Chapter 45 - Dinner

My P.O.V

           "Aigoo, are you done?" Baekhyun cooed as he came over and gave me a backhug on my waist.

           "Go away! I'm drawing my eyeliner!" I snapped as I shrugged him away.

           He pouted, "Always so mean..." He said before he went back to the bed and laid on it, "Do you want to help me draw it?" He suddenly asked as he sprang right back up.

           I rolled my eyes, "You're not performing. We're just going to eat dinner with umma and appa." I groaned. What on ear-

           "Neither are you performing."

           "Dude." I snapped as I turned around, "I'm a girl. I ne-"

           "Correction, you're a woman." He grinned.

           I clenched my fist tight as I glared at him, "Do you-"

           "Alright alright." He smiled, getting off the bed, "I'm just going out now, before a volcano erupts." He laughed.

           "Byun Baekhyun!" I squeaked annoyingly.

           "Yes baby?" He popped back into the room.

           I glared at him, "You wanna die right?"

           He pouted, "As long as I die in your hands." He smiled and my heart skipped and I let my guard down for a moment.

           "Greasy." I rolled my eyes.

           "You're so fun to mess with." Baekhyun laughed.

           I turned back in annoyance, "Get out! Get out! I need to do my makeup in peace! Ugh!" I snapped as I pushed him out and locked the door.

           I let out a huff, "Never once has makeup been so difficult." I rolled my eyes.

           After another 15 minutes or so, I was finally done. I looked into the mirror again and grinned, I looked good. I opened the door and screamed in horror as something someone fell back along with the door.

           Baekhyun smiled as he laid flat on the floor, "You're finally done." He grinned.

           "Aish!" I snapped, but honestly, he looked so ing adorable.

           "Aren't you going to help me up?" He pouted as his hands stretched out, wriggling his fingers, waiting for me to pull him. ing adorable. So ing adorable. So so so ing adorable. Please, just kill me.

           I took in a deep breathe to hopefully calm down my racing heart as I entwined our fingers together and pulled him up. But his fat bum just wouldn't get up, "Get up!" I groaned, "Come on... I don't think umma or appa is going to be happy if we're late." I sighed.

           "Use more energy..." He said as smiled but his body was all still leaned on the floor. How am I going to get his fat bum up? "Just use more energy. I promise I'll be up." 

           I sighed as I listened to his request. I gave in my best and I gave a really hard tug and before I knew it, he was smiling right before me, his lips barely centimeters away, his hot breathe against my lips. I couldn't help but push down a gulp of saliva down my throat as I stared at his lips. Those beautiful y lips.

           "Seems like someone really wants me badly." He teased.

           "Ugh." I groaned, taking my eyes off his lips and gave him a push as I tried to pry our entwined fingers apart, but he only pulled me closer.

           "If you're not going to admit it, I am. I want you badly." He grinned before he gave me little short kiss on my lips. "Come on, let's go." He gently tugged and I snapped out from the shock before breaking into a small grin. That sly boy.

           The ride to the car was filled with Baekhyun singing all sorts of different song that was broadcasted on the radio and his sudden hyperness as a snsd song came on.

           "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Heeyoung, I love you!" He sang happily as he gave me a cute smile.

           I scoffed as a little smile creeped up, "Keep your eyes on the road, babo." He merely gave me another grin before going back to the road and the song.

           "And, we're here." He smiled as he switched the engine off.

           "Wa, I sure do miss my house." I smiled dreamily.

           "Don't worry. We're spending the night here remember?" He grinned.

           I glared over, "Don't you dare look through any of my things, even if appa or umma offers, do you hear me?"

           "Okay okay, but if your mum insists, can I?" He asked.

           "Byun Baek-"

           "Okay okay." He smiled before his eyes darted away from my eyes to my lips, "I haven't told you so, but you look beautiful..." He smiled as I felt heat rushing to my cheeks, "With your lipstick smeared slightly under your lips."

           As I was processing what he was saying, he had already ran off, "Yah! Byun Baekhyun!" I shouted as I marched up to the front door.

