14^th of March, it is White Day, spring completely replaces the cozy winter. At the plane, where EXO and other SM Artists ride together for the SMTown tour going to be held in Hong Kong, a boy is busy giving his presents for the holiday.

            It has been a habit for Chanyeol to give not only his numerous female friends with candies; he also gives the opposite gender. He always gives each of them a handful of sweets placed inside a small pouch. Baby Pink for girls and Baby Blue for boys, there is also a personal dedication attached on it.

            “Thanks, Chanyeol.” Sooyoung and Yuri stop by at his seat at the plane while they are carrying his gifts for them.

            He smiles at them brightly that made these two giggle. They then wave him goodbye because they are going back to their spot. After they left, a tall figure passes to him.

            Chanyeol and Kris stare at each other, they seems still not getting along well. To break this awkwardness, Chanyeol beams at Kris and the older knows that is unnatural.

            “Hyung.” Chanyeol offers a blue bag to him cheerfully. “Happy White Day.”

            “Thanks.” Kris is just face when he receives it. He puts it inside his pocket and leaves the boy immediately.

            When he is going to his chair five seats farther from Chanyeol, the younger watches him with a pouting face. He does not know when he can be close to that man again.

            To remove the sad aura on his surrounding, he gets busy himself with the remaining tiny bags on his lap.

            “Oh, it’s only two.” He said cutely, holding the remaining candies in both of his hands. “This is for Donghae-Hyung and Hyukjae-Hyung.” He turns left and right with a worried face. ‘Where is those pair?’

            After a 2 more hours they finally arrive to Hong Kong’s Airport. Chanyeol fixes the settings of his phone once they got off from the airplane.

            A notification quickly shows in front of his screen. He knows who will automatically send message to him.

      Yeobo, don’t let Kris to have any interaction with you.

            Weird, haven’t they talked about this before? This hyung will never bother to have any encounter with him. Kris hates him.

            At the exact time, the Chinese leader passes on his way again, avoiding him to have any eye contacts. Chanyeol furrows his eyebrows and ready to reply to his boyfriend.

      Hyunjoong, don’t worry. He is ignoring me anyway.

            A few seconds later when he sent it, Woobin replies to him.

       Just making sure. I’m missing you already.

            Chanyeol cannot help but to have pink circles forming on both of his cheeks and giggle to that message. His boyfriend is being overprotective and romantic at the same time. It is little to his knowledge that someone from afar with foreign eyes watches him.

            “Savor this moment before I take it from both of you.”

            SM staffs check if all the artists arrive to Hong Kong, they started leaving the airport to proceed to their reserve hotel. It is a luxurious one, towering the other buildings in the city.

            “Jongdae!” He calls out with same age to him happily in the middle of the hallway of the hotel. Other guests look at them and later they ignore these celebrities who are not local to their country.

            Chen glances at him with wonder, stopping from walking towards the golden elevator, well almost everything there is gold. When Chanyeol reaches him, the taller let goes of his luggage. He bends his back, holding his two knees for support while panting.

            “Are you my roommate?” Chanyeol asked, still huffing. Chen quickly shakes his head in response.

            “I’m with Baekkie tonight.” Chanyeol is surprised that his usual roommate whenever they gone abroad will not be the one he is going to be with. Much saddens him is his best friend will be Chen’s new roommate.

            “Hi, Chanyeol.” Baekhyun is at his back pats his shoulder. As Chen and him comes closer each other they hi-five, making Chanyeol more envious. They are both lucky.

            “Do you know who my roommate is?” The duo exchanges look; they know who it is but scared to tell it to Chanyeol. “Guys?”

            “Umm… Chanyeol just ask the rest. We actually don’t know.” Baekhyun nervously smiles the same with his new roommate.

            “Yes, that’s a good idea.” Chen agrees. As soon as they see an empty elevator going up, they go inside there on the rush, leaving Chanyeol clueless.

            Other members of his band cross onto him, learning their combinations. Xiumin will be with Tao and D.O. will be with Kai.

            This is really getting him upset, when he encounters two more of EXO, he does not know if they will be the answer he is looking for.

            “Hyungs!” Chanyeol calls Luhan and Lay, dragging his luggage with him as he comes near them.

            “Oh, Chanyeol.” Luhan is surprised because Chanyeol looks like his world is about to end.

            The youngest on these three stares both of them, eyes in need of edible answer. “Are you sharing your room together?”

            The two Chinese shakes their heads in sync. Yay! Is he getting a good result now?

            “I’ll be with Sehun and Yixing will be with Joonmyun.” Luhan answer on behalf of Lay.

            “Oh, is that so?” Chanyeol seems really the end of his world.

            “What are you still doing here, Chanyeol?” A baritone voice speaks behind him. Luhan and Lay glance at this person before they exchange look. Chanyeol slowly turns his head back to know who this is.

            ‘Tell me this is not happening.’ And, Kris stares at him with a face on.

            “We’re leaving now, Chanchan.” Luhan asks for himself and Lay’s leaving.

            “What? No.” He refuses, holding the wrist of his shorter Hyung that quickly takes off by Kris.

            “Let them leave, Chanyeol. We also need to go to our room and have some rest.” The tallest hooks his arm to Chanyeol’s neck to control where they are going. Another elevator is empty, perfect for them to use alone. As they go up, Luhan and Lay are still down there.

