Will Chanyeol Visit Seoeun and Seojun Again

Hullo!

I'm back with a new scenario again (I wrote it a footling longer this time since some of you requested for it, though a scenario is ordinarily short...)

Btw, this #10 scenario tells about how Chanyeol cope with his boredome just a day afterwards he was admitted to the hospital

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Warning : There'll exist some hints of Descendent of The Sun in this scenario (Sorry! Author-nim hasn't yet move on from the drama )


"Daddy, are you okay?"

"Daddy, is information technology hurt?"

"Pabo Seojunnie. Of course information technology's hurt. Halmeoni said daddy spilled hot water on himself, okay?"

"Daddy! Seoeonnie hyungie chosen me pabo! Scold him! Scold him!"

"Yah! Yous little—"

Chanyeol let out a faint sigh as his optics never left his phone screen. The twins were at their usual, petty fight over again, which he would have reprimanded the two by and so before, all the same he could only wait at them through the screen now, feeling a mix of guilty and biting.

At showtime, he was happy for the impromptu interruption—no work, filming and sort. But, after like an hr passed, he started to get restless. When the clock struck 7 fifty-fifty, he felt more on border.

The kids and he always had dinner around the time. And then, instead of taking his much needed balance, Chanyeol couldn't assist wondering how would his mom going to feed his picky kids.

That was because Sehun loves meat, Seoeon prefers craven, Seojun only wants udon, Sumi can't have spicy stuff, Seul likes rolled egg, and Dominicus needs to exist mitt-fed. Yes, his six kids are close with i some other, however, when it comes to food, they all have split opinions.

Chanyeol might have pampered the boys and girls likewise much on that item affair, hence he is worried in case his mom couldn't take the pain, unlike him. Therefore, he made the video call.

"Daddy, when can you lot become abode?"

The sudden question defenseless Chanyeol off guard, but he quickly gave a smile at the twins. "Maybe in ane or ii days? I've no idea myself… but mama is taking a good care of daddy so don't worry, hurm?"

"Woah… mama really seems like Kang Moyeon noona now", Seojun claimed excitedly, and Chanyeol grinned wider hearing that. Look similar this 'Descendants of The Dominicus fever' would never fade out amidst his family for some other thousands years.

"Right? Daddy too reminds you lot two of Yoo Sijin with this cast around my trunk, isn't it?"

"Yes!", the boys replied simultaneously. "Daddy had a kitchen war and survived", Seoeon continued, making Chanyeol chuckle straightway.

"Daddy, go well soon, okay? Seojunnie miss y'all"

"Seoeonnie likewise! Oh… Sunday likewise miss you. She kept crying for you at dinner"

"R-really?", Chanyeol felt his eye sunk equally he asked. No wonder his mom wordlessly passed the phone to Seoeon and Seojun beforehand. All her energy must take been out by this time. "Did yous guys help halmeoni looking after Sun then?"

"No. Halmeoni merely told the states to stop our dinner"

"Halmeoni said a good boy won't leave whatsoever leftover… and so we didn't, daddy"

"Oh… good. That's very nice of you, Seoeonnie, Seojunnie", Chanyeol sincerely praised, albeit a little distracted as the thought of Sunday even so bewitched him. "Then… there was actually no one helping halmeoni? Where is harabeoji?"

"Harabeoji went to daddy's restaurant"

"Halmeoni said many reporters waited there to talk to harabeoji"

Chanyeol nodded equally he knew better that the news almost him getting injured must have been floating around in the internet too, creating headlines everywhere. 'Geez… and then embarrassing'

"Aunt Yura went with harabeoji too. So, it was only Sehunnie hyungie helping hither"

"Yeah… Sehunnie hyungie even got Sun to stop crying, daddy"

"Sehunnie did?", Chanyeol asked, a bit relieved.

"Eung… Sehunnie hyungie is giving Sunday her milk now—"

"I've washed with that already. Sunday and the other princesses are watching their Song Joongki oppa drama rerun at the moment"

A smile tugged Chanyeol's lips upwards once more equally he heard the familiar voice. Soon, his firstborn's face appeared on the screen, and he let out a hearty chuckle as the boys began to fight for the screen fourth dimension afterwards.

As expected, Sehun won the game using his eldest hyung menu. Shaking his head amusedly then, Chanyeol followed Seoeon and Seojun's dejected retreating back with his eyes, before going back to the boy in front of him.

