"

"We're sorry for your loss! Haha!"

The two beings share another boisterous laugh--- and that is only what Case Number 61 needs to finally lose his rationality. He lays Case Number 04 back on the ground before facing the enemies with his red-flaring eyes burning in fury. Tension fills the air as his body turns extremely hot like a volcano. Everything behind him shifts into raging flames, and every step he makes as he trudges forward leaves traces of sizzling fire.

"I WILL FINISH YOU," Case Number 61 mutters in a deep demonic voice, cracking his neck as though he is embodying the Devil.

The whole crowd is shaking in horror when the entire dome succumbs into darkness. Fire of combusting scarlet and orange illuminates the area, burning down the whole battlefield. The temperature outside the glass is tremendously rising up to two thousand degrees farenheit, and Chanyeol himself is as greatly terrified, seeing his own clone transform into its evil persona.

"Professor! What should we do!?" Chanyeol asks anxiously, panicking. Baekhyun is obviously trembling in fear but he still manages to appear brave despite the situation. "Should we stop Case Number 61!? What if he destroys the whole place!?"

"No," Professor Lay answers calmly, "Let's trust him. I believe in him."

Case Number 61 summons an inferno as if the whole arena is in a sea of fire, as if they're existing in an Earth's version of Hell. The opposing clones' Wind and Teleportation superpowers cannot even counterpart Fire's strength, making them vulnerable and frozen on their spot. Case Number 61 creates a blazing ball of flames with his hand, aiming it at the two enemies to burn them down into nothing but ashes. He lets out a loud scream, and is about to commence the assault when someone grabs his shoulder from behind.

"N-no..." Case Number 04 mutters, shaking his head. He is now awake after regenerating his wounds for a while, managing to rise and stand up despite his damaged body parts, "Do not... Kill..."

Case Number 61 gradually calms down, seeing Case Number 04 still alive. The inferno reduces its size and diminishes by half. He still proceeds his attack by blasting fire at Case Number 88 and Case Number 94's bodies until they burn into crust and fall on the ground, leading to their defeat.

When Case Number 61 falls to his knees, the atmosphere in the arena returns back to normal. The fire disappears like they didn't exist, and the skies go bright again. The buzzer go off to indicate that the battle is over, while the black flags are raised announcing Case Number 61 and Case Number 04's victory. Subjects inside the dome furiously celebrate in glee.

"They won!? THEY REALLY WON!?" Chanyeol asks in shock, still in a state of disbelief. Professor Lay smiles, nodding, and that has him and Baekhyun jumping to their feet in excitement.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH! OH MY GOD! THEY MADE IT!!!" Baekhyun screams, facing Chanyeol and suddenly hugging him out of pure happiness.

"YEAH, THEY DID! AAAAHHH!!!" Chanyeol embraces him back as they hop around like children while still unconsciously hugging each other.

"AAAAHHHHH! IM SO HAPPY!"

"ME, TOO!"

"Ehem."

Seeing Professor Lay smiling knowingly and clearing his throat, Baekhyun suddenly comes back to his senses and realizes his current situation. His eyes widen, automatically shoving Chanyeol away from him. The tale male falls on the floor that the clone Professor has to help him stand.

"That was just mean," Chanyeol banters, dusting off his coat. "You didn't have to push me that hard, you know?"

"Y-y-you suddenly invaded my personal space!"

"But it was you who hugged me first!"

"You should've pushed me away!"

"Why would I do that to someone I like?"

Baekhyun blushes, "W-WHAT!?"

"Are you two dating or what," Professor Lay butts in.

"NO!"

"NOT YET!"

Baekhyun opens his mouth and is about to say something more to contradict that idea, when he decides to just keep quiet instead. Chanyeol handsomely smiles at him and he hates it. He fucking hates it. It's making his heart flutter and it's not good for his emotional health.

"All right, enough of this romance. Let's go see your clones," Professor Lay says as he claps his hands. "They might be dying out there, you know."

"Right, Bacon needs me!" Baekhyun exclaims and he's rushing out to the exit without sparing them another glance.

Rubbing his nape, Chanyeol turns to Professor Lay, "Uh... I think I should follow him?"

"Yeah. You better should."

-

The skies are starless tonight even though they're deep and beautiful. Looking up and staring at this endless stretch, Baekhyun suddenly misses Seoul now that he thinks about it. It has been a while since he stayed home for a long time, having been traveled overseas back and forth for Project EXODEUX. Good thing the air is only light chilly and cold this summer season; he doesn't have to wear padded coats and stay indoors.

"Here you are."

Baekhyun turns his head to that deep voice behind him.

"I've been looking for you everywhere."

He silently watches as Chanyeol walks towards him, casually taking a seat on the bench a good meter away from him.

Chanyeol lowkey waits for any violent reaction about his intrusion, so he then relaxes when Baekhyun doesn't say anything. He coughs, attempting to begin the conversation.

"I hope Bacon recovers soon."

"Yeah. Me, too."

Silence.

"Are you okay?"

There is genuine concern in Chanyeol's eyes as he asks that question, and for a moment it makes Baekhyun's chest throb.

"You were scared, weren't you? During the battle earlier, you were trembling so much. Your hand was shaking nonstop and you looked really pale... I would've wanted to hold your hand and comfort you, but I'm afraid you wouldn't be pleased by that."

"Thanks for the thought, but I'm okay now."

"You are?"

"Yeah."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Are you sure about it? That you're seriously all right?"

"Of course, I'm sure. You don't have to keep on asking."

"Then, why are you crying?"

Baekhyun touches his face now soaked with tears he doesn't even realize are already falling. He lets out a gasp as he tries to suppress the sobs that are about to escape, but fails anyway.

"Th-this doesn't... This doesn't mean anything," he reasons out as he turns his back away from Chanyeol gazing at him. He rubs his eyes. "I-I just got dust in my eyes..."

"Come here. Let me see."

"No, it's nothing."

Inching closer, Chanyeol gently holds Baekhyun's wrists and pries them away so that they can see each other face-to-face. Baekhyun avoids Chanyeol's worried stare as he weakly struggles within his confines.

"Don't look at me..."

"Why not?"

"I don't want you to see me in this weak, pathetic state... You've always seen the best of me, even before when we were young... so this... This is just totally unacceptable..."

"Seeing your weaknesses and your strengths doesn't change how I look at you and how I adore you... I'm always willing to see every side of you and accept what you truly are as a person."

"No," Baekhyun furiously shakes his head. "As a scientist... I shouldn't act like this... I've been always so rational and logical... So why now..."

"If you feel scared, worried, sad, hurt, or angry, it's fine to just cry," Chanyeol says, "Why would you be ashamed to express your emotions? You're only human after all." He cups Baekhyun's cheek and lightly wipes away his tears by his thumb. "You might be a genius scientist, but you're still imperfect. Just like me, and just like everybody else."