           "Oh, you both are here!" My umma smiled as she pulled off her apron. I smiled at my mother while Baekhyun bowed with a smile.

           "Appa! Where's umma?" I heard Baekhyun cried out I snapped over to the by the living room to see Baekhyun's family there as well.

           "Appa." I bowed as I gave them the sweetest smile I could muster. To be honest, I felt a little nervous having to meet them and I wanted to look extra pretty today.

           Right about that, I wonder if I really have the lipstick smear... Aigoo, if I really do have, Baekhyun is so going to get it from me.

           "Hyung!" A boyish voice was heard and Baekhyun's eyes lit up. In the very next moment, the little boy was already in Baekhyun's arms in a headlock. "Aigo, hyung let me go!" He said as he slapped Baekhyun's arms but Baekhyun merely ruffled his hair as he grinned happily.

           "Umma is in the living room helping Heeyoung's mother." His father told him before Baekhyun turned over and nodded but not once loosening his grip on his little brother.

           I felt butterflies fluttering in my tummy as I watched him play with his brother. Honestly, what I found hottest in man was when they played with kids. It's just so.........

           "Oh right. Yah punk, that is your sister-in-law." He grinned as he released his little brother and pointed to me.

           "Oh.." His brother commented, "Nice to see you."

           I blinked, damn he was formal, "Er, um, nice to see you too?" I smiled, slightly confused and unsure.

           "Guys, come over and eat already!" The two mothers called and Baekhyun smiled before we went over and sat down.

           Baekhyun hurriedly took the utensils and distributed to all of us, "Umma, where's Yoomi?" I asked, slightly upset my adorable sister wasn't around.

           "She will be coming back later. She has some projects to do at her friend's house." I frowned slightly and nodded.

           "Okay, let's eat then."

           The dinner was overall noisy and filled with chatters from both side, asking questions about different stuffs and I got really awkward and embarrassed when Baekhyun's parents asked if I cooked well. He wouldn't know. He never tasted it before.

           And whenever they asked about anything much about me doing the housework, I was stumped. Because I barely did any. Most of the time, even though Baekhyun was tired, he was still the one who does most things.

           "It's okay, Heeyoung-ah. You can learn." Baekhyun's mother gave me an assuring smile as she held onto my hands. I nodded awkwardly.

           "Heeyoung, why don't you start now. Help me with the dishes." My mother called and I groaned inwardly. Not now. Maybe 100 years later? Pleaseeee.

           I dragged my heavy feet into the kitchen sink and stared at my mother as she handed me the gloves, "Am I really going to do this?" I sighed.

           She gave me a look, "Yes."

           I sighed, "Alright."

           "Oh, have you and Baekhyun already done it?" She whispered.

           "Umma!" I whined, "No...!"

           "Are you sure, then what was that-"

           "That was a misunderstanding umma!" I sighed.

           "Alright alright. I won't probe into it anymore. But if you guys are planning to start a family soon, you better learn your housework. I don't want my grandchild to live in a flilthy house with a lazy mother."

           I rolled my eyes, "Whatever mum."

           "No, I'm serious!" She glanced at me.

           "But umma, I don't want Baekhyun's and my private time to be invaded by a child so quickly..." I sighed.

           She shook her head, "You don't understand yet Heeyoung." She sighed, "You will when you get one though." She smiled as she turned back to the dishes, looking as though as was reminising the times she had me. "But you should talk about that to Baekhyun, maybe he already wants a kid."

           "Then he will have one himself." I rolled my eyes.

           She shook her head, "Beware, if you keep pushing him away, he will cheat on you." My mother teased and laughed.

           "Umma! That's not funny!"

           She let out a sigh, "Aigo ah Heeyoung. You're not working, and you still make Baekhyun do the housework, and you're not producing anything. You have to think Heeyoung. It's not right." She reprimanded.

           I pouted slightly as in annoyance and guilt as I continued washing up.

Baekhyun's P.O.V

           "Yah, punk. How's life?" I asked as I headlock my little brother again.

           "Aish! Stop it!" He tried to pull my arms away.

           "Answer meee!" I whined.

           "I guess okay." He sighed, "Will you release me now?"

