CHAPTER 5

Lunch with Chanyeol was anything but boring.

When Hana first came into the restaurant she thought he invited the others because of the amount of food on the table but then “No, it's just the two of us. Come, sit!”

She sat down across him and no sooner, the two of them did what they came to do: eat.

“What did you wanna talk about?” she asks, cutting some beef as it grilled in the middle; Chanyeol picks up his glass of water and drank before speaking “About Kai”

Her face falls blank “What about him?” she looks down on her food and continues to eat. “Well, for one: he's acting strange. I mean, you know how he drinks these days, it's not normal” “I noticed” “Hana, stop him”

She looks up and meets his gaze “Why me?”

“Because he'll listen to you” “Chanyeol” “Please Hana, it's for his own good” Sigh. “Fine” He smiles at her in a thankful manner before they both continue to eat. “Is that all you wanted to talk about?”

Chanyeol shook his head and snorts a laugh “Ofcourse not; what happened at Cube?”

Hana slightly frowns upon remembering the happenings. She swallows her food and looks up “Can you keep a secret?” Chanyeol looks up, suddenly feeling a little suspicious of her question. He nods his head “Sure”

“Don't tell Kris” she breathes out and his suspicion grows along with curiosity “Alright. What is it?” “Cube offered me a job” “What?”

She puts down her chopsticks “Chanyeol, someone's trying to frame me. I don't know who but whoever it is, they sent an application letter to cube under my name” He frowns and also puts down his chopsticks “Why would they do that? I mean, you're the nicest person I know, who the hell would do such things to you?”

Hana shrugs “I don't know but” she takes a deep breath “I refused. I'll go on as if it never happened” she smiles brightly at him and he couldn't help but return the gesture. Bubbly... he thinks of her. “Good, because Kris is going to search for you at the end of the world if you suddenly disappear one day” he laughs.

While she smiles at the thought.

Hana.

I parked up the car and gathered my things from the passenger seat before getting out.

Yes, I finally managed to get myself a car and I managed to convince Kris not to spend a single penny. To make sure I got my way, I did all the process myself. Sigh. I'm so tired.

I entered the building carrying a box containing files that I needed to work on; sometimes I feel like wanting to take a week off and I tend to think the boys are right, that maybe I am working too hard but when it comes to a point where I almost grasp a hold of that certain week off, I just go back to being a workaholic.

Not that it's bad but I guess they see it as over-working.

Ding. I step out of the elevators and make my way along the quiet hall; as soon as I got to my door, I set down the box and fish out the card key from my bag before swiping it and with a click, the door got unlocked. Sigh. I pick up the boxes one more, holding the door open with one foot and stepped in.

It was dark however my nose catches up on something. I take another whiff of the air and smell something fragrant; That's odd. One of my hands search the wall on the side for the light switch and upon feeling the small little bump, I pressed.

Click.

Gasp. Oh my... good Lord.

It was almost like dejavu. The moment the lights went on, my eyes just went wide and my heart seemed to have stopped upon the sight before me.

Roses. So many roses everywhere!

I stepped off my shoes and walked further into the space; I stood awed in the living room, my eyes wandering around the place; petals on the floor, roses everywhere, all around me. It felt like standing in the middle of a garden; I put down the box and after I do so, a pair of slid their way around my waist from behind.

“Omona” I gasp out upon the contact. Blinking my eyes, I wiggle a bit to loosen the tightening grasp and turn around only to have my eyes widen some more “Kris!”

Kris.

The way she wrapped her arms around after realizing that I was in fact, holding her in my arms gave me great relief.

“When did you get here? Why are you here?” she questions me with curious and worried eyes, pulling away only to cup my cheeks with her soft hands. I pout “I wanted to see you”

Her gaze softens and a smile curves on her lips. Ah, that smile. That pretty little smile. I smile back and press a quick kiss on her lips making her emit a small laugh; “Aigo, you should've called me earlier” she tells me but I let out a sigh “That won't be much of a surprise then”

“Aren't you busy in China?” she asks.