That has Baekhyun finally lowering his guards as he allows himself to breathe and cry. When Chanyeol pulls him in for a comforting hug, he doesn't have the energy to push him away. Instead, he just buries his face on Chanyeol's chest and leans on him while he cries. He doesn't care now if he's shaking and soaking the man's shirt with his tears.

Chanyeol soothes Baekhyun's back affectionately, "Were you scared when you saw Case Number 04 back in the lab?"

"Yeah," Baekhyun answers as he sobs, "I-I thought... when I saw him... with all his limbs... detached... from his body... and, and every part of him... totally damaged... I thought he's gonna cease to exist... I thought... I thought I'm gonna lose him for real... And Project EXODEUX... will be a failure... even if we're already... one step away...."

"Everything's going to be okay... Don't worry. Professor Lay will fix Bacon and we're going to take care of him very well," Chanyeol assures, "We'll make sure Case Number 04 and Case Number 61 will leave the New World together. We'll see the end success of Project EXODEUX. Together."

No conversation is shared between them after Baekhyun stops crying. Chanyeol lent his handkerchief which Baekhyun used to dry his tears.

They bask into a light and relaxing silence within the serenity of the night under the moonlight. Chanyeol is still gently patting Baekhyun's back while the latter is comfortably resting his head against his shoulder. At their front is an overlooking river the both of them are casually staring at; its water is sparkling like diamonds in the sky.

Baekhyun is the first one to speak.

"Chanyeol."

And to Chanyeol, it's like music to his ears hearing Baekhyun call his name.

For the very first time.

"Hm?"

"I just wanna tell you that..."

"That?"

"That I don't regret meeting you again after fifteen years."

That causes an uncontrollable smile to form on Chanyeol's lips.

"Is that true?"

"Yes."

"But you said it before... that it was better off if we didn't cross-paths with each other again."

"I said that?"

"You did."

Baekhyun coughs as he looks away, "Then, I take it back now."

"But what if we met in a different situation? Would you be able to say you don't regret it?"

"Situation like?"

"You know, like, in a more normal situation?" Chanyeol says, "What if we met again in the hospital where I work at? Or at the subway? Or at the high school reunion?"

"Maybe I would, maybe I wouldn't. I don't exactly know."

Chanyeol chuckles.

"So, does this mean you don't hate me anymore?"

"Well, sort of... My hatred for you lessened a bit."

"Just a bit?"

"Yeah, just a bit."

"How about your affection towards me? Did it perhaps increase a bit?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you like me, too?"

Flustered by that sudden question, Baekhyun decides to just move his head away as he scoots farther from Chanyeol. He thanks the heavens that it's already dark, his reddening face won't get noticed.

"Hey! Why would you suddenly go away? Come on, rest your head on my shoulder longer! I'm already feeling the moment, though."

Baekhyun hates it that Chanyeol is indeed an arrogant bastard. "That's enough physical contact for now."

"So, is there gonna be more physical contact soon?"

"W-what!?"

"Sex."

The hard punches on Chanyeol's shoulder are enough to make him shut his mouth up. Baekhyun doesn't feel any guilty at all even if Chanyeol cries like a puppy as he rubs his injured arm. He deserves it for suddenly blurting out that offensive word.

"I'm sorry, Baekhyun... I'm not gonna make lewd comments again."

"Fucking pervert."

-

It has been a week since the Final Battle Test, and Baekhyun hasn't gotten a breather since then. He's been busy taking care of his twin in the White Cube's Intensive Care Unit, making sure he is healing well and resting properly.

Case Number 04 has been into critical condition considering he broke a lot of bones in his body and suffered countless physical injuries from the fight. Even though he is a super clone, his body structure is still created like that of a human. The only characteristic that sets him apart from humans is that, he is able to regenerate broken tissues, and heal ten times faster than a human being. He is immortal after all; he can be damaged but he will forever live.

Treating Case Number 04 like a patient, Baekhyun is also working as his clone's personal nurse responsible for changing his clothes and supervising his IV drips. Meanwhile, Chanyeol helps him as well with technical stuff like reading charts and interpreting laboratory test results, given that the male is a doctor who works in a hospital.

Baekhyun is actually thankful though, that Chanyeol is there to stay by his side. Even though also busy looking after Case Number 61's condition, Chanyeol never fails to bring him food whenever he can't go to the cafeteria to eat. He always reminds him to take rests every now and then, offers to do his lab work with Professor Lay, runs errands for him, cleans his lodgement, does his laundry, buys him ice cream, and makes him laugh with his awkward disposition.

Though he never asks to do things for him, Chanyeol wakes him up every morning, massages his back when he feels tired, lifts his spirits up whenever he is sad about Bacon's condition, and most importantly, treats him better more than before, handling him with proper care and respect.

Minus the part that Chanyeol has too much to brag about himself, Baekhyun thinks Chanyeol can be an actual decent man after all. He is rich, intelligent, confident, well-raised, reliable, has a high-paying job, has a good family background; not to mention that he's also handsome, tall, sexy, hot, charismatic, and a good kisser. He is basically everyone's ideal type (including Baekhyun's).

But not that Baekhyun is gonna admit to that, ever. It's still too early to fall for Chanyeol just because that guy has been treating him nicely. He must take things slow and prioritize Project EXODEUX first. He can only deal with romantic feelings and (sexual) desires later after he sends their superhuman clones to the New World.

"Baekhyun, wake up."

Baekhyun stirs from his nap, feeling a light caress on his head. He jolts from his position and instantly wipes his mouth from any drool that might've dripped on the bed.

"Hello."

Hair disheveled and sticking to every direction, he stares widely at Case Number 04 who is now smiling at him. Since when did he wake up from his comatose?

And since when did he learn how to smile?

"H-hey."

"Why do you look so surprised?"

"You're awake," Baekhyun grabs his clone's face and cups it within his hands. It is warm like brand new. This is real and he feels like crying in pure happiness. "Oh my god, you're awake! Thank god! Finally! You've recovered!"

"Did I sleep that long?" Case Number 04 asks while he is being embraced tightly by his human. He has to lean forward closer to Baekhyun from his sitting position on the bed so that the male can hug him properly. "I have lost track of the time while I was in the healing phase."

"It doesn't matter anymore. What's important is that, you're now alive again."

"Did I die?"

"Almost! You got your arms and legs separated from your body. Thanks to the Professor. He fixed you like brand new."

Inspecting thoroughly, Case Number 04 looks down on his limbs and does a quick scan of his own vital signs. He doesn't find any abnormalities. Everything is in place. All of a sudden, a memory or red and orange fire flashes back in his mind. He sees his clone partner covered in flames and nothing after that.

"Where is Case Number 61?"

Baekhyun's facial expression falls, and it causes a slight reaction in Case Number 04's eyes.

"Tell me. Where is he?"

