(A/N: gonna start first with Kris according to the order in the interview. Enjoy reading and please subscribe!^^)

 

Narrator's POV:

 

Being the one and only son of a very rich family he is, Kris lives in a world of perfection. He wants everything set according to plan... his plan. And because of that, he tends to be very picky over simple things. Not in a girly way, he's just a perfectionist that's why.

 

But even though he acts cold, too serious, strict and spoiled up, He's never became bratty infront of his family for he loves and respects his parents as much as he does to his buddies in EXO.

 

 

 

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11:45 a.m.

Sunday

Fangshan restaurant in Beijing

 

 

Shen’s POV:

 

 

Everybody’s busy in the battleground.

 

 

For us, the kitchen is the battleground of all chefs. Well, I’m not a chef but I’m an assistant… *clears throat* THE KITCHEN SLAVE actually…

 

 

I am the one being told to do this and that. But they don’t even let me hold a knife or touch a spatula because there was a time that I almost got the kitchen on fire.

 

 

Back to the current situation.

 

 

Everybody’s doing there jobs, and I was told to look after the beef meat. Atlast they let me do a chef’s job. Yay! I should be celebrating now! BUT NO! Focus Shen. Focus.

 

 

So now, I’m challenged to impress the head chefs with my ability to cook beef. There might be a possibilty that I’ll become a head chef too because of that…

 

 

Just dreaming…

Don't misunderstand, I'm really bipolar at times... I can be talkative at times. But I'm serious most of the time. I don't want people knowing me more other than knowing just my name.

 

Anyways, since I’m done, I got a round plate and decorated it with edible leaves then placed the beef symmetrically.

 

“TA-DA!”, I placed my hands on my waist feeling like a professional cook who made a world-class dish. I signalled the waiter to bring the order to the customer. He then picked it up and served it.

 

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Narrator’s POV:

 

 

It was Sunday and it happened to be that EXO didn’t have any schedule that day. Lunch time, and supposed to be, people must be eating.

 

Kris thought of this high-class restaurant that serves delicious Chinese cuisine in Beijing.

 

 

Kris’ POV:

 

 

I’m on my way to that Fangshan restaurant that Lay keeps on telling me. “Dduijang! I really love the food in this famous Fangshan restaurant! I hope to come back there though~ the food there is so expensive”.

 

 

I get to memorize those lines since he’s like telling me that everyday. And he said being there is the best experience of his life.

 

 

“Why don’t this bastard pick up his phone?”, I tried calling Lay several times. I thought it would be good if I’ll make him come with me there.

 

 

“Uhm. What about Luhan?”, I dialled Luhan’s number while driving my way to my destination.

“Also busy?”

 

 

After a minute…

 

 

“I guess I’m going there alone.”, I said after dialling all of my bandmates’ numbers.

 

“Seriously?! What does this guys do during their free days that they can’t even answer their phones?”

 

 

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I arrived at the restaurant after 30 minutes of driving.

 

Good thing I reserved a table beforehand because there are lots of customers today.

 

“But I’m not impressed yet.”, I mumbled. Although the resto looks clean and elegant, but remember… I’m not tasting their food yet.

 

If this resto cooks better than my mom… I’ll BUY everything in here INCLUDING the crews.

 

“Welcome sir. Please follow me.”, a waiter in a black suit greeted me.

 

He led me towards my reserved table and I sat down.

 

 

“Here’s the menu sir.”, he passed me the menu with a bow.

 

I scanned through it and saw that everything looks good. I repeat, It just looks good not delicious. I’m not praising the restaurant yet.

 

“May I have your order, sir?”, he asked in low voice.

 

“I’ll take this one. Uhm, Set ‘A’ I assume?”, I said coolly while pointing at the picture of my order… it looks like it can feed 20 person but I can eat it all.

 

“Ok sir.”, he bowed and went to the window connected to the chef’s working place.

 

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After 10 minutes…

The waiter came and served me the set I ordered.

 

 

“Here’s your order sir. Enjoy your meal.”, he bowed once again and left.

 

I put a table napkin on my lap and started eating.

 

First, I ate this sushi-like food and it tastes… normal… nothing special.

 

And another food caught my eyes.

“Is that bulgogi? They cook that here? Is this really a chinese cuisine?”, I said looking at the marinated beef. I used to eat that in Korea.

 

 

I reached for it using my chopsticks and tasted it. “Seems nice. But. TOO salty.”, I reached for another round of beef tasting BUT another thing caught my eyes…

 

 

I put down my chopsticks, furrowed my eyebrows and crossed-arms.

 

“Waiter please.”, I clicked my fingers together signaling the waiter to come over.

 

“Yes sir? May I help you? Is their any problem?”

 

“Do you know what is this?”, I asked while raising up my chopsticks holding ‘something’.

 

“Uhmmm… A thread?”, he answered hesitantly.

 

“It’s a freaking HAIR STRAND you idiot.”, I said calmly.

 

“Oh... Sorry sir.”, he bowed again.

 

“And I found it in my food. Are there really such ingredients included in the recipe?”, I asked calmly.

 

“No sir. We’re really sorry.”

 

“AND PLUS, try tasting the food.”, I braggingly pushed the plate. I can see his hands shaking while taking a bite of the meat.

 

“It’s salty right?”

 

“For me s-sir… It’s all f-fine.”, he stuttered. *Is he trying to say that I'm wrong? Kris is never wrong... I'm always right. And that is a fact.*

 

“I need the owner of this place RIGHT NOW.”, I looked away.

 

“B-but I can call the manager for you s-sir.”, he suggested.

 

“No.”

 

“How about the head chef? Sir?”

 

“No.”

 

“Aish! Shen-ah!”, he mumbled but loud enough to be heard. I can feel his blood boiling in anger.

 

“What?”, I raised my eyebrow.

 

“Nothing sir, how about I’ll call the one who cooked the food instead?”

 

“Hmmm… Let’s see… Okay.”, I think this waiter’s gonna cry if keep on asking for the owner.

 

He sighed in relief. He ran inside the kitchen door and went out with a girl.

 

 

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Annyeong! 1st chappie for you my lovely readers!

Enjoy reading and Belated happy birthday to our Luhan oppa!

Saengil Chukhahamnida!~

 

BTW, do you know that there is another sub-unit of EXO?

It's: EXO-V

Sehun and Kai are one of the members! LOL!

 

And Sehun is also teaching Luhan how to join the "V" group.

 

 

LOL! XD

Chincha kyeowo~

 

cr: to the rightful owner(s)

 

 

REMINDER: I’m not advertising Fangshan restaurant or anything. I don’t really know Fangshan restaurant. I just searched it through net and used the resto’s name in my fanfic. Everything I wrote about the restaurant is not what it is in reality. This is just a fanfic.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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