Our story won't end, we'll meet again [BL/Chanbaek]

Side story 2. Kai Chun's parenting diary.

Byun Baekhyun and Park Chanyeol were bickering and suddenly had a baby. So, after 6 years, the two of them.
It's taking longer than I thought.
Park Chanyeol's cafe opened, and at some point he started wandering around.
Oh, I heard you have a lover.
I wondered who it was, and it was Byun Baekhyun!

"Hello, Jong-in?"

Byun Baekhyun appeared in front of me, linking arms with Chanyeol hyung.
Baekhyun Byun, a high school senior, has loved books since he was young.
Eventually, the two fell in love, started dating, got married, and had a child.
It was really pretty. The name is pretty too. Park Yeol-mae.
I also got a job and started making money, so I couldn't go there often, but I picked out only the good points of my superior genes, so my legs are ridiculously long. I think they're longer than mine.
He just put his face on Baekhyun hyung. He must have sucked it up properly after making it difficult for him while he was pregnant.
Anyway, I watched Park Yeol-mae's first birthday party, hosted by Kai Chun, and watching Park Yeol-mae flip and walk around.
Before the fruit was even two years old, when it had become a mini-me of Park Chan-yeol running around wildly, the two happily married couple suddenly called me out.
I should have suspected it then.
I figured I'd only be babysitting for a day, so I chose a cheap dinner. I should have ordered a five-star hotel course meal. Seriously.
The three of us sat down at a famous tripe restaurant.
Baekhyun hyung, who is neither a soju nor a beer person, but a wine person, did not drink alcohol today, and for some reason Chanyeol hyung did not drink either.
As the large intestines were sizzling and the aunt came and went three times to add lettuce, Chanyeol opened his mouth.

"Jong-in, can you take care of the fruit for about a year?"

The moment I heard that, I thought, "What the heck, that ssam I just put in my mouth? Huh? I almost took out what I had for lunch today and checked."

"What is that, gurgling, sound?"
"I mean, literally. Can you take care of the fruit and raise it for about a year?"

I wanted to ask, "Are you kidding?"
But the expressions on both of their faces were so serious.

I emptied the glass of water Baekhyun-hyung poured me and turned my eyes back to them.

"Brothers... Are you abandoning the child?"

As soon as he said that, Baekhyun opened his eyes wide and tried to overturn the grill, but Chanyeol desperately stopped him.

"No, that doesn't make sense! All of a sudden? A child? A newborn at that?! Did the cafe go bankrupt? No, but you said you were opening a second branch? Did the library go bankrupt?! No, but it was doing well? What the heck, what's going on!"

When Baekhyun saw me screaming, he quietly wrapped up some ssam and put it in my mouth.
This time, Chanyeol-hyung's eyes suddenly rolled and he was about to pour water on the greasy grill, but Baekhyun-hyung grabbed him and sat him down.

"I'm going to die soon."

And then he blurted it out.
Since I have no sense of humor, I showed the process of chewing the food I put in my mouth without filtering it.

"It's meningioma. It's spread too far, and it's even touched the optic nerve. It'll soon spread to the motor nerves."
"..What about the surgery?"

When I asked, having just spat out the wrap on a tissue without even chewing it, Baekhyun-hyung smiled brightly.

"If you open your head, there's less than a 1% chance of waking up. Let alone dying. There's a chance of living in a vegetative state. It's almost certain you'll die."

Hearing that, Chanyeol silently turned over his large intestine.

"No, then. What about treatment? We have to do something. The child is two years old now. As a mother, as a parent, we have to do something!!"
"Jong-in. What is my name?"
"It's Baekhyun Byun, right?"
"I'm a mother, and before he's my husband, he's Byun Baekhyun. That's why. It might be irresponsible. I don't want to be trapped there. It's scary."
"What are you afraid of, hyung? The only things you're afraid of are the library collapsing and divorce from Park Chanyeol."
"We can just build a new library, and if Park Chanyeol gets a divorce, we can't do it because he won't stamp it anyway."
"No, is that the problem?"
"Do you want to die pale and with your head shaved in a cold, hard bed, or do you want to die in the arms of the person you love? I want the latter. It already hurts, Jong-in. I can't stand it anymore."

I wasn't worried about Baekhyun hyung or Park Yeol-mae.
I was worried about Park Chanyeol.
What would Park Chanyeol think if he heard this firsthand, more directly?

"Isn't it absurd to say you'd choose the fruit over your own health, Jong-in? Who would be happy to see their child see their mother dying in the hospital room? What child would watch their mother in pain with peace? The fruit is still young. I don't want to traumatize her."

When Chanyeol-hyung dipped the large intestine in soy sauce and served it to his mouth, Baekhyun-hyung opened his mouth like a baby bird and ate it, then put his moist lips on Chanyeol-hyung's cheek.
I was so angry at that damn thing, but I calmed down for a while.

"Please. Just until I die. Just take care of me until then."
"You have to send child support regularly."

Then Baekhyun smiled brightly again and nodded.
As soon as I left the tripe restaurant, Chanyeol hyung picked me up in the car.

"What? Why am I getting kicked? Let me down."

As I, who had experienced being in a car, banged on the window, Baekhyun-hyung banged on the window with his fist from outside. With that pretty smile that captivated Park Chanyeol.
Chanyeol just laughed and took Baekhyun's hand and blew on it.
I was scared, but I put on a belt because it was so scary.
Chanyeol hyung probably only found out after he got married that he was a swearer and had a dirty personality.
It's a bit, no, a bit of an exaggeration, but anyway, when Baekhyun hyung gets angry, he really becomes a mad dog and is really scary. I was shaking when I saw that mad dog senior from the library club again.
 
And then he quietly put me down at home.
Then he opened the trunk and unloaded the boxes and bags.

"what's this?"

Chanyeol-hyung quickly took it out and urged me with his eyes to enter the apartment password.

"I'm cold."
"There's a cardigan in the car. Do you want to stay in the car?"

These people... did they come here on purpose?

Chanbaek, who had left the baby supplies at home, opened the refrigerator at home and suddenly Baekhyun hyung went wild.
What on earth do you eat for a living?
Then, like a vicious wife, she put down an envelope of money in the middle of the table,

"If I starve my child, there will only be death."

He disappeared with those words.
Even though he says that, Chanyeol hyung's cafe is doing well, so he even contributes to my living expenses. It's a huge win! *^^*

The house grew bigger because of my greed, so there was one empty room.
I swept and cleaned the place and brought in baby products.
I thought it was really harsh because there were disinfectant wipes in the baby wipes, but when I thought that the baby would actually use them, I wiped them with extreme force.

Then a text message came flying in.

[It's not a pear anymore, it's a pear.]