Please forget about that for awhile. I shrug my shoulders “I have time; I'll go back the day after tomorrow” she lightly runs her hand through my hair, smoothing it back as I kept a firm hold on her hips with my arms.

“You grew prettier” I mumble and she chuckles “Are you that tired? You're complimenting me, Kris”

I roll my eyes. Sometimes, I wish I wasn't so frank with her back then and maybe she could take my compliments much more openly other than mistaking them for blunt words. Because truly, in a way, Hana's a charmer and in all honesty, she did –in fact- become prettier than the last time I saw her.

“Have you eaten?” she asks, diverting the topic. I was about to nod my head when my stomach beats me to it and from a snigger, it became a laugh. She was laughing heartily, amused by the growling sound.

Sigh. “Please tell me you didn't fill the kitchen with roses” she looks at me with a brow raised and I chuckle “No, just the living room and the bedroom” she takes me by surprise as she leans in and places a light kiss on the tip of my nose then wriggles off my grasp and grabs my hand “Come on, I'll fix us dinner”

I've never been one to cook but there's a first for everything, right?

Usually, during the two months I lived with Hana before moving to China, I never once held anything that would relate to cooking food. It's either she cooks meals or we go out. Tonight is different.

“Cut it more thinly ~” she tells me as I cut up some vegetables for her; I don't know what she's cooking but it smells pretty good right now. “That's too thin!” “You said to cut it thinly” “Not too thin” Tch. Bossy. I puff out a quiet breath as she goes back to the stove while I do my best.

It's not like I took up freaking culinary arts. I'm a ing businessman! “What are you cooking anyway?”

“Japchae, soup and chicken”

“Fried?” I finish cutting up and place everything on the plate before picking it up and walked over to where she was “Yeah” she answers. I set down the plate of cut up vegetables beside her and she gives me a thankful smile before turning her attention back to the pan. I hauled myself up on the island counter and reached for the orange that sat on top of the other fruits in the basket.

Hana was quiet as she cooked and here I was, peeling and eating as I wait.

“You know...” I break the silence, popping a piece into my mouth and chew for awhile as I stare at her back “Hm?” she hums and I smirk “You'll make an outstanding wife”

She whips her head over her shoulder to look at me with a warning stare but I keep the smirk planted on my face to ; it's been awhile and besides... she's cute when she's irritated. “Go prepare the table, Mr. Wu” she sang, turning her back to my once more.

Sigh. I hop off the counter and do as requested.

Hana.

“Kris” I call out to him from across the table. He looks up from his plate and takes a sip of water “Hm?” he continues to chew. I point my chopsticks at the untouched chicken on the plate. I ate my share but his was still sitting around and chicken was not great to eat when it's cold “You still haven't touched your share of the chicken”

His eyes fall on the fried legs and wings; he continues to chew and stare as she does so aswell only that she was staring at him.

Finally, he swallows.

“Chicken is not my style”

Blink. Blink. Hana falls into silence as she glances to and fro between Kris and the plate of fried chicken. Swallowing the food inside , she looks at him “Aigo, you should have said before hand. I wouldn't have bothered to cook so many”

He looks at the chicken then trails his eyes back onto his plate “Just leave it there, you can heat it up again tomorrow and eat it for breakfast” he tells her. I puff out a breath and continue on to finish my food. After dinner, I made a quick wash of the plate while he went off to the bedroom.

“Hey Hana” he calls out and I turn off the tap “Yeah?”

“What movie do you wanna watch?” drying off my hands, I grabbed the two cups of hot chocolate and walked into the bedroom, walking passed the flower-filled living room into the other flower-filled room. I place the cups down on the coffee table against the wall just underneath the wall hung flat screen and kneel next to him as we rummaged through the DVDs on the floor. “Let's watch this one” I pick out a DVD and he gives me a sarcastic snort, obviously disagreeing “We've watched that several times already, it's getting boring”

I pout and place away the DVD. Hmph. I'll never get tired of 'A Walk to Remember' “How about this one?” he holds up a case and I gave him a funny look and speak “We watched that thrice already and you always fall asleep in the middle, let's not”

“Come on, I promise I won't fall asleep before Rose and Jack have ” my cheeks fluster at his words and look away. He gives up and tosses Titanic out of our options. “This one then?” he raises another case and I read the title: The Red Shoes...? I look at him trying at all cost to hide a worried face “That's a horror film, isn't it?”

