The next morning when Chanyeol awoke, Hisako was already showered and dressed for the day. She’s wearing a white sundress with different shades of pink floral prints all over. The dress hugs her body very snugly, making her figure appear more irresistible to his eyes. If this was a normal morning, he wouldn’t probably see her in this light. But since the kiss from Minseok’s wedding and last night happened, he couldn’t keep his eyes away from her.

“Good morning.”

Hisako greets when she heard Chanyeol make noise as he stretches, turning off the blow dryer she was using in her hand. Looking behind her to face him with a huge smile on her face.

“Good morning.”

Chanyeol couldn’t help but reciprocate her lively greeting.

“How was your sleep?”

She asks. But before Chanyeol can even open his mouth to reply, she was already cutting him off.

“I slept great, by the way. I always sleep well whenever I drink. I may be a light drinker but I never get hangovers. The downside of it all though, I don’t remember anything that happens after I pass out drunk.”

Hisako frowns right after she explains. Chanyeol stood up from the bed they shared last night and went near just behind her.

“You don’t remember anything?”

“Yeah.”

Hisako said as she lays the blow dryer down on the vanity table in front of her.

“You don’t remember knocking and pushing all the doorbells of every suite we passed by last night?”

Hisako’s eyes widen as she stood to face Chanyeol.

“W—what?!?! I—I did— I did that?!?!”

Hisako slaps her wide opened mouth shut with her hands.

“I hope no one complains or sues you at the front desk later.”

Chanyeol laugh hysterically as he makes his way to the bathroom.

“Chanyeol!!!”

Hisako screeches and before she can throw anything to Chanyeol, he has already closed the door behind him. The box of kleenex hitting the wooden frame with a loud thud.

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“Why are you still sitting there? Let’s go!”

Chanyeol calls for Hisako who was nervously fidgeting on the suite couch. She looks up at the giant man calling for him with her eyes full of concern.

“What if someone is waiting for me outside? What if I got complaints about the shenanigans I did last night?”

Hisako bit her lips hards, she was sure she can taste blood from it. Chanyeol giggles slightly as he makes his way to her convulsing figure. She looks like a shaking Chihuahua as he took her hands in his and pulls her up in a standing position.

Chanyeol encircles his right arms around her shoulders and made her head slightly bury inside of his embrace. Hisako’s face immediately burns up as his cologne enters through her nostrils and into her system.

“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you. I will hide you as we go, okay?”

Chanyeol couldn’t help but whisper his promise to her. His nose nuzzling in her hair as he did so. Chanyeol took a silent whiff and instantaneously smile when her familiar scent also enters into his own being. , she smells so nice, he thinks to himself.

“Okay?”

Chanyeol asks again when she didn’t respond. Hisako just slightly nod her head up and down, making Chanyeol begin his steps and her just following his lead since she couldn’t see anything with her head buried on the side of his chest.

“Hold on to me tight, so you won’t trip.”

Chanyeol directs and without second thoughts, Hisako held Chanyeol’s torso around her arms, clasping her hands together in a firm grip. Chanyeol tries to stop himself from grinning wide like a goof, but he couldn’t control the giddiness he feels inside his chest.

“Don’t look, but I think this one guy is looking at us. He might be one of your victims last night.”

Chanyeol whispers to her as they pass two middle-aged couple obviously just checked in as they enter their suite with a bellhop pushing their baggage cart inside the room. Hisako softly squeaks as she nestles her face deeper on Chanyeol’s side, her embrace getting tight as they both enter the elevator.

“You can let go now,”

Chanyeol says when the elevator opens again on the lobby area. Hisako jolts and immediately lets go of Chanyeol, although he hasn’t let go of her yet too.

“I—I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. I enjoyed it anyway.”

“Chanyeol!”

Hisako’s cheeks flush a tinge of pink as she pretended to hit his chest with her fist.

“Woah!!! What the hell is this?”

Jongdae’s loud voice echoes inside the elevator. His face shocked but immediately turns into full innuendo when he sees Chanyeol’s arm around Hisako with her cheeks as red (if not more) as her nail polish.

Hisako tries to remove herself away from Chanyeol, but he held her tight with a proud smile on his face.

“What, I can’t hug my female friend?”

‘Female friend’? What the actual fu— Did he really friend zoned me that easily?’ Hisako thinks to herself. Her mood immediately plummets down, her slight smile turned upside down in an instant.

“I’m not saying anything, bro!”

Hisako successfully slips out of Chanyeol’s embrace when he was distracted by Jongdae. The giant man immediately chases Hisako with his eyes as she exits the elevator, kind of pushing Jongdae out of the way. Jongdae whines while nursing the non-existent pain the taller woman inflicted on him.

“Where are they?”

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