"Bacon..."

"Why?"

"It's too late..."

"You are making me anxious. Just tell me where he is!"

"He's dead."

"WHAT?"

"Just kidding. He's with Chanyeol," Baekhyun laughs hysterically, seeing his carbon copy's precious reaction. "Wait... Did you just get mad at me for a second? You looked like you were gonna attack me, though!" He slaps Bacon's arm playfully. "You can't do that to your human!"

Case Number 04 lets out a long sigh.

"I cannot get mad. You are just not funny."

"Fine, I'm sorry, okay?" Baekhyun rolls his eyes, ready to lash out, "You just woke up and I'm like, literally in front of you, and the first thing that you'd ask me is where's Case Number 61? You didn't even ask me if I was okay or if I've already eaten! What, is Case Number 61 now your boyfriend or something!? Is he more important than me!?"

"What is a boyfriend?"

"Anyway! What do you think would that make me feel, huh? I am your human and I own you! I took care of you while you were healing, so you should at least be thankful to me! This little shit..."

"Thank you," Case Number 04 says. "I owe you my life. You must've had a hard time looking after me."

"Yeah, you're right."

"Did you cry?"

"Well. A lot."

"I am sorry for causing you pain and trouble. I could not do anything about the situation. I should have stayed by your side and not otherwise. I am cosidered worthless."

"No! You're not," Baekhyun shakes his head furiously, "I'll do anything for you because I love you. You're my twin after all." He smiles brightly at him as he holds Case Number 04's hand, "So, you should get better from now on, okay?"

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, I'm not!"

"Is that true?"

"Yeah."

"I am grateful for the affection you have invested in me. I wish I could love you in return, and feel that kind of emotion in general. But unfortunately, I am not capable of doing that. I am just a clone created for another purpose."

"You're going to learn it in the long run, I believe on that! Just like Professor Lay, it will take time, and I can't wait for it to finally happen."

Baekhyun feels like he is staring at his own reflection on the mirror, seeing Case Number 04 smiling at him as well. If this is how he looks like when he smiles to others, then is this how he also looks like when he smiles at Chanyeol?

"S-stop smiling!" Baekhyun yells, suddenly getting flustered at the thought of that, so Case Number 04 returns back to his poker face. "There. Much better."

Baekhyun is in the middle of damping a towel on Case Number 04's arm when the lights in the room suddenly turned off.

"Oh. Is there a power interruption?"

The door to his left slides open which slightly shocks Baekhyun. He glimpses a candlelight glowing in the dark, before two tall figures walk into the room. He sees Case Number 61 who is wearing a party hat and is holding a cake, and Chanyeol singing a happy birthday song.

"Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday, dear Baekhyun~ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!"

Chanyeol blows the party horn right at his face.

"Yey! Come on, blow out the candles and make a wish."

After blowing the three candles on the cake and mentally saying a short wish, Baekhyun allows a two-second realization as he thinks of the date today. He chuckles and slaps his forehead.

"Right. I forgot it's my birthday today."

"I did not remember that it is a special day today," Case Number 04 says. "I should have known and prepared you a present. I apologize."

"It's okay, your recovery is the best birthday gift to me, Bacon."

"This human also forgot your birthday," Case Number 61 says as he pertains to Chanyeol. "I had to remind it for him the first thing in the morning."

"Hey! At least I bought him a cake!" Chanyeol blushes. "And I also have something for him behind me."

"Yeah? What is it?" Baekhyun excitedly asks, peeking behind Chanyeol.

Chanyeol takes out a bouquet of fresh red roses from his back. Smiling nervously, he hands it to Baekhyun.

"Here. Happy birthday."

Wordless and surprised, Baekhyun takes the flowers and hugs it close to his chest as he fondly stares down at them.

"You may not remember it anymore... But I asked you before back in high school if you liked roses... And you said yes," Chanyeol shyly says.

"Oh! I remember that. I wrote it in a letter."

"You did! So uhm, yeah... I got the roses from the White Cube's garden. Case Number 61 helped me steal--- I mean, pick them."

"Thanks, Sixty-one," Baekhyun smiles at Chanyeol's clone. "I appreciate everything you did for my birthday."

"It is my pleasure."

"What about me? Aren't you gonna thank me, too?" Chanyeol asks, a little bit jealous.

"Thanks," Baekhyun simply says, "But where's my gift?"

"What?"

"My gift. Is this all you got me?"

"What? You want more!?" Chanyeol rubs his nape anxiously, "I haven't prepared anythi--"

"You have."

"I do?"

"Yes."

Case Number 61 goes straight to the window and swishes the curtain aside to reveal the night view. He lightly wisks his fingers in the sky to create a mini fireworks display. Its different glimmering colors are bursting like magic outside.

"Wow, so beautiful," both Baekhyun and Chanyeol mutter in awe. Baekhyun shoots Chanyeol a look, so the latter just shrugs and smiles.

"Congratulations on your recovery, Four. I am glad you have gained your strength," Case Number 61 says, "I am looking forward to accompish EXOplanet's mission with you."

"Likewise," Case Number 04 answers. "Let us be with each other for a long time."

"I will stay with you until the end of infinity."

"Me, too."

The fireworks choose to burst more beautifully this time as Case Number 61 and Case Number 04 stare deeply at each other, making a mental oath to be one another's partner in forever's time. Baekhyun's clone is the first to smile, so Chanyeol's clone beams back at him in return.

"I am freaking jealous of them. Why is that," Chanyeol just huffs to himself, slitting his eyes enviously at those two clones who have a better love life than him.

Meanwhile he side-glances at Baekhyun who is now clinging like a koala around Case Number 04's body. Baekhyun is there lying on the bed beside his clone as if he was a baby needing attention.

"Bacon, can you sing me back to sleep?"

"I cannot sing that well."

"Then, how about Sixty-one? Can you sing me a song?"

"I can rap."

Chanyeol glares at the scene, "Damn it. When are these two gonna leave."

-

Baekhyun told himself that he will not shed a single tear when Case Number 04 leaves for the New World, yet here he is, having a terrible job suppressing his sobs as they gather at the Facility today.

"Stop crying," Professor Lay whispers beside him.

"I'm not crying. I'm just sweating through my eyes," Baekhyun answers after blowing his nose.

He isn't originally an emotional person, but when it comes to Case Number 04, it is easy for him to cry. Bacon is his twin, his friend, and his protector; he is a part of him he can never let go. As a product of Project EXODEUX, his clone must fulfill his purpose of being created. So just by thinking that Case Number 04 will leave him let alone leave planet Earth in general, makes him even lonelier. He's gonna miss his clone so much.

"You know we have the most advanced technology out there, right? You can see Bacon and meet him anytime you want with just a snap of your finger," Chanyeol then mutters beside him, "Don't be sad. Just think of it as a vacation."

