Initially, Suho thought that the batter in his head was his brain trying to battle its way out of his skull after he has taken distilled whiskey shots at Hongdae Club NB1 yesterday night. In an instant however, he remembered that today was Saturday, and no matter how he tried to push her away, rude or not, she would always show up on a Saturday morning, in order to drag him home for lunch at his parents' place. 

Shuffling a little bit on the bed, he heard a distinct moan from the other side of his, remembering that he did not come home all by himself the night before. Running his hands over his face, he sat up on the edge of the bed just as the door swung open. He knew that instance that he never should have given the little brat his spare key at his apartment. In a way, he did not bother getting dressed because the little brat was used to walking in on him, finding him hangover or so he didn't see why today would have been a lot more different than the rest. 

The girl who was sprawled over his bed, rolled over, as her eyes widened at the new presence in the room. 

"What the hell, I thought you said you were single?" The girl on his bed accused 

Suho rolled his eyes mainly because he thought that she did not have the right of judgement considering the events that has taken place the night before was nothing but unattached . 

"Wait a minute, give me at least 20 minutes" Suho muttered, running his hands over his tangled hair as the brown haired girl by the doorway did nothing but lift her eyebrows at him. 

"No Joonmyeon, I am giving you 10" She retorted back

Usually, Suho would have lifted his eyebrows at her crass and harsh attitude but he decided not to since it would have been a waste, and he had a headache to worry about. 

"I'll just go make some coffee. I already called Chanyeol but then he told me he had to go to work for his shift today. I'll just be waiting for you in the car" The brown haired girl muttered, spinned around, and walked away. 

When the doorway was left empty, Suho scuffled on his feet to look for his pair of trousers which he had tossed somewhere in the room from yesterday night. 

"What's happening?" 

For a moment, Suho had totally forgotten about the girl on his bed, so he cussed under his breath slowly and pulled his shirt over his head. 

"I need to leave" was all he said

"Wait... what?!" 

Frowning at her, the girl sat up from the bed and lifted the sheet to cover her bare body. 

"I need to be somewhere right now. Meaning, you need to dress up and go. Usually my roommate would be here and would have accompanied you but he had to leave to work so that means that you need to get your clothes on, and get out" 

"Are you joking?" 

"Do I look like I am joking?" Suho asked her, looking at her over his shoulder as he grabbed his shoes by the bed side 

"You are such a douchebag! Instead of thanking me for what happened yesterday, and instead of offering me something to eat. You ask me to get the out? Unbelievable!" She shrieked, throwing the sheets away 

"You are a real piece of work, you . You are well aware of it, right?" 

Frankly speaking, Suho is actually well aware of it, but then again, looking at it through the bigger picture, this girl did not need to know it. Under his breath, he silently swore at Chanyeol. Chanyeol is his roommate and he is the bomb. They have been best friends since they were 12, and Suho would always rely on the latter to take care of his business whenever he needed to bail out every Saturday morning. 

"What's your name again?" Suho asked, wanting to know 

"Chorong, don't you remember?" 

If the lady a while ago looked pissed at him, by now, she looked infuriated. 

Shrugging his shoulders at her, he gave her a leer.

"I am Suho" 

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Jogging down the patio, he yanked the door of the BMW Z4 open. He detested this car so much. In a way, it was classy and it was expensive just as the driver suited it as well as it did. When they pulled off the car from his apartment, Chorong ran off, yelled and flipped him the middle finger, in the other hand, all his companion did was roll her eyes. The woman next to him was used to all the drama other girls would throw everytime he would bail on them every Saturday mornings. 

Usually also, Suho would be set for a silent ride, however, it looked like his companion wanted more to it than that. When he bent down to open the car radio, the latter decided to lower the volume. 

"Suho-ah....." 

Turning his head, he opened one of his eyes 

"Yuri-ah...." 

He called back. 

For him, Yuri's name was as fancy as she was. She is fragile just like a "glass" would suggest, she had brown hair, and curves that were to die for. For him, Yuri was the type of girl guys would look at just because they can't help themselves but look. Knowing particularly well, not everyone could stand a chance with Kwon Yuri in the end of the day. 

Authors Note; 

Hello everyone, this a new addition for my new Exoyul series. I have been planning to put this up for quite some time now but then I haven't finalized the plot yet. 

I've been collaborating with duhnish and I am thankful for the help that she provided. Special thanks to her also for doing the posters. They look wonderful! <3 I feel like my Thank You's weren't enough! haha! 

I know Suho is portrayed a different way over here, but I wanted to experiment. Usually, Suho wouldn't appear as the bad boy type, but then again, I wanted to try it out and see the responses that it'll get. This, overall, will be my first YulHo centered story. In a way, I realized that I want to expand my horizon and write other pairings down apart from the usual ones that I have which includes YulHan, KaiYul, YulHun, and KrisYul. 

I hope you all look forward for the first chapter <3