"I think you should end spoiling Lord's day besides much, daddy. She is turning iii, but she nonetheless wanted me to concur her milk bottle while she was drinking", Sehun said suddenly, merely Chanyeol could tell right away that the boy didn't really mean information technology when he saw a gleam of playful in his eyes.

"Is that and then?", Chanyeol asked in a false surprised tone. "Or… shall I commencement putting this Park Sehun in a 'How To Be A Better Oppa' one-to-one guide?"

"No need, daddy. Y'all just said this morning that I'm the best blood brother for my brothers and sisters"

"You're", Chanyeol uttered softly. "That's why daddy is sad to you now. Your robotic competition is tomorrow, isn't it?"

Chanyeol watched as Sehun looked downwardly, and he was going to feel bad again when the boy and so lifted his head upwardly, giving him a reassuring smile.

"It's fine. The competition is just between classes. I'll win tomorrow and represent my school for the district level. So daddy… you only focus in getting well, okay? Make certain yous could come up to the next competition"

Chanyeol smiled as he held out his bandaged-gratis mitt and wiggled his pinky finger in front of the screen. "Bargain. All the all-time, hurm?"

"I copy that. Past the way, daddy... Jongdae samchon will come tomorrow. I'm going to pester Daeul till he let his dad to take my picture"

"Please practice that. Jongdae has just brought a new camera. Daddy would personally put him in a headlock if he doesn't have any photo of you afterward"

"I copied that also", Sehun giggled equally he said. "Then daddy… remainder a lots, okay? Nosotros'll visit yous later on schoolhouse"

Chanyeol beamed at the screen and raised his pollex up this time. Sehun returned the same gesture subsequently a while, and it was and so the chef thought that a video call was a bad idea. He wanted to check on the kids, still, he turned out to miss them more.

Perchance he should be extra careful in the kitchen like Baekhyun suggested.

"Ah daddy… halmeoni is hither. I'll pass the phone to her at present"

The screen shook a lilliputian fleck as Sehun spoke and Chanyeol was even able to hear his mom asking the boy to go to bed early, before her confront came into his view.

Chanyeol gulped as soon every bit he took notice the slight sour expression on the older's confront. "Err… is everything fine, mom?"

"You wish. I idea I was having dinner with 6 Chanyeol, y'all brat. At this point, you owe me not merely Yoo Ah In's signature, simply Kim Soohyun's, you got it?"

"Heol… your taste are quite rich, aren't you, mom? Did appa know about this?"

"He won't if you keep your rima oris shut. Why? You said it yourself that many top stars are regular at your restaurant… I'm just making a good utilise of our blood connexion. Oh… put TVXQ Yunho's and SNSD Yoona's signature in the list too, okay?"

"How about Lee Sooman'due south?"

"How almost no?", his mom replied in a heartbeat, and Chanyeol bankrupt into a smile when the older and so commented that Lee Sooman was a person from her past and the founder of SM shouldn't be mentioned anymore since she is upgraded at present.

"I got it, mom", Chanyeol said airily, still smiling. How could he not? In reality, Lee Sooman'southward albums are existence displayed on a shelf in his parents' firm, that even his appa had no say nearly it.

"Anyhow mom… thanks"

"Hurm?"

"You know… for looking afterward my kids… though information technology was a curt notice"

"Aigoo your kids are my grandchildren, alright? Information technology'southward inevitable for me to take them with me when both you and Baekhyun couldn't make it", his mom muttered with smiles, before her face turned serious suddenly.

"But I really meant it when I said in that location were six Chanyeol at the dining table merely at present. Your kids were besides fussy, son. How I wish they human action like their mama for one time"

"Urm… no. Baekhyun is worse. Trust me", Chanyeol argued, but then, as his eyes finally fabricated out a petite figure standing quietly past the door, his listen screamed in horror that he abruptly got back to his phone.

"Okay mom. I lied. My wife is the near wonderful person in the entire universe"

His mom, still, smirked and fabricated a tsk sound with . "Featherbrained. Is Baekhyun there?"

Chanyeol nodded his head slowly every bit he before long felt the said male person approached him, sat on the bed beside him and greeted his mom. Gulp. He swallowed nervously, trying to work up his fretfulness.

"Eomeoni, is your son always like this? Tin can I hit him, can't I?"

Chanyeol heard Baekhyun request his mom, while he awkwardly coughed into his hand. Nonetheless, he thought his mom enjoyed the situation so much than she should.