The one hundred superhuman clones who have successfully passed the Final Battle are scheduled to be transported today via specialized military spacecrafts from the Red Cube. Subjects are given time to bid farewell to their clones before their departure, so Baekhyun wastes no minute and rushes to Case Number 04 right away.

"Master, thank you for everything that you have done for me since the very beginning up until now. I will have a safe trip," Case Number 61 says as he shakes Chanyeol's hand. "I will visit you whenever I have free time."

"Learn to properly control your fire superpower, okay? And don't forget to take care of yourself." Chanyeol pulls him in for a bro-hug. He pats his back and faces him again, "I'll be cheering on you. Good luck, do your job well."

"I will."

"Training is important but always look after your health."

"Yes."

"And uh, I'm sorry if I treated you rudely back then... I already regretted it when I told you I hated you... But I like you now, honestly," Chanyeol says awkwardly, "Thanks too, for helping me with Baekhyun. You're my greatest wingman after all, Sixty-one."

That causes Case Number 61 to smile. "Invite me to your wedding, then."

Chanyeol laughs, "Of course."

Professor Lay nods and smiles when Case Number 61 respectfully bows at him.

Turning his head around in search for Case Number 04 among all the Subjects around the area, Case Number 61 spots the white-haired clone hugging his human as the both of them never let go of each other.

Feeling satisfied with the embrace, Case Number 04 finally releases Baekhyun. Since they are of exactly the same height, he gains no difficulty on pressing a kiss on Baekhyun's forehead.

Baekhyun is mildly suprised by the action, "How did you learn to do that?"

"Observing humans, I have seen it on them and discovered it as an act of showing affection and gratitude towards someone you love," Case Number 04 explains, "Thank you for creating me, Baekhyun. I am grateful to have a human like you. I will always think of you."

Baekhyun tries himself not to cry hearing those warm heartfelt words. He needs to be emotionally strong, so he lets out a big smile instead.

"I'm going to miss you. Contact me everyday."

"Yes, I will do that," Case Number 04 answers.

"Don't overwork yourself."

"Okay."

"And be careful of Case Number 61," Baekhyun whispers secretly, "He seems to be the frivolous type." He squints his eyes at Chanyeol and his clone cluelessly watching them from a far, "He may be loyal to you for now but we don't know? He might start flirting with another clones. So when that happens, you need to tell me so I can beat up his ass."

Case Number 04 laughs for the very first time.

"Did you just laugh?"

"I think I did."

"Woah, that's cool!"

"Nonetheless, I should be telling that to you," Case Number 04 states, holding his human by the shoulders as he stares at him in the eyes, "Although I have already perceived the future ahead of you, I am still worried that Park Chanyeol will have a change of heart."

"W-what!? Y-you saw my future!?"

"Yes."

"W-why, when, I mean, how!?"

"Whenever you engage in any form of physical contact with me, I automatically have visions of your life's future events. I have already perceived every single thing down to the smallest detail."

"Hey! That's invasion of privacy!"

"You are my twin. We have no privacy."

"Well, you have a point, though," Baekhyun mutters, "So... About uhm, about me and Chanyeol... What will happen after ten years?"

Case Number 04 turns his back away, preparing to go. "Oh. I see it is now time to leave."

"Bacon! Just answer that question!"

The red alarms blare around the Facility, announcing every superhuman clone to gather at the open ground outside the White Cube. Arriving at the location, there awaits an astronomical transport spaceship towering four hundred feet high co-built by NASA and Project EXODEUX. Its wide gate opens as the ramp ascends down the ground. Each clone is lined upon the entrance while they one by one walk towards the path of light.

Case Number 61 marches ahead after waving farewell at Chanyeol and Baekhyun. He only pauses to wait for Case Number 04 who is lagging behind him, allowing other clones to overtake them.

"Bye! Take care!!!" Baekhyun cups his mouth as he shouts. Jumping, he furiously waves his arms while Chanyeol stays beside him. "Case Number 04! Case Number 61!!!! Bon Voyage!!!"

Case Number 04 wistfully smiles, seeing his human for the last time.

"Four."

He faces Case Number 61 who is stretching his arm towards him.

"Come on, it is time to go."

Staring at Case Number 61's hand, he finally heads forward and holds it as they enter the spacecraft together. They walk with interlaced fingers until their figures gradually disappear from the humans' sight.

In a fast blink of an eye, the gigantic craft teleports in the speed of light. The open ground is now only filled with thick dust in the air, leaving the Subjects all by themselves on the surface of the Earth.

The atmosphere becomes calming and silent. No traces of the clones are left as everything comes to its final journey.

"Project EXODEUX has now ended," Baekhyun mutters. His chest feels extremely light and completely accomplished. "They already went to the New World."

Professor Lay pats his back proudly, "You did a good job, Baekhyun. You too, Chanyeol."

"Thank you," Chanyeol bows at Professor Lay.

Facing each other, Chanyeol and Baekhyun share one triumphant smile.

"Congratulations, Doctor Park Chanyeol," Baekhyun offers his palm to Chanyeol for a formal handshake as he smiles up to him. "Thank you for your hard work. It has been nice working with you."

Chanyeol heartily laughs. He holds Baekhyun's hand anyway and shakes it.

"Congratulations to you, too. Professor Byun Baekhyun. I am really grateful to have your major participation."

"Likewise."

"Absolutely."

After the celebratory party for Project EXODEUX, Subjects from all over the world are sent back home to their motherland. Chanyeol and Baekhyun take a private jet straight to Seoul, with a promise to meet again in three days time.

-

Seoul, South Korea
Three days later

"SM University Hospital, right?"

"Yes."

"We're here."

"Thank you."

Baekhyun shortly bows at the driver before opening the door and alighting the cab. He looks up and blocks his eyes with his hand from the sunlight, reading the name of the big hospital in front of him. He also checks the business card in his hand with Chanyeol's name and contact information on it, before he proceeds crossing the street after releasing a nervous sigh.

"Okay, Baekhyun. Let's do it."

It has been three days since he arrived in Seoul and since he last saw Chanyeol after the success of Project EXODEUX. They verbally agreed to meet each other today--- and it's not a date. It's just a casual meeting between two colleagues who happen to be old classmates back in high school.

That is why today, Baekhyun didn't really prepare a lot. The new stylish clothes he is wearing are just coincidentally on sale at the mall yesterday and they were also pretty so he had no choice but to buy it. Same goes with the box of cupcakes he is carrying with him. It just happened that the sweets are from the same shop Chanyeol mentioned before that he really likes.

Everything new about him is purely unintended. He just wants to visit Chanyeol at his workplace and that's it. He doesn't miss him or anything. The loud pounding in his heart is due to walking fast, not because he's nervous. Not at all.

