The Christmas- Part one
Je l'ai embrassé
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Sooyoung
I sulked, and stomped around wherever that Luhan took me to. I wasn't even paying attention when he blubbered about how sparkling those Christmas decorations were. "Why?" I blurted out aloud, I just couldn't understand why that Luhan didn't allow me to spend my Christmas with Baekhyun. I just got a new friend, and I just wanted to spend my holiday with my new friend.
"Why what? Oh, you are asking why I prefer pink over blue?" Luhan crooked his eyebrows at me, looking at me curiously. Without even waiting for me to explain myself, he started blubbering, talking gibberish again, "Because blue is so mainstream, and pink suits me more—"
However, I cut him off, irritated, "No! No, I meant, why can't I spend my Christmas with Baekhyun?" I rolled my eyes inwardly, still pissed off with Luhan and his little own rules.
"Just because," Luhan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, his lower lip stuck out slightly as he frowned. "Just because." He repeated, and nodded his head. He dumped several boxes of candies into his cart, and whistled, completely ignoring the fuming me.
"What sort of reason is that? Don't try to make that sentence from School 2013 into your own excuse, now, tell me why couldn't I celebrate my Christmas with Baekhyun? He seems like a good—" Even before I could finish my sentence, Luhan snapped at me and his eyes were absolutely dark, total opposite of his forced smile.
This Luhan scared the crap out of me. Luhan just heaved a sigh, and ran his fingers through his hairs, he probably noticed how uncomfortable or scared of him. "Just shut up, and help me with the shopping, and I will tell you the reason, alright?" Luhan smiled at me meekly, and ruffled my hairs.
His actions brought heat to my cheeks, I stared at him in bewilderment, and soon anger overwhelmed that shyness inside me. "Fine, I will help you do shopping," I snorted, and narrowed my eyes, glaring at the back of Luhan's. We finally arrived at the dessert section of the big market, and that was when I carried out my plan: making Luhan, the meanie, went bankrupt.
As evil as I sounded, I picked up all the tubs of ice-creams from the freezer without any second thought. I couldn't help but chuckled evilly as I stared at our cart filled with nothing but ice-creams with various flavors. "Wow," it was the first statement that Luhan made when he saw how many tubs of ice-creams I had placed. With a soft chuckle escaping from his mouth, he nodded in approval, "Opening an ice-cream shop is not a bad idea at all."
I bit my lower lip, and glared at Luhan who was obviously mocking at me. "Yeah! Yeah! And I am going to treat Byun Baekhyun free ice-creams!!" I yelled at him, and stormed off in anger. I didn't knew why I mentioned Baekhyun at this situation, maybe, because I knew Luhan had this little vibe of his dislike towards Baekhyun?
And before I went off to god-knows-where, I swore, I heard Luhan cursed under his breath, "Why is it always that Byun Baekhyun?"
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I sat at the bench, looking at the ground in boredom while pouting. I wandered why was that Luhan taking too long. And speaking of the devil, I saw him struggling to exit the market with plastic bags hanging from his arms to his hands. My eyes rounded, I didn't knew that Luhan would buy all those tubs of ice-creams that I had placed in our cart carelessly and childishly. I thought he would just discard them.
And just like that, I felt really touched at the thought of eating all those ice-creams all day. WOHLLLAAAA~ I sang to myself in my head, and I felt myself jumping up and down in glee. "You really bought all those ice-creams for me?" I sang, my both hands clasped together, looking at Luhan with those hopeful puppy eyes of mine.
"You're welcome, sweetie." Luhan rolled his eyes, and pulled a face. "Shouldn't you say thanks or at least hug me in appreciation for what I did? I nearly wasted half of my money buying these stuffs for you. Aish," Luhan cussed under his breath, and stared at me with venom in his eyes.
"What do you mean your money? Doesn't mom provide you with money?" I frowned, my brows furrowed down in confusion. "Yuji noona does provide me with money but I do work as a waiter in the nearby restaurant, and all these tubs of ice-creams are bought with my money that I earned, not the money Yuji noona provided me with." Luhan smirked in triumph and wiggled his brows.
"Aww, I am so touched," I giggled and faked a little sobs. "But why?" I frowned,
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