“Yeah, so... shall we?” he waits for my answer but I don't even move a single finger. My eyes trail to the side and it's as if the heavens had opened up to me. A way out! I reach over for the case and held it up “Let's watch this instead!” I chime, almost sounding like pleading.

Kris takes away the case from my hands and looks at me with a small questioning smile on his lips “Are you sure?” “Yes!” I nod my head frantically.

With a sigh, he agrees and my heart almost leaped for joy. I really don't like gore horror movies. “Alright”

The bouquets of roses fall off from the bed as the two settled themselves, leaning their backs against the headboard with their cups of hot chocolate. “Oh, by the way” Hana speaks, momentarily putting aside her cup of coffee and scampers off the bed to go to the closet while Kris shifts in his spot until he finds the most comfortable position.

Hana returns and the bed sinks a little as she climbs on. She holds up something to him and he raises a brow so as not to act suspicious “I think you left this one unpacked before leaving for China, I took good care of it” she smiles and sets the alpaca on his lap. Kris sips on his drink for a quick moment before setting his cup on the bedside table “I didn't forget him” he picks up the alpaca and lightly brushes his fingers through the snow white fur.

Kris looks at her and hands it back to her to which she takes it without hesitations “Shouldn't children stay with their mothers while the fathers work?”

Confused, she looks at the stuffed animal for a moment and upon realizing the meaning of his words, her cheeks grow red and Kris chuckles. “Aish ~” she turns away and takes her previous position, hugging the stuffed animal and pouts “You really know how to make me feel embarrassed” she grumbles.

“And you're cute when you do so” he adds picking up the remote and pressing play while Hana hangs her head low enough to hide her tomato colored cheeks.

The movie starts.

The Addams Family

Hana sets down the alpaca in between them both; they sipped on their drinks every now and then, eyes focused on the screen. Kris was first to finish his cup and set it aside as Hana soon follows.

“I would die for her. I would kill for her. Either way, what bliss”

Says Gomez Addams and Kris snorts a chuckle; Hana turns to him “What's so funny?” “It's not funny” he explains but only confusing her because he was laughing lightly to himself. He looks back at the screen and she does to, all of a sudden the tension in the room seemed to have risen as Morticia Addams spoke

“Last night, you were unhinged... you're like some desperate howling demon; you frightened me... Do it again?”

Her cheeks burned and Kris took the opportunity to slip himself behind her so that she was leaning her back against his chest. He brushes her hair aside and pressed a kiss onto her exposed neck, sending shivers down her spine “K-Kris?”

“Hm?” he hums innocently as he parts his lips away from her flesh. Gulp. “What are you doing?” “I don't know what you're talking about, Hana” he whispers close to her ear making her cheeks burn up even more. “You know how Gomez is so passionate about Morticia?” he questions innocently and she nods. “Yes, why?”

He chuckles and leans himself closer to her ear before lightly biting her ear and a sharp gasp escapes her lips “Don't you ever wonder what it's like between them in bed?”

Gulp. “Kris, I don't really --”

“You know what I missed the most when I was away?”

? She flusters at her own thoughts. “No, w-what?”

“You...” he kisses her neck again, his arms wrapping around her as he keeps her in place “The second thing I missed the most, do you know what it is?”

This time, I'm sure... . “You and me” Aigo! Kris Wu! What is with you? Stop it. Please. I beg of you! She tenses up and he speaks again “You know what I also missed?”

The alpaca? “Making you scream my name in pure...” he lowers his voice making it seductive “pleasure”

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