Kiss Kiss - Kim Hyun Joong

To me, the whole weekend was meaningful. I got to see my old neighbors and old colleagues from before. It has been a while since we last were here, so catching up to them was meaningful.

After Lulu and Wonjin played basketball yesterday, Luhan and I strolled around the neighborhood to see if we would be able to see some old friends. Then, we visited the shops we used to go to before, and the cafés and restaurants we dined in to.

Last night, Mom and Dad went away to have a party with some friends, so the three of us kids watched a movie while they were gone. Since I was the only girl, they ganged up on me and tried to make me watch action films, which totally bored me to death. Then we watched a horror film, which scared Luhan to death.

Geez.

The next day, Sunday, Lulu and I also woke up early to check up on the bakery we used to go to. Then I watched him and Wonjin play basketball again, like old times. At lunch, we ate another meal made by Mom, which Lulu commented as delicious again, and after that Lulu slept, while I made some homeworks to be finished.

That night, while we ate, we continued to share stories and stuff, updating each other about things. And after dinner, Lulu and I went out for our last night.

"So, pretty Miss," he said as he started his car. "Where should we go first?"

I rolled my eyes. "Pretty Miss my . Let's go to the park."

"Oh! Yeah. Then let's check if the bubble tea store is still there." He nodded, self-satisfied, and drove the car towards the park.

The park is where we usually hung out after school during high school. There are lots of people there, but what I truly love about that place is how the seaside view gives me a relaxing feeling. 

Luhan's POV

I parked the car in an available space near the park, then Chan-Chan and I both went down together and walked towards the bubbletea store.

As we walked, I can't help looking at her free hand, swinging by her side, no one holding it. I've known Sungchan ever since, and I know she's not the touchy type. So whenever I get the urge to hold her hand, intertwine it with mine, I just put my arm around her shoulders and walk with her like that. I don't want her to get offended.

And that's what I did that time.

"Aish, Lulu. You're arms are really heavy," Chan-Chan complained. But she didn't make any action to shrug my arms away, because I know she knows that this is the only skinship she'll ever allow, other than hugging.

Not that I'm complaining though...

I stuck a tongue out at her. "Well, you should be proud of that. At least you know your boyfriend's not the wimpy type. I can defend you anytime!"

She chuckled and rolled her eyes at the same time. "Aigoo, my silly Lulu."

My silly Lulu. It's only her that I would allow to call me that. And, she called me hers.

When we got in the shop, I went to the counter and ordered our bubbleteas, but she shook my arm and stopped me. "Lulu, I won't be ordering mango today."

I looked at her, surprised. Mango is her favorite flavor. "Why? You've always loved mango."

"That's the point. How come I always drink mango? I'd like to try something else again," she said.

She stood beside me and I watched her look up at the menu board. I watched her eyes veer down the list, and her