"Sorry, I'm late." 

I swear to God, as soon as I see that stupid blond-headed, female-looking man, I will kill him and tell him to eat snow. How dare he make me wait for two hours in this last circle of hell called hail? I’m freezing to death, and the only protection I have with me is my jacket. I didn’t expect that I’d be waiting for a hundred and twenty minutes.

He keeps on sending me texts like I’ll be there in five, but you see, he sent me those three times, forty-five minutes ago, with at least a five minute interval.

I curse out loud, stuffing my hands in my pocket. Suddenly, I hear my name being called out, so I turn to where I heard my name, following a yellowish bob of head that’s moving fast. Within seconds, Lu Han is in front of me, holding out his hand as if to save my sharp words for later, when his breath is stable.

I ignore him though. “Look who finally showed up.” I cross my arms, watching him as he slowly straightens up, pulling me close to kiss me on the lips quick. Rolling my eyes, I flick his forehead while he wraps the scarf that’s previously his neck around mine.

“Sorry I’m late. There was snow clearing. It took them fifteen minutes to clear out the road.” Lu Han apologizes with a huge, disgusting pout on his face, but I know better than to fall for that face. He takes my sneer as forgiveness and pulls me from my standing position. “Let’s get something warm.” He suggests.

“Luhan, I want to hug.” I bluntly say, liking how his palms are warm. He chuckles, leading me inside Starbucks. “Wait until it’s time for the movie. We can cuddle a lot then.”

“But you look like you want to do something else.” I joke, innocently batting my lashes.

Lu Han smirks, “Don’t tempt me, baby. I’m saving that for later.”

“So you do want to do that!”