Lee Hye Bin's Pov:

 

My arms were wrapped around his neck...

His were around my waist.

I don't know how we met or how we'd developed this cheesy stare we're having right now.

But it doesn't matter. 

What would matter if you're staring right into that eyes of his...

Those mysterious, compelling, strinkingly beautiful eyes of Kris Wu.

The feeling was intense. His melting gaze sent tingling sensations iside of me

and my stomach was filled with millions of butterflies.

Then slowly, gently, he started to move closer to my face.

Closer...and closer... and closer...

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I sat up slowly, feeling my cheeks turn red hot as a beet.

What. 

The.

F.................

Was that Kris Wu just now?

Did I just KISS....

Kris Wu in my dream?

Like, how was I even possible to wrap my arms around his neck?

I'm like around 5 feet flat and Kris Wu's what? 6 feet or so?

Maybe he was carrying me or whatever?

Given my ultra-baby face, it propbably looked like a forbidden love

between a father and daughter.

Blah. Who cares? 

I just kissed Kris Wu!

My mind  told me to scream and squeal and jump around and whatever.

But I didn't.

That would be freakishly weird for my parents. I would probably end up in a mental hospital if I didn't hold in my spazz.

The scene kept repeating in my mind. Like Ohmyfreakingosh. Kris isn't like, my ultimate bias or whatever. He's like... a mere exo member. Originally, Tao was my bias. Scratch that. Kris is now my freaking number one bias in EXO. 

The first thing I did was wash my face and brush my teeth -- my daily routine. I wasn't so sure why but my reflection in the mirror held me in place. I stared at my cutely rounded face...my chinky eyes... my layered smooth hair that fell up to my shoulders...my little but high nose, and lastly my lips. Staring at it made my heart react wildly.

It skipped and jumped and drummed. It was like having an exercise. An intense one. More intense than how I exercise.

I held my hand close to it as my mind raced again with questions...Kris's face...His lips...

I ate breakfast in a daze, still drowned in my dream's fantasy world. I tried my best to keep my spazz in as hard as I could. Well, it turns out I have a talent for it. My parents didn't notice anything different about me. 

As soon as I've finished what's on my plate, I excused myself from the table. I have to admit that no fangirl can ever hold spazzing for a long time. And so, I dashed back to my bedroom immediately thinking about my friend who got obsessed with Kris Wu JUST YESTERDAY. At first, I can't believe she replaced her number 1 bias , Jaejoong with Kris. But now, I can certianly raise a hundred pros for Kris. 

So, I grabbed my iphone lying around somewhere beside my bed and immediately sent a message to her fb account

9:56am

I waited for her reply, like... the whole freakin day. I guess she was out and about this early in the morning.

So, I decided to continue with my supposed tasks for the day. On the top of my list was: "REVIEW FOR CHEMISTRY LONG TEST."

The test is scheduled tomorrow and I was determined to get a high grade. I grabbed my Chem notebook and turned to the page where the first lesson of the quarter started. 

Sample Question 1:

Grams to moles.

1) How many moles are there in 12 grams of K ? 

...

K.

KRIS.

...

What was K again in the periodic table?

My mind kept saying KRIS KRIS KRIS KRIS. So, I shook my head real fast, attempting to erase the memory of Kris's face in my mind. 

Potassium. 

Kris.

K.

is.

Freaking

Potassium.

Kris.

LEE HYE BIN!

CONCENTRATE.

I inhaled and exhaled real deep, feeling my lungs with as much oxygen as I can. Then, I proceeded to reviewing my notes.

Sample Problem 2:

If Kevin had 10.0 g of Al2(SO3)3...

Kevin?

Wasn't that Kris's name before his debut?

Curse my Chemistry teacher.

Of all names why KEVIN????

Can't it be like at least, Ricardo or Bogart?

Just, something irrelevant to KEVIN.

I sighed real heavy and decided to drain out Kris's face in my mind by listening to music. So, I plugged my earphones in my ears and played Infinite's "Nothing's Over"

For a while, my head was filled with the voices of Infinite's members. Their voices helped me imagine their faces and put Kris's aside.

After 3 consecutive Infinite songs, I finally was able to relax.

The 4th song totally sent my fangirl soul to the beds of roses...roses with torns. 

Listen Ganjue dao meiyou... Wo de xinzang Ting diaole jiezou

 

My heart be breakin'

 

KRIS...

i wasn't able to hear the other lyrics. My mind was overly eager to hear Kris's voice.

My pain be creep-

The song was cut when I removed the battery out of my freakish cellphone. Stupid. Stupid. Shuffle. Mode.

"Hye Bin-ah! We're going to the church at 11. Hurry and dress up."

I heard my mom's voice cry behind the door.

Oh, right it's Sunday.

