Kris is not ert. No. He just likes kissing his lover.

Addicted? Well, Kris is not sure about that. However, Kris always misses those lips.

Yups, Kris really likes the sensation of kissing Chanyeol. His dongsaeng’s lips are very sweet.

Wait a minute. Don’t dare to think anything bad! The kiss is not a hot passionate kiss, but just a light peck—touching his lips to Chanyeol’s. Nothing more!

Kris doesn’t know what spells Chanyeol put on him, making the blonde-haired man always wants to kiss those lips. If he doesn’t do that in a day, Kris will have a lethargic effect—without energy. Indeed, it’s quite unbelievable and absurd. However, it really happens! Chanyeol’s lips have an addiction effect for Kris.

The blonde young man scratched his head—it wasn’t even itchy—. Apparently, he was quite busy looking for some ideas.

Ideas? For what? Of course, for kissing Chanyeol. What do you expect from Kris?

Mm—Kris is quite weird young man, indeed. He often thinks and does some crazy ideas to get a chance to kiss Chanyeol. Do you wonder why he didn’t ask directly to his lover? It will never happen. Kris is quite worried if Chanyeol notes him as a nasty lover. ert. A lover who always asks for a kiss. Of course, Kris doesn’t want to receive that honorary title. No, Kris is not a ert. He is just addicted. It is really different, isn’t it?

Kris glanced around the living room—trying to find something to do the action. He had done many things to kiss Chanyeol before. He had already done it while they were eating ice cream. It had been done when they did staring game too. And also, Kris had kissed him when they were sharing ramen. Kris had done it in many ways—he had even forgotten what he had done for all this time!

The blonde-haired man was still busy looking for an idea, until his eyes fixed on an object in the corner of the room. Kris smiled with big satisfaction. Certainly, it would be interesting.

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"Yeollie! Yeollie! Wake up!" Kris shook Chanyeol’s shoulders. The boy was still having fun in his dream land.

In fact, Chanyeol didn’t want to get up. However, Kris’ effort to awake him was not easy to ignore. Finally, the black-haired man awoke. His eyes were half-closed. Chanyeol was still sleepy.

"Hyung, I'm still sleepy. Why did you disturb my sleep, anyway?" Chanyeol grumbled while rubbing his eyes.

Kris took the object he found in the living room and brought into Chanyeol’s room.

Chanyeol only frowned seeing that object. A quite big object. He didn’t understand why Kris showed it to him. “Why did you bring my guitar, Hyung?” Chanyeol asked.

Kris sat beside Chanyeol immediately while holding his lover’s guitar. “Teach me how to play guitar, Yeollie,” the blonde-haired man asked suddenly.

Chanyeol felt something was not right. Why did Kris ask him to teach playing guitar? It’s really suspicious! “What’s wrong, Hyung? Why do you want to learn playing guitar? It’s not your style. Mm—suspicious. Do you plan something?” Chanyeol asked probingly.

“Come on. I just want to play guitar, Chanyeol ah. You always look cool while playing guitar. I’m jealous of you. That’s why I want to learn it. Come on, just teach me how to play it!” Kris showed his puppy eyes.

Chanyeol gave up. He couldn’t ignore his lover’s puppy eyes. No. Not because of funny or pity. Chanyeol always felt horrified looking Kris’ pleading eyes. How awful.

“Okay, okay. Now, let’s start from the basics. You know the basic chords, don’t you?”

Kris shook his head.

Chanyeol sighed. Aish, why had he suddenly felt tired?

"Give me the guitar," Chanyeol asked, taking the object from Kris. Then, he showed some basic chords to his hyung quickly. Once he finished, Chanyeol looked at the blonde-haired man. “Had you seen that? Now, do what I did earlier.”

Kris just smiled. He didn’t even pay attention to what was shown by his lover. He was busy looking at Chanyeol’s lips. Oh, Kris.

However, Kris didn’t want show that fact. He didn’t want Chanyeol to know what he thought. That’s why Kris pretended that he felt annoyed because of Chanyeol. “Ya! You have no intention to teach me, right? Teach me from the basics: holding, picking and pressing the guitar strings slowly. Teach me how to do it right!” Kris cried, trying to make some excuses.

Chanyeol ruffled his hair in frustration. His lover was troublesome, indeed! “Alright! Alright! Now, hold this guitar! I will guide you from behind.”

Chanyeol moved toward Kris’ back. Now, it looked like he was back-hugging his lover. However, it was not like that. Chanyeol only wanted to teach Kris how to play guitar. He just guided him from behind. That’s all. That’s just all.

"So, Hyung, hold it here. Don’t be so stiff—just relax. Yeah, right here."                      

Chanyeol put Kris’ long fingers to press the right strings. Kris just followed what his lover asked, though his mind was not focusing on it. His mind was busy thinking of something. Yes, something! So lucky, Chanyeol was behind him so he couldn’t see Kris’ sly grin.

Chanyeol’s head was in the left side of Kris’. At the moment, he was looking at his lover to ensure that Kris had understood his guidance. And, suddenly—

Chu~

Kris launched the fast attack by kissing Chanyeol’s lips which had since earlier.

Getting the sudden kiss, Chanyeol couldn’t respond anything for awhile! He didn’t even blink! His eyes were really wide with surprise.

After launching his attack, Kris immediately got out of the bed, put the guitar off, ran out of the room and shouted in delight. “Yoo-hoo! Mission’s accomplished! It’s a big success!”

Still, Chanyeol couldn’t do anything. The attack still surprised him. It took for awhile to realize that he had fallen into Kris’ trap again. Aish, that man!

“KRIS! GET READY TO DIE!” Chanyeol’s scream echoed throughout the room. Tsk tsk—Could Kris escape from his lover’s punishment this time?

THE END

Note: Actually, I have no confidence to write this story in English. However, I tried to translate this fic for the international readers who want to read it. So, I'm sorry for bad English (the word choices and the grammar) and for this absurd story. Hope you can enjoy reading this.