           I gave him a smirk before I harshly released him, "Punk." I laughed, "Anyone caught your eye?"

           "Yah, hyung. I'm still young." He snapped.

           "So?"

           "You know what, I like sister-in-law." He smirked.

           My smile fell as I stared at him annoyingly, "Shut up. She's taken."

           "Maybe I can seduce her over." He laughed.

           "Aish! No! Never! Okay?"

           "Aigooo, appa." He nudged him, "Hyung is getting all fiesty over sister-in-law." He laughed.

           Heeyoung's father and my parents laughed as he heard his comment, I felt myself reddening as I hissed, "Yah punk. Get here!"

           "Blehhh! You can't catch me!" He laughed as he ran backwards and teased me before turning back. "Ophff!" He groaned as he fell back into onto the floor.

           "Bwahahahaha!" I laughed at him but my smile soon faltered as I stared looked at what he bummed onto. Heeyoung turned over stiffly as she blinked staring at him.

           "Opps, sorry." My brother awkwardly apologised as he got up.

           He bummed onto Heeyoung's .

           Heeyoung just gave me a small smile as I saw her flushed face before she went into the kitchen to help serve the fruits, "Here, have watermelons!" Heeyoung's mother called out.

           We soon dug in and Heeyoung sat close to me and I could feel she felt slightly tensed but it was soon all over because my parents were all leaving.

           "Thanks for the good meal today." My father thanked, and my mother smiled with Heeyoung's mother.

           "Next time I'll cook okay?" My mother volunteered.

           "I can't wait!" Heeyoung's mother smiled and squealed.

           "Yah punk." I called out, "I'll miss you." I smiled.

           "Yah, me too." My brother said and I couldn't help but go over and give him another headlock as I ruffled his hair.

           We waved goodbye to them as they left and we soon returned back into the house, "Aigo, I'm tired already." Heeyoung's father commented.

           "Already?" Heeyoung asked.

           "I had done a lot today, I helped to clean the house, I brought umma to the market, and I changed the sheets of your bed too."

           "Oh!" Heeyoung smiled, "Thank you appa!" She grinned.

           "Aigo aigo, look at my Heeyoung now, even thanking people." Her father laughed.

           "Aish.." Heeyoung snapped, "I'm going into my room too." She said as she stood up, but turned back moments later, "Why isn't Yoomi home yet?"

           "Ah, she's staying over at her friend's house."

           Heeyoung gasped, "She's not home for me? Not even for me?" Heeyoung's mother laughed as she shook her head, "Well, that person better be ing important." She rolled her eyes.

           "Actually, her friend is jus-"

           "I don't want to hear." Heeyoung covered her ears, "Wanna go up too Baek?" She asked and I nodded before I smiled at Heeyoung's parents before following along with her.

           "Ah!" She jumped into her bed, "I missed you tokki (rabbit)." She said as she pulled an almost life-sized rabbit soft toy into her arms.

           "What's that?" I asked, even though I clearly knew it was a rabbit as I sat on her bed.

           "It was a mere rabbit."

           "Was?" I asked.

           "Well, I only realised how much I missed it now. So I gave it a name just as I hugged it. The name's tokki (rabbit)."

           I gave her a 'are-you-serious-look', "Seriously, you're just calling it rabbit. That's not a name."

           She sat up, "Then what do I call it?"

           I grinned mischievously, "Baekhyun. Your dearest Baekhyun."

Almightybling: Fluff fluff fluff. ~_~ SPAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

So... a few of you asked if there's a sequel, my answer would be....

DUGU DUGU DUGU.....

NO.  

~_~ I can't think of a plotline and I don't think I want to mess up Baekhyun and Heeyoung anymore. LOL And.........!

I might be going on hiatus after I complete this story tbh. I do have a lot of ideas but I don't think I have the time to write or something. But it's just a MAYBE. Because there has been so many times I told myself to go on a hiatus but that never happens. ~_~

So, anyway, the upcoming chapters are more of just fluff fluff and fluff. Ah, and one chapter I guess? :p and just the wrapping up of the entire story. :P