"No, Baekhyun honey. My Chanyeol must have hurt himself and so bad and sprouted out nonsense accidentally. Only you can still hit him if you desire"

"Oh… the pleasure on me and so, eomeoni"

Chanyeol looked at Baekhyun, then dorsum at his mom and narrowed his eyes. "Alibi me? I'm sick, think?"

"Ill or not, a criminal remains as a criminal, son"

"Yeah… a patient who talked ill about his doc is scary"

His mom and Baekhyun proved their perfect teamwork once again, and and so he gave up. He wanted to retort something after simply a crying sound from the other side beat him first.

"Oh uh… I think that'southward our maknae princess calling her halmeoni", his mom said as the cry got louder. "I hang up, you two", the older continued and the screen got a little shaking once more when she moved.

"O-Oh… call me if Dominicus won't calm down, okay?", Chanyeol rapidly said, while Baekhyun recited his '101 Ways To Coax A Baby' to his mom as fast equally he could.

His mom hummed briefly and the call ended before they could say some more. Chanyeol stared at his telephone, sighing inwardly. He missed talking to his family again. 'I guess I simply need to get better fast'

"Are you off from work already?"

Chanyeol tossed his phone aside and turned to Baekhyun equally he asked. Even so, the sight that greeted him was the latter giving him side-optics stead. He slowly straightened himself and forced an awkward grin.

"And then... tell me. Am I worse or wonderful?"

"Urm… that's…", Chanyeol looked away slightly when his wife leaned forward, eyeing him with one raised eyebrow. "I was kidding, y-you lot know?"

"Which part were you kidding, huh? You sounded serious for me, alright?"

"That office when I said you lot're worse than me was a joke, and the next part when I said you're wonderful was the truth"

"Yah! Yous wanna dice?!"

"Ah… ah… my caput hurt", Chanyeol muttered as he rubbed his head, feigning dizziness. Picking up his injured arm then, he touched the bandage wrapped effectually it and looked direct at Baekhyun with those large, lamentable eyes of his.

Nevertheless, their ten years of marriage naturally gave an advantage to his wife every bit the male could easily tell his kittenish caper.

Baekhyun snorted and rolled his eyes as he went on with his acting, which somehow intrigued him to do more than.

"Let'due south me ask you something too", Chanyeol asked as he watched Baekhyun taking off his white coat.

"Continue"

"Are you here every bit Dr. Byun or my Byun?"

Chanyeol shrugged when his married woman sent his infamous glare at him yet again, before pulling the latter to lie down side by side to him.

"What is this? Can't I just be both?"

Facing each other, Chanyeol gently reached upward and swept his wife'southward bangs bated. "You can't… because Dr. Byun scared the out of me this morning, merely my Byun made my stay in the infirmary endurable"

A smile spread across Baekhyun's lips right away, and Chanyeol smiled back.

"Repeat that, CheeseYeol"

"I hate hospital and so much but your visit in every 2 hours were what keeping me alive"

"Once more"

"In that location was a time I regretted getting hurt, yet I felt good thinking I could see you often this style"

"More"

"I'm however missing you even you're already here… lying beside me. You look like an affections in your white glaze I idea I was in a paradise for a moment—"

"Oh… please. Just go to sleep, volition you? A patient needs plenty rest to recover", Baekhyun said, trying to stifle a yawn at the aforementioned fourth dimension.

Chuckling, Chanyeol brought his palm to the male's cheek and caressed it lightly. "It seems y'all need the slumber more than than me", he teased.

"I do", His wife replied as he opened i eye at him, sleepily, and closed it once more. "I merely had ii hours of sleep since yesterday"

"Then you should go home, Baek. Our bed is much more comfortable and bigger than this", Chanyeol said, nonetheless a soft snore was his only respond.

He studied Baekhyun'southward face up and noticed how hellishly tired he looked. It subsequently striking him the reason why the latter was so mad with him before. His wife was already exhausted as hell and hither he came to his piece of work place, burned nearly half of his body.

With his eyes locked on Baekhyun's sleeping confront, he leaned down and pressed a kiss on his forehead. "I'g sorry… I love you"

"I copy that"

His wife murmured groggily, putting a grinning on his face before the sleepiness eventually claimed him as well.


Daeul is Jongdae's son here. If you don't know who he is, he is Lee Bumsoo'south son in 'The Return of Superman'. I recall Daeul & Jongdae expect akin :D Do you think and so also?

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Source: https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1061982/12/i-ll-b-there-to-c-you

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