Since Baekhyun doesn't go out that much considering he stayed underground for years, it feels kind of awkward and overwhelming being in a place with too many people. This is a hospital and a prestigious one on that note, so it's already a given that there are a lot of doctors, nurses, patients, and basically citizens of the nation around him.

This is honestly giving him anxieties.

"W-where should I ask..." Baekhyun mutters to himself, looking like a small lost puppy among the scary crowd. Should he just call Chanyeol and ask him where he is?

"No. He must be working right now..."

His eyes automatically light up at the sight of the information desk, so without further ado, he goes there and asks:

"Excuse me, where can I find the Department of Cardiosurgery?"

The staffs at the desk offer him a friendly smile as they give him a short once-over.

"It's on the eighth level. You can follow the direction of the red line on the floor and it will take you there."

"The elevator is on your right."

"Oh. Thank you," Baekhyun bows at them and looks around for the elevator. He quickly runs when the door is about to close so he can get in on time.

"That guy's kind of cute," she chuckles to her co-worker beside her, "It's really nice seeing good-looking guys like him at work."

"I know right? But Doctor Park is still my crush."

"Hey, he's mine!"

The first thing that Baekhyun sees upon arriving at the floor of Cardiosurgery is a large banner of Chanyeol's handsome face representing their department. It has a slogan, I will take care of your heart! and Baekhyun has to stop himself from gawking at it and smiling like a retard. People might start thinking he has mental issues.

"Excuse me... Uhm, is Doctor Park Chanyeol on break at this hour?"

"Let me check his schedule for a second," the nurse at the desk who seems to be in-charge tells him. She busies with the computer while Baekhyun stands beside her awkwardly, "Doctor Park is in the OR right now. He has an ongoing surgery."

"Oh. Is that so..."

Baekhyun's face falls, letting out a downcast sigh hearing that. Chanyeol must've come back to work right away as soon as they returned to Korea, and he might've also forgotten about the rendezvous today.

"Do you have an appointment with him, Sir?"

"Ah, no! I-I was just visiting... a relative... who is a patient here! Right! And we uh, we just happen to know each other."

"Oh, okay. Do you want me to call him for you? He'll be out in an hour."

"No! You don't have to do that! I-I'll just wait for him."

"Are you sure--"

"Yes, thank you!"

Baekhyun immediately leaves before the nurse can even ask more questions. He goes to the lobby and finds a vacant spot in the waiting area where he can easily see the operating room. Observing his surroundings, everyone looks like they're always in a rush; doctors and nurses are running here and there like they aren't allowed to breathe.

Taking out his phone, Baekhyun contemplates whether or not to send Chanyeol a message. Should he text him and say he's at his workplace? Or should he just go home instead? He might be a bother to Chanyeol if the man finds him waiting and suddenly remembers their meeting today. Chanyeol would surely leave his work for him and Baekhyun doesn't want that. He doesn't wanna appear important.

But now that he thinks about it, he came all the way here and it'll be such a waste if the day ends without them seeing each other. He just feels annoyed at himself for being the only one who's looking forward today.

Opening his phone, he navigates the messaging app and clicks on Chanyeol's number.

"Let's see... What should I text him?"

Hey, I'm in the hospital right now |

"He'd probably think I'm sick."

Delete.

Hey, I'm visiting your hospital today. Can we meet up for a while? |

"I sound too desperate."

Delete.

Did you perhaps forget our date |

Did you perhaps forget our |

Did you perhaps forget our meeting today? |

"I sound too hopeful."

Delete.

Chanyeol, I want to see you so bad. |

"Aaahhh!!! W-what the hell is this!?"

Delete. Delete. Delete.

Messing his hair out of frustration, Baekhyun just sighs for the umpteenth time and stares down at his lap.

"I should've just waited for him to contact me first..."

He is in the middle of thinking negative thoughts when the TV at the lobby shows a news about Project EXODEUX. He momentarily engrosses himself watching the news as he waits, recalling his memories with Case Number 04 and Case Number 61 back in the laboratory. It has only been days but he misses them already. What could be Bacon doing at this hour? He should call him later tonight and have a nice chat.

The sound of the wheels to his left catches Baekhyun's attention. Right then and there, he finally sees Chanyeol in his scrub uniform opening the door of the operating room.

"Doctor Park, it's an emergency!"

Baekhyun quickly stands upon having a glimpse of the doctor. He is ready to call his name when Chanyeol automatically rushes towards the hurrying nurses pushing a wheeled stretcher carrying an emergency patient.

"What happened to the patient?"

"Gunshot wound to the heart, Doctor!"

Baekhyun only watches in silence as Chanyeol disappears again inside the operating room.

"Well! I guess I'll just wait for him to finish so I can give him this," Baekhyun consoles himself after sitting down on the chair again. He puts the box of cupcakes on top his lap. "After that, I can go home."

Several hours have passed. People have come and go. The food and water delivery have made their rounds twice. Sanitary inspection has finished. The six o'clock news has already aired on TV, and Baekhyun is still asleep at the waiting area. The utility personnel has to wake him up because of the cupcakes scattered on the floor.

"Hey. Young man. Wake up. You made a mess."

"Oh!" Baekhyun jolts up and apologizes fast. The old man shakes his head and cleans up the mess on the floor. "I'm sorry! I fell asleep and I didn't notice them dropping."

"Youngsters these days."

He only helplessly flashes a sad face seeing the sweets now thrown in the garbage can. It only dawns on him that it's already late upon seeing the darkness outside.

"Oh my god, what time is it!?"

His eyeballs are gonna pop out of their sockets, seeing it's already nine in the evening and he slept for roughly six hours! He might've missed Chanyeol at this rate!

"Doctor Park Chanyeol? He already went home about thirty minutes ago."

A devastated look appears on Baekhyun's face when the nurse answers him. She is about to leave when he stops her, asking her again.

"Can I just have his address, please?"

Baekhyun hasn't felt this shitty in his entire life. Everything just seems to go wrong now that he's the one trying to put an effort to get closer to Chanyeol. Back in Project EXODEUX, Chanyeol has always been by his side considering they work together twenty-four seven, and maybe he took him for granted that way.

Is realizing these feelings towards Chanyeol already too late now that everything is back to normal?

He is tired and he just wants to see Chanyeol. He longs to see his smile and hear his soothing voice. He yearns to hold his warm hand and feel his cozy hug around his body. He wants to call him right now but he can't. He just wants to be with him as soon as possible.

"Take me to this address, please."

The taxi drives off while Baekhyun catches his breath, his heart still beating erratically inside his chest.

-

Chanyeol has his eyes closed as he allows the steam and warmth of the shower to freely wet his face. Droplets of water are dripping along his neck and adam's apple, sliding down to his shoulders and chest, making their way to his bare abs and torso, and finally landing to his legs and feet.

"Ahhh..."

A steamy shower is the best after a dead-ass tiring day in the hospital. It feels rewarding and refreshing especially when the water hits his back like it's giving him a massage. He shampoos his hair and hums a happy tune while imagining him and Baekhyun out on a date.

