“What?” Kris stands from his seat angrily. Everyone looks at him with surprise. They are still there that night at the back of the stage. “Why you let Chanyeol leave?”

            “He said he is going to his sister.” Manager Kim seems to be scared of Kris ferocious side, trembling while answering him.

            “Sister my a**!” Kris walks out of the tent, still raging. He leaves them as if he is visiting tornado, blowing all of their minds.

            “Chanyeol is hurt.” Luhan mutters with a sad face.

            “What?” Sehun who is beside him wonders.

            Kris is walking and he does not know himself where he is going. He gets his phone from his pocket searching for a familiar number.

            “You again, Kris.” A female answers when he dialed on his handset.

            “Noona.” He adjusts his tone just to hide his explosive feelings. “Is Chanyeol with you?”

            “Huh? Yes, he is?” Kris gestures a coming taxi and get on it.

            “Where are you?”

            “I’m at work, why?”

            “Nothing.” Kris hangs up with Chanyeol’s sister.

            At the Broadcasting Company where Park Yura is working, the lady is preparing for her show. She is standing in front of the mirror and fixing her hair.

            “Why is he like that, huh?” She said in displeasure.

            She is with someone. A person in a gray hoody lays his upper body sloppily on the desk behind her.

            “I don’t know.” He said lifelessly.

            All of a sudden, there is another one that is going to join them. He is knocking at the door right now. The two look at it afraid to know who is outside.

            “C-come in.” Yura unstably said.

            The person enters the room as soon as he is invited to go in. It is Kris still wearing their pink-shaded Fan Meeting outfit.

            “Oh, Kris. It’s you.” Yura is flabbergasted. Chanyeol cannot take it and reveals his face under the hoody. He sits up straight glaring to the person who infiltrates his and his sister’s privacy.

            Their parties are like competing for the best shocker. Kris is also feeling the same when he sees in front of his own eyes that Chanyeol is just there. Meaning, the boy is possibly not lying with his alibis at all.

            Kris slowly walks forward to the table where Chanyeol is sitting. Chanyeol’s reflexes ask him to stand and move away from the coming taller man.

            “What are you doing here?” Chanyeol coldly asks him. Kris does not answer not until he corners the boy.

            “I’m going to take you with me.” The older grabs one of his wrists tightly that Chanyeol automatically shakes away.

            “Where? At the dorm? No way!” The younger informally opposes.

            “Whether you like it or not, you are coming with me!” Kris takes his hand again, this time more powerful that he pulls Chanyeol out from that room.

            Yura can only watch her brother taken away by the foreigner.

            “Chanyeol!” She shouted.

            Chanyeol left the pack of mini-chocolate-hearts that his sister prepare for him.

            Kris continues in harshly dragging Chanyeol away from the building. They are walking to the darkest side of the streets where ranged by tall trees so no one is able to see them.

            “Please, stop!” Chanyeol begs as he tries unlinking his wrist with Kris’ bigger hand.

            “No, Chanyeol! We are going back to the dorm, NOW!” Kris growls and grips his grasp again.

            “Why are you doing this?” Kris pauses when Chanyeol asked that question. They instantly stop under the huge oak tree.

            “Why?” He smirks. “Because, I want to remind you that you cannot play around like you are a normal boy. Chanyeol, you’re a celebrity. Always keep that in your head.”

            Chanyeol feels like crying but he tries not to.

            “You know that carelessness is what I hate about you.”

            ‘Hate?’ Chanyeol laughs inside his mind tiredly. He finally hears that word to his hyung. Great!

            Kris tries to continue his walk while pulling Chanyeol along. However, the boy is like as hard as a stone. He is not moving at all.

            “Chanyeol—” He is about to scold.

            “Let go.” But, that freezing aura coming from the younger stops him. Chanyeol is hiding his face from his brown forelocks.

            “Don’t be stubborn.” Kris still forces.

            “I SAID LET GO!” Chanyeol roars madly, eyes already wet in tears.

            Kris does not know but he feels the pain the younger is feeling. “C-chanyeol.”

            His co-rapper instinctively takes a step back. “You HATE me, right? You said it. You HATE me!”

            Shock, Kris knows Chanyeol is right about that. It is like a slap on his face.

            He tries to walk closer but Chanyeol moves further away from him.

            “D-don’t you dare coming closer to me.” His voice cracks. “What did I do wrong for you to hate me like this? Huh? HUH?!?”

            The taller shakes his head slowly, now seems to regret everything. “Chanyeol, I’m so—”

            “No! It’s too late! You make me feel hate with you too!” Chanyeol wiggles his head to calm himself down. “If you despise my existence; well, the feelings are mutual. I hate you, Kris. I hate you!”

            Chanyeol then runs away. Kris does not chase after him anymore. He knows Chanyeol needs space. But, that space is something he doesn’t like more.

            Chanyeol stops at a high class condominium. He wipes his face while catching his breath from running. When he reaches his destination, which is one of the units there, he then rings the doorbell.

            A person taller than him opens the door for him, seeing him looks wasted and all.

            “Chanyeol?” Woobin who is wearing his casual clothes ask in worried with the boy.

           Chanyeol hugs him tightly, like he is not thinking of letting go of him again. The older embraces him back to for comfort.

            “Hyunjoong…” The younger sniffs.

            Woobin with a frowning face closes the door while he and his lover are in that position.

~End~

A/N

This Chapter is about not about a place, things or time...

It is about a feeling...

~I thought they'll block my access when i'm checking this at work T_T