I went right into the bathroom, avoiding the reflection of my face in the mirror. I quickly ducked behind the shower curtain and the Shower.

Mother...

duck.

I forgot to turn on the heater.

The cold water sent chills in my spine as I hurried to turn off the knob.

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As usual, there were many people gathered in the Church, committed to their resposibility as Christians. 

I was ... blank , the whole mass celebration. I wasn't able to concentrate for I battled against my mind that cannot erase Kris's memory of him kissing me! Like, just coming inside the Church reminds me of Kris's nickname, KRISUS.

After the mass, we headed home to have lunch. My mom cooked and I helped her with chopping the ingredients. The rest of the family, my father and brothers, watched the tv.

They were watching this cooking show that let's the audience taste the chef's cooking. Then, they'll ask the opinion out of them.

Just then , I heard the host say...

"So, Mrs. Wu, what can you say about the bulgogi? Is it delicio---"

WU.

KRIS.

WU.

KRIS WU.

I hurried cutting the ingredients and rushed again to my bedroom, not bothering to tell my mom that I'd be in my bedroom.

What the hell is happening with you Hye Bin?

Millions of questions, fantasies, dreams, and others flooded my mind.

Suddenly, a question popped out of my mind, standing out and rising like it mattered all over the others.

What if you saw Kris in real life?

...

Bah. Korea's too big.

What if you met accidentally and you became friends?

Bah. As if. Kris is busy with his schedule.

What if you become his girlfriend?

Bah. Not possible. I'm not his taste.

What if he kisses you in REAL life?

...

I literally slapped my face repeatedly and pulled my hair.

What am I even thinking?

I slumped on my bed and slowly, unconsciously, I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up around 8:30 p.m.

How will I sleep tonight?

Fudge, I wasn't able to eat my lunch.

And it's pass dinner.

And I'm starving.

I walked out my room groggily and went straight to the ktichen, passing by my dad and brothers who are still up watching the tv.

"Dinner's on table. Heat it in the microwave if you want to." 

My dad said over his shoulders.My brothers remained silent, staying focused on the tv show. Boys. Ever since I slept they were already in front of the TV!

Anyway, I ate dinner which was kimchi stew. I was quite happy that it was stew. It's nice to have some hot soup in your tummy when you just woke up.

I ate dinner as fast as I can, wanting to check if Hyewon had replied. I gobbled up 3 cups of rice and stew in 10 minutes and quickly proceeded to washing the dishes. Thankfully, even though I eat huge meals, I remain average in weight. Thanks to my fast digestion.

I rushed back to my room and grabbed my cellphone, tapping and swiping the screen, looking for the fb app.

There were some notifications but I ignored them all. I focused on one thing which was a message from Hyewon.

 

 

I logged out of facebook still feeling a little tingly. Well, at least, I've released my hidden fangirl reactions even though it's just through chat~~

I sighed and opened my notebook again.I flipped through the pages and rested my head on the pillow. I tried hard to concentrate and reviewed while pushing away the thoughts of Kris Wu.

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm.

I rubbed my eyes, removing the sleep out of my eyes. I yawned and stretch, sitting up on my bed.

Wait.

Did I just hear my alarm clock?

I glanced at my clock and totally freaked out.

I don't remember anything about falling asleep NOR anything about chemistry.

"WAAAAA~~" I covered my face with my blankets and sat up again. I can do this. I'm smart. I'll do good in Chemistry!

I muttered a short prayer before I got up and showered. I changed into my school uniform and hurried out the house, not bothering to eat breakfast at home. 

I passed by the bakery to buy some bread and strawberry milk. Then, I continued my journey to school.

I decided to read my notes on my way to school , not wanting to waste a single time of review.

Just then, I bumped into someone's hard.... tummy. Or was it abs?

I stumbled up front and fell on my knees, spilling milk on whoever bumped into me and losing grip on my melon bread.

I looked up to see a guy so tall, he intimidated me. take note; I was on my knees. When I stood up, I was just above the level of his waist.

 I  stood up, dusting my uniform. The guy remained staring at me. I can't really see his whole feature since he has a mask covering his lips and nose. 

I don't understand why he's not uttering a single sorry or what, he just stared.He first wiped his shirt , shooting me a stern look. Then, he bent down to pick up my notebook from the pavement and handed it to me. Without a word, he nodded as if saying, "you're welcome" and continued to walk briskly again.

I fumed with anger. My blood boiled.

WHAT.

A.

GENTLEMAN.

Then, I realized that something was familiar. 

Eyes.

His eyes.

His  mysterious, compelling, strinkingly beautiful eyes.

Was that... Kris Wu?

"Wait!" I cried.

The guy turned back, giving me another chance to see his eyes.

I'm right. 

He's Kris Wu.

The one and only duizhang of EXO M.

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A/N:

YAYYY CLIFFHANGERRRR wahahaha.

:))

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