After scrubbing his body with soap and rinsing the bubbles off, Chanyeol whisks his head and uses his hands to will away the excess moisture on his hair. He turns off the shower and walks outside the bathroom in his naked glory. Grabbing a towel, he casually dries his hair with it and wraps it around his waist when he's done.

"No, Toben. No! Don't do that!"

His black poodle, Toben, keeps dry-humping his pillow like he's in heat, so what Chanyeol does is to take away the soft material out of the dog's reach.

Going to his room and opening his wardrobe, he wears underwear and picks out a white comfy shirt and a pair of black sweatpants for sleep. But before he goes to bed, he decides to watch soccer first in a low volume, sitting comfortably on the couch drinking beer.

Ah. It feels so relaxing.

"Wait. Why do I feel like I forgot to do something today," Chanyeol mutters to himself as he thinks. His face brightens up when a reminder pops in his mind. "Ah! Recycling!"

Leaving the TV on, he busies himself working with plastic bottles, papers, styrofoams, and aluminum cans, putting them on separate bins. He doesn't forget to crush them so they will only take a little space. He makes a mental note to take them out tomorrow morning before he leaves for work.

The sound of the doorbell buzzing in this nine thirty in the evening causes Chanyeol to turn his head towards the door. He stands up and wonders who could be his visitor at this hour. It rings for the second time, so he hurries his steps and deems it must be urgent.

"Who is it?"

His heart almost explodes at the sight.

There, standing outside his doorstep, is Byun Baekhyun who is panting heavily and is now staring at him expressively as though he has many things to say.

Bewilderment, confusion, surprise, happiness, excitement, and shock, all of these emotions combined cloud up in Chanyeol's chest at the sight of Baekhyun in front of him. He thinks that this must be a dream, but he realizes that it's not when Baekhyun blinks and slightly moves.

Basking into a few seconds of thick silence upon seeing one another face-to-face, Chanyeol parts his mouth in attempt to ask how Baekhyun knew his place, what he's doing here at this hour and why he's here to see him. But he never gets to move a muscle though, because Baekhyun has already chosen to step foot inside his condo and close the gaps in between their bodies for a tight embrace.

Chanyeol forgets how to breathe.

Eyes wide and heart racing, he is left frozen on his spot, unable to use his words that are caught up inside his throat.

"I hate you," Baekhyun mutters in a muffled voice as he grips Chanyeol's shirt inside his fists, "I hate you so much, Park Chanyeol..."

Gently, Chanyeol leans Baekhyun away from his chest so that he can have a look at his sad face. Baekhyun is giving him a pitiful puppy look that instantly melts his heart into a puddle of goo. Caressing his cheek lightly, he puts the stray hair behind Baekhyun's ear as he smiles down at him.

"Did you come all the way here just to see me?"

Baekhyun nods.

"This late?"

He nods again.

Chanyeol prevents to beam even wider.

"You can't obviously wait for our meet-up tomorrow, can you?"

Baekhyun furrows his eyebrows in confusion.

"What do you mean by tomorrow? It's supposed to be today... But you forgot..."

"I forgot?"

"Yeah."

Chanyeol stares.

"Did you... Did you perhaps go to our hospital today?"

"Yeah, I did... I asked the nurses there but I saw you working on a patient... I waited for you for like, eight hours to finish... But I fell asleep at the lobby and the cupcakes I bought went to waste... I totally didn't get to meet you so I just... I just decided to come here so I..." Baekhyun realizes he has been rambling nonstop as Chanyeol only listens keenly to him, "I'm sorry..." He rubs his eyes and rids of these incoming petty tears. "I'm sorry for bothering you..."

"No... Oh god, no... Don't cry, it's all my fault... I'm sorry," Chanyeol pulls him again for an embrace as he soothes his back softly, "Fuck. I should've called you instead... You probably didn't get to see my message."

"Wait. What message?"

"That night when we arrived in Seoul, I sent you a message saying I couldn't meet you on the third so we should move it on the fourth."

"W-WHAT!?"

Baekhyun scrambles with his phone, hastily scrolling down his messages and discovers Chanyeol's unread text right there. His eyes widen as he reads it.

Baekhyun, I'll be in a whole-day duty at the hospital on the third. So, I think we should move our meet-up on the fourth.

"Fuck!" he throws his phone angrily on the floor. "Aaaahhhhh!!!!" He stomps his feet furiously as Chanyeol only laughs at his cute little flustered state. "WHY DIDN'T I SEE THAT GODDAMNED MESSAGE!!! WHY?!!!"

"Hey, you're gonna break your phone like that," Chanyeol picks up the device, and when Baekhyun is supposed to steal it from him, he just has to raise it up in the air teasingly for him not to reach it.

"Give it back, Park! I'm gonna fucking break that piece of trash!"

"Say you missed me first."

"What?"

Chanyeol smirks coyly, "Come on. Just say that you missed me that's why you're here."

Baekhyun rolls his eyes, "There's no way in hell I'm gonna say that! Go have that thing, I don't care."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah."

Chanyeol laughs when Baekhyun scrunches his nose in an adorable manner.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

Baekhyun can say that Park Chanyeol is indeed a perfect husband material. Aside from every positive trait he has enumerated before, Chanyeol here also knows how to prepare a nice meal and is probably a good cook close to a Michelin star chef. He looks really cool and handsome flipping the pan and mixing stuff in it, before he is serving the basic kimchi fried rice on the plate in front of him.

"Bon apétit."

Chanyeol offers him a million-dollar smile that makes Baekhyun maybe fall for him in a split-second.

"Thank you for the food," he shyly mutters before he starts digging in. Chanyeol who takes a seat across him is fondly watching him eat. "This is delicious... How are you so good at this?"

"Well. I've been living by myself for a decade now so I'm already used to cooking stuff," Chanyeol shares, "Whenever I've got some time off from the hospital, I would learn new recipes and try them out. It just become a hobby."

"And here goes me who can barely cook ramen," Baekhyun shoves a spoonful in his mouth. "I've been feeding off to convenience store food for an entire decade."

"That is completely unhealthy."

"What could I do? I was too busy working in the lab to even cook a decent meal."

"Now that I'm here, I'm gonna feed you well so you can get the right amount of nutrition your body needs. It's important for everyone to be healthy so we can live a longer life," Chanyeol explains like he's lecturing a child, "And stop going to the convenience store especially at two in the morning! You still got to feed stray cats in your neighborhood instead of just buying yourself vitamins."

"Yes, Doctor Park," Baekhyun pauses, "Wait. How did you know I do that?"

Chanyeol rubs the back of his ear, "I... well... kind of stalked you once..."

"What!?"

"What could I do? I wanted to know what you've been up to and I happened to see you on the street so I followed you to your house that was why I also got to know your address."

