Kiss?
MWORAGO?! HE IS MY HUSBAND?!
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In frustration, Kris kicked the door opened. YES IT OPENED.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!" Kris screams and look around the room. They were both full dressed, Luhan was standing on Byul's back. "Ouch Luhan get down. You are too heavy! Annyeong Kris! Thanks for saving us!" Byul said. "Aren't you guys...?" Kris awkwardly asked. "?! WHAT A JOKE BRO. IM YOUR BRO. COME ON!" Luhan bro fist Kris. "Then what was the noises?" Kris awkwardly asked again. Luhan and Byul stared at each other for a second then burst out laughing. "BUHAHAHAHA! LUHAN OPPA WAS TRYING THAI MASSAGE FOR ME! HAHA YOU THOUGHT WE WERE HAVING WHAT? ?! LOL KRIS YOU ARE SUCH A ERT! HAHAHAHHA" Byul laughed. "BRO, YOU CAN HAVE HER YOUR OWN! HAHAHA LOL! WE WILL NEVER DO THAT." Luhan joins in. "Erm.. Haha, sorry." Kris scratches his head. "You can have Byul all yours. HAHA. IM LEAVING BYE!" Luhan rans out of the room and slam the door hard again. "EH WAIT I WANNA GET WATER." Byul tries to open the door. She turn around and look at kris, "The door is spoiled once again. Now we are locked inside. Holy cow." "Whatever I'm tired. I'm sleeping." Kris jumps onto the bed. "Ya, you are not gonna keep me accompanied?" Byul pouts. "you can join me on the bed if you want." Kris smirks. "ert." Byul cursed under her breathe. "Im a ert?" Kris got up from the bed and start walking near Byul, cornering her to the wall. "Ya, What are you trying to do?" Byul scre
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