            Luhan blocks his mouth with his palm; while his sight is starting to get watery.

            “Oh my, Chanyeol.” He is really about to cry. Lay puts his hand at the back of the older to calm him.

            “He’ll be alright, Lulu.” Luhan looks at him with his wet eyes.

            “I hope so.”

            21^st Floor, Chanyeol and Kris reach where their room is. Kris gives the other half of their twin access to his dongsaeng.

            Room 627

            Chanyeol finds that room which is written on the card. In less than a minute, he locates it with his doe like eyes. He excitedly opens it as he swipes his key card at the side of the door. The hotel is too beautiful in his view the reason for his hype like this. His intuition does not betray him when he sees their spacious room.

            “Good job, my boy.”

            Locked, Chanyeol suddenly feels different when he heard Kris closes the door and lock it. He just then becomes aware that he is inside an awkward situation right now.

            Crap! There is only one bed in that room, big because it is king size but cannot change the fact that the two of them are going to share it. He does not mean to gaze at the area across the bed. An all-glass-crystal-clear shower is there. What kind of prank is this?

            “Is there something wrong?” Kris asked, sternly looking at him that makes him shakes his head.

            “Umm… No. Nothing, really.” He chuckles nervously. His heartbeat rises as Kris begins stripping off his coat and taking off his shoes. This is not getting okay.

            “Are you going to use the shower?” Kris asked, now sitting at the edge of their bed. Chanyeol gulps, sweats are also escaping through his skin.

            “I guess… No. Maybe later.” He looks so tense. Kris smirks and seems liking it.

            The older stands from the bed coming to Chanyeol’s way but he just passes him. Phew! That was close.

            “If you really don’t want to go yet, I’m gonna go ahead of you first.”

            “Okay!” Chanyeol does not think and just reply to him. He opens the door of the exit. “I’ll be… I’ll be just going out for a walk. See ya later!” Then, he leaves.

            Kris is already in the shower, when Chanyeol bids his farewell. The man is smirking while he is facing the wall. If you’re inside that room, the only thing you will view to him is his behind.

            “See you, Chanyeol.”

            After walking outside, playing with the elevators, and pacing just around their floor, he guesses Kris is done now from his bath. He carefully opens the doorknob, glimpses inside their shared room. He sees Kris is sitting at the bed, back rest on the bed frame while reading a red covered book. It is too far that Chanyeol cannot read the title of it.  This leader already has a thick white comforter covering his lower body. But, why he is only wearing a bathrobe in there.

            ‘Don’t tell me he’ll sleep with only that?’ Chanyeol asked inside his mind. His heart skips a beat when Kris looks at his direction.

            “Aren’t you going to come in Chanyeol?” The older raises an eyebrow. Chanyeol rubs the nape of his neck, a bit shame of what he did as he went inside the room.

            “Sorry.” He sneers. Kris gives him a glare but his brows go back to normal after.

            Chanyeol slowly takes off his clothes and seems to be planning to have his shower. It is just that something is stopping him.

            “Hyung.” He shyly asked. “Aren’t you going to—”

            “What?” Yes, stupid him that he forgot Kris is only wearing that white robe. Does he think Kris is insane enough to come out just like what he did a moment ago while wearing that?

            “Never mind me, Hyung.” Chanyeol shakes his head with his nose twitches. The boy uses this opportunity to read the title of what his brother is reading.

            Captivated

            ‘What kind of title is that? Oh, well.’ Chanyeol does not care anymore if Kris is only in front of the shower. He does not feel comfortable anymore. He completely undresses himself and enters the glass cubicle.

            To remove the discomfited atmosphere, he turns his back and faces the wall just like what Kris when he is at the shower. It works; he does not feel awkward like before. For the first time, his bath tonight is the shortest time he had ever spent to his whole life. He is about to be done, so he turns around facing the bed again, only makes him shock that Kris is no longer there.

            “Where did he go?” He turns off the shower and wraps the white towel around his waist. “Hyung?”

            He goes out of the glass door leaning his giraffe neck in 180 degrees. He calls his hyung again but he does not receive responds from him.

            He is thinking that it is impossible for Kris to go out. He comes closer to the bed, drops of water from his body trailing his path follow him there, and simply seeing the book the blonde is reading on top of it.

            Chanyeol is curious of that reading material that he tries to scan it. Sooner than of what he will be doing a pair of huge hands clings at the side of both of his arms, making him stumbles and fell above the bed. With what happen, he does not notice the book he is holding is already down the cream carpet.

            “Why are you looking for me?” Kris smirks. This tall guy towers Chanyeol as he stand in front of him.

            The boy’s eyes lose control that it blinks multiple times while he is staring at Kris.

            “I-I-I’m j-just… I’m just…” He stutters; Kris leans closer to him because it is very difficult for him to understand what he wants to say.

            “Hmmm? Saying something?” Without letting Chanyeol says what he really likes to, Kris conquers the younger’s lips by his.

            Chanyeol cannot believe this. His hyung that hated his existence so much is kissing him. Kris is kissing him. Yes, kissing him.

            Kris stops the kiss for now when he entwines his finger in between Chanyeol’s brown-wet-locks and pulls him away from him.

            “What’s with the face, Chanyeol?” He his upper lip; the boy is just staring on there. “We shared a kiss before. This is not our first.”

~End~

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