Baekhyun glares, "Creep."

"At least I'm a handsome one."

"What else did you do that I didn't know of?"

"What?"

"Back in my place when you stayed over?"

"Oh, th-that?"

"I'm just asking. Maybe you did something weird while I was unaware of things?"

"I-I-I did?" Chanyeol chuckles nervously and avoids eye contact, "W-what are you talking about?" He laughs and fans his shirt on his body. "You're making me feel hot all of a sudden."

Baekhyun stares.

Chanyeol stares back.

It suddenly turns quiet. The crickets outside just have to choose chirping at this moment when there's only the two of them in this spacious condo.

Toben suddenly walks in biting his pillow, dropping it close to Chanyeol's foot. He starts humping it and mounting it fast, much to Chanyeol's great shock.

The puppy is crying lewd noises as he does its animal behavior right in front of their salad.

"Toben, no!"

Chanyeol stands up like a flash of lightning and grabs his dog, carrying it back to its bed while cursing under his breath. Still flustered, he returns to the dining area where Baekhyun is waiting. He pauses, turns around, walks and stops, before walking again like his butt is on fire.

"Y-you know what?"

"What is it?"

"I-I think you should go," Chanyeol grabs a confused Baekhyun and ushers him out, "Right! I-- uh, I'll just call you a taxi so you can already go home."

"Huh? But I haven't finished my food yet."

"Where's... Where's your bag? Did you bring a bag?"

"Chanyeol, wait."

"What?"

"Why are you sending me home already? I just got here. We barely even talked."

Chanyeol lets out an exhasperated sigh.

"Baekhyun. I don't know what I can do to you if you stay here any longer, so just leave while I can still hold myself back."

Chanyeol holds Baekhyun's wrist and tugs him towards the door while Baekhyun only stares at Chanyeol's hand pulling him.

Baekhyun stops, causing Chanyeol to halt as well.

"What's the matter?"

"I like you, too," Baekhyun directly says, looking up to Chanyeol seriously, "And I want to be with you tonight."

Chanyeol is at a lost of words hearing Baekhyun's short confession as though his soul has just traveled to the moon and back. He is the one being pulled now by Baekhyun as the two of them retreat to the living room.

"Do you..." Chanyeol breathes. "Do you really mean that? That you like me, too?"

Smiling, Baekhyun nods his head, "Yes."

"Does... Does that mean I'm now your boyfriend?"

"Mm-hm."

"And... and we're now dating?"

"Exactly."

"You and I... we're going out starting from now, right?"

"Yeah, that's correct."

"Does this also mean... I can now call you babe?"

"Sure! Babe, baby, bae, love, sweetheart, darling, honey, cupcake, mochi--- you name it. Call me whatever endearment you want, it's fine with me."

"Oh my fucking god. Is this... Is this even happening right now?" Chanyeol covers his face and widely smiles in delight, also laughing and internally hyperventilating. "I'm so happy I could die right now... Oh my god... I wanna cry..."

"No, don't cry. You're gonna get ugly."

"Stop teasing me..."

"I'm not even teasing you."

"Tell me this is real first."

Chanyeol is cute but he is seriously starting to get annoying. Baekhyun may have wanted to kiss him to shut him up, but seems like the tall male is still in the process of sinking the lovely information in his brain.

"Yes, this is real, Park Chanyeol. We're now boyfriends, alright?"

"Okay, so... what you're trying to say is that... you're already mine... And... and I'm already yours?"

Baekhyun tries hard not to grin but to no avail.

"YES, DUMBASS! Oh my god, why do you have to keep asking me repeatedly!?"

"I just wanna make sure, of course!"

"Do I look like I would lie to you!?"

"No!"

"You seem like you're doubting me, though! Aren't I allowed to like you, too!?"

"Y-you can definitely like me as much as you want!!!"

"Then, why are you shouting!?"

"B-because I can't calm!"

"Why!?"

"I FEEL AROUSED."

Baekhyun immediately shuts up.

"I want to kiss you right now and make love to you," Chanyeol mutters, "Will you sleep with me?"

-

The soft fabric of the mattress hits his back, as Baekhyun lies himself down on the bed under Chanyeol's deep but comforting gaze. He lets out a quiet gasp when Chanyeol caresses the smooth slope of his cheek and jaw, touching every part of his face adoringly.

Chanyeol's hand stops on Baekhyun's chin, and then he is finally leaning down to his mouth to claim his lips for a sweet chaste kiss.

"Baekhyun, you're so beautiful," Chanyeol whispers in the dark, resulting a furious blush on the apples of Baekhyun's cheeks. "Thank you for liking me too, and thank you for coming back."

Baekhyun delicately threads his fingers through Chanyeol's hair, "I'm sorry I took so long..."

"It's okay, it's really worth the wait."

Chanyeol tenderly kisses Baekhyun again, as the latter decides to wrap his arms around his neck for a deeper and longer kiss. Baekhyun is more than willing to oblige, smiling every now and then as they pull away to breathe. They momentarily pause to just stare at each other in the eyes--- chuckling, nudging their noses together--- before they kiss again in a soft and gentle manner.

Fingers tightly interlaced beside the pillow, Chanyeol admires Baekhyun's petite neck by planting butterfly kisses on the expanse of the skin. His heart is overwhelmed with joy upon seeing the mark he made, signifying the love he has for the other male now in visible sight.

Hand traveling lower, he senses Baekhyun hard and in-need just like him, demanding for instant attention. While positioned on top, he properly looks at Baekhyun and studies the precious details of his sensual yet heavenly reactions he himself is causing him.

"Chanyeol..."

"Yes, I'm here."

"Touch me, please. I want to feel you."

"Where?"

"Right here..."

Baekhyun blindly searches for Chanyeol's wrist, guiding his hand to where it aches the most. Throwing his head back on the pillow, he squeezes his eyes shut as the pleasurable sensation of Chanyeol's palm envelopes his manhood. It slightly embarrasses him that his hips are moving on its own accord while Chanyeol continues to stroke him in a faster pace.

After thorough preparation on Baekhyun's part, putting protection on his part, and a lot more tongue-kissing on both parts, Chanyeol patiently waits for Baekhyun to grant him permission before he begins getting intimate.

No further words are exchanged when every article of their clothing is rid out of their bodies--- only the warm feeling of skin to skin and mellow sensation of flesh against flesh--- as their souls breathe one air, moving in a single rhythm.

Chanyeol slowly pushes in and leisurely pulls back to prove his love, handling with tender loving care Baekhyun lying gorgeously under him.

"Are you all right?"

"I can manage..."

"Does it hurt?"

Baekhyun nods furiously, whispering in a small voice, "Yes..."

"I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, just keep going..."

