"Chanyeol, Shinhwa Hotel," Kai told through the phone. "Make sure you arrive before I do." Kai managed to hear the other freak out before he hung up as there were sounds of papers rustling. He let out a deep chuckle at his poor secretary's predictable reaction, and sped off when the green light showed.

Once he reached, Kai stepped out of his car and tossed his keys to a valet as he made his way inside. A side of his lips tugged upwards when he saw Chanyeol pacing back and forth near the main counter. He maintained his expression and cleared his throat, making Chanyeol turn to his direction. The latter's eyes widened slightly and bowed afterwards, frantically rushing up beside him. Kai shook his head at the other's clumsy behaviour and confidently sashayed pass the employees. Chanyeol however, idiotically waved to each and everyone of them, earning smiles as replies.

They both then took the elevator up to the highest floor, where all of the most exquisite suites were found. Only those who were filthy rich could afford such rooms.

"Stop doing that. You're ruining your own image." Kai said once they were alone in the lift. "You're impossible."

Chanyeol jutted out his bottom lip and looked down to his feet. "Who cares about an image anyway." he mumbled to himself.

"What?"

Chanyeol gasped a little and shook his head frenziedly.

"Look, I'm caring about you here because we suddenly became "friends", and here you are, not being-"

Kai was about to add more to his question when the elevator door parted, to Chanyeol's luck.

The hotel didn't really have loads of floors, only until the thirteenth story. Yet, they weren't many occupants - the costs of renting a hotel for just one night, was beyond anyone's imagination. They had a maximum of five to six rooms per level. But believe me, each room had their own unique design.

Extravagant; was a one word description for everything.

Kai adjusted his collar area and walked out to his suite, Chanyeol following like an obedient puppy. He got to the door and slotted in his card, straightaway loosening his tie as he went in the room. Chanyeol closed the door behind them and watched the other's movements. The former made his way to the bouncy bed and laid down with his upper body slouching against the headboard, kicking off his shoes afterwards.

The taller male stood awkwardly by the foot of the bed without knowing what to do. He could feel Kai's eyes boring holes through his head when he kept his eyes strained onto the ground.

"Sit."

Chanyeol blinked rapidly, eyes travelling from his boss to the floor then to the bed.

He wasn't really sure where to sit, on the floor or on the bed.

The soon-to-be CEO massaged his forehead and sighed. "There's a chair in this room."

"AH." Chanyeol let out, instantly settling down onto the chair provided. Kai sniggered when he noticed the other's remarkably straight posture.

"Chill will you, we're not in the office."

Chanyeol then relaxed a little and let his shoulders slump, "Why did you want to meet up here anyway?"

Kai smirked. "I need you, to cancel all my appointments for today," he sat up straight, his whole back against the headboard. He propped one leg up and rested his arm on his knee, "Get me the most well-known wedding planner."

The other got both his notepad and pen ready, he was that old-school. He claimed that you'd remember better if you were to write stuffs rather than type them on your phone.

"But, wedding planner?" he asked, pushing his specs higher up his nose bridge. "Who's getting married?"

"I am, dimwit."

Chanyeol flinched a little at the harsh retort, pouting cutely. "That wasn't very nice."

"I'm not nice."

"Oh come on, Kai. Cut me some slack will you?" Chanyeol bemoaned. "I'm tolerating your attitude here for heaven's sake."

Kai made a face. He mimicked the other's words in a much higher pitch, making the former groan in frustration.

"When do you want to meet them then..." Chanyeol asked again, definitely uninterested.

The latter pursed his lips as he thought deeply. "Check my schedule."

The goofy secretary took out his file together with his calendar and looked through his boss's agenda. "Well, you cancelled today's appointment with-"

"I don't care who I'm supposed to meet, just when will I be free?" Kai crossed his legs, impatient. "Make sure it's the most earliest date."

"Okay, okay. I pushed your appointments today to next Wednesday." Chanyeol flipped the papers again, clearly not realising that Kai was getting more and more annoyed.

"Ah! Next two Thursdays!" Chanyeol grinned widely.

Kai looked at him unamused. "Does this Thursday count as well?"

Chanyeol stared dumbly at his calendar and smiled sheepishly at Kai. "Uh, you're free next Thursday."

"You're such a klutz." Kai commented. "Now get out, I'm gonna shower."

His secretary looked at him, dumbfounded. "What? I waited for a whole hour, almost going to two,