Feeling slightly guilty upon having a glimpse of Baekhyun's hurting reaction, Chanyeol makes up to him by wiping the tears that have escaped from his trembling eyes. He nibbles his ear and takes his time to worship every part of Baekhyun's body that he can touch, diverting Baekhyun's attention from the immense pain on his bottom.

"Babe, don't cry. It'll feel really good soon... Hang in there, okay?"

"But it hurts so much... You're too big."

"I am?"

"Yeah."

Chanyeol doesn't want to laugh at this situation but the obvious compliment is making him more confident and brave. He then hovers lower until their chests are pressed together, allowing Baekhyun to enclose his body within wrapped legs and locked ankles.

"Grab my shoulders and hold me tighter."

Baekhyun nods, clinging affectionately to Chanyeol for support, "Okay..."

Chanyeol's lips are pressed on the soft curve of Baekhyun's eyelid, while Baekhyun's hands find purchase on Chanyeol's strong back as they move in missionary position. Bodies flushed and snugly fitted like puzzle pieces, a gratifying and pleasant feeling finally reaches Baekhyun that has him jolting and crying out his lover's name for more.

"Ahh, Chanyeol..."

"Hm?"

"Feels... good..."

"How about I go faster? Is it all right with you?"

"Yes, please..."

Baekhyun is the first to complete his arousal by finishing off to Chanyeol passionately penetrating him deeply. In time with Chanyeol's supple kisses on his nose and lips, his breathy moans are filled with ecstasy as he comes.

"Did it feel nice?"

"Yeah... So much."

"That's a relief."

"How about you? Am I pleasuring you, too?" Baekhyun worriedly asks.

"Of course, you are."

"I am?"

"Yeah... I feel like I'm going crazy being inside of you... Ahh, you feel so amazing," Chanyeol answers, nuzzling Baekhyun's neck as he works with his impending orgasm. He senses Baekhyun grazing his fingertips along his abdomen, lightly tracing their hump and aesthetic. He has to suppress a choke when the other male purposely plays around with his perked nips.

"Oh god, that tickles... Stop..."

"But they look cute."

"You're cuter."

Baekhyun heartily laughs at Chanyeol's flushed state as he willingly lets him reach his edge within his presence. He wriggles his cute butt when Chanyeol retracts, pouting at the sudden loss of warmth that Chanyeol quickly compensates by a kiss on the cheek.

Still breathless in his post-climax state, Chanyeol plops beside Baekhyun after removing his love glove brimmed with release. He snuggles against the smaller's delicate body and hums in satisfaction when Baekhyun entangles their feet under the blanket.

"Hey."

"What?"

"I can't believe I've got to end up with the person I really hated back then," Baekhyun mumbles, "This must be destiny."

Chanyeol chuckles.

"As a scientist, I thought you don't believe on things like that?"

"Well... After meeting you again, I think I proved myself wrong that I can keep on hate you forever... I have long forgiven you as my pain heals throughout those years," Baekhyun admits as Chanyeol listens to him speak, "I think I can't live my life normally again without Project EXODEUX and without you... And it'll be a huge mistake if I let go of you again... I just can't afford to lose you, Chanyeol. Not now, not ever."

"Hearing you say those words..." Chanyeol cuts himself off as he only smiles at the ceiling while hugging Baekhyun beside him, "Makes me the happiest man in the universe." He turns to the latter, softening his gaze as he says:

"I love you, Byun Baekhyun."

Baekhyun does the job to narrow the tiny space between their mouths, kissing Chanyeol wholeheartedly. He squeals when Chanyeol playfully pinches the side of his soft belly, poking and tickling it like a marshmallow.

"Hey, I still have something to confess."

Chanyeol stops toweling Baekhyun's fluffy hair midway while the both of them are sitting face-to-face on the bed. They have just finishing showering together and are about to sleep now. Baekhyun is wearing Chanyeol's clothes that are too big for him, much to Chanyeol's secret happiness.

Baekhyun tilts his head, "Yeah? What are you gonna confess?"

"That night I crashed at your place, you asked me if I did something weird, right?"

"Yeah. Well, did you?"

Chanyeol clears his throat, feeling suddenly super embarrassed as though the two of them just haven't had sex.

"When you were sleeping, I kind of... stole a kiss from you.... Not just one... but thirteen."

Baekhyun gasps, "You what? Thir-thirteen!!!!?"

"Yeah... I'm sorry," Chanyeol sighs, "I was just pent-up that time..."

"You know what? I have something to confess, too."

"What is it?"

Baekhyun scoots closer before whispering to his ear:

"I was awake the whole time."

Chanyeol is a living tomato now as Baekhyun only grins and guffaws at his reddening ears.

"Hahahaha! You should see the look on your face!"

"YOU FREAKING PERVERTED MIDGET!!!"

"Me? A pervert!? It's you who's a pervert, though."

"W-why me!?"

"That night, I know what you did in my bathroom, you perverted asshole!"

"I did not masturbate, I swear to god!!!"

"Oh, you didn't? You sure?"

"Yeah!"

"Then why were you moaning my name while you fap!?"

Chanyeol stares in horror.

"Fuck! You were listening!?"

"It was so loud that I could hear it!"

"That-that was just me taking a dump!"

"Really?" Baekhyun sticks his tongue out at him, "I don't think so?"

"You don't think so!?"

"Yeah, I don't think so!"

"Shut up!" Laughing, Chanyeol kicks him out of the bed, "Go away!"

EPILOGUE

"Babe, what do you think Bacon could be doing right now?"

"Hm, maybe fighting on a battle with Sixty-one?"

"Should we visit him tomorrow? Oh, let's call Professor Lay and borrow his space shuttle! It has been a while since we last saw them on your birthday, though."

"But we can't go to EXOplanet tomorrow. They have a date at the Moon every Wednesdays."

"Oh, right."

"You know how your clone hates surprise visits."

"Yeah. He doesn't want us walking on them making out on a tree."

"Just like the last time. I got anxieties since then."

"Hey, do you think they make love, too?"

"That. I don't know."

"Go ask your clone."

"Why would I ask him that question? It'll be awkward!"

"But Bacon isn't telling me anything! That little shit. He's keeping secrets!"

"Maybe he's just shy to talk about that stuff."

"You think so?"

"Yeah. You know. Puberty."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"Come on, we're gonna be late for our wedding pictorial. It starts at nine."

"W-what? That's today!?"

"Yeah. I cancelled all my surgeries for that appointment. Don't tell me you forgot?"

"But I have scheduled the prototype's pilot-testing today!"

"That thing can wait!"

"Hello!? Three thousand dollars per second of its potential success on the market?!"

"I love you three thousand anyway!"

"This is why I hate you."

"Correction. This is why you love me."

"Fine. You won."

"Tell me you love me."

"I love you."

"Good. Now where's my kiss?"

"Mwah."

"Very good."

"I've always been, Park."

"And you'll always be, Byun."

***

END

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