Xuimin

He stared across the table as your both sat there.

“Minseok,” you began, “Is something wrong?”

“No, why?” he replied, still keeping his gaze trained on you.

“Then… may I ask what you are doing?” you asked, looking at him oddly.

“I’m just watching you,” he smiled, blinking slowly.

“Why?” you asked, carefully taking a bite of the food.

“Because you look beautiful,” he replied, causing you to choke on your food. He reached for your glass and pushed it towards you.

“I’m… eating,” you said gently after you caught your breath.

“So?” he smiled again, “You look beautiful doing anything.”

“Okay…” you took another bite of food.

“I love you,” he said swiftly. The food caught in your throat when you tried to swallow and he got up to pat on your back, “Are you okay? You keep choking.”

“I…” you blushed lightly before pecking him on the cheek, “I love you too, Minseok.”

Luhan (While in China)

He showed up at your house and asked if you wanted to take a walk beneath the stars. So here you are, holding hands and walking through the park.

“____, there’s something I need to tell you,” he said quietly.

“Alright,” you smiled at his, squeezing his hand.

“Exo-M… we’re going to Korea for the next couple of weeks to work with the others,” he said quickly.

“O-Oh… when are you leaving?” you asked softly.

“About that… t-tomorrow,” he said nervously.

“Tomorrow?” you asked, shocked that he hasn’t told you yet, “How long have you known this?”

“For about a month,” he replied. You stayed quiet trying to take it all in and trying not to tear up. He seemed to notice you were upset because he pulled you to the swings, “Hey, I’ll call you every time I can.”

“I know,” you smiled sadly, “I’m going to miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too,” he kissed your forehead before leaning down to eye level, “Do you know I love you? Because I do.” You couldn’t help but smile brightly and jump up to hug him.

“I love you too!” he laughed and wrapped his arms around you, twirling you around.

Kris

Kris was the type that didn’t really show his emotions, and while you were positive he cared about you, you couldn’t help but feel upset that he hasn’t told you in words. You sat on the couch watching a drama on TV with Kris sitting beside you.

“This is so fake,” Kris muttered. The scene was where the guy had been distancing himself from his true love and so she though he didn’t care. She went to get on an airplane to fly overseas and he came chasing after her.

“I don’t know,” you responded, “I think it’s romantic.”

“You really don’t think that would happen in real life, do you?” he laughed, causing your heart to break.

“Why not?” you whispered.

“It is so obvious he loves her, how could she not see it?” he replied.

“Well, us girls can’t always pick up on signs, Wufan,” you shot back before getting up and walking to the back porch where you sat on the bench. You heard the back door open and close and you felt someone sit beside you.

“____, you’re right,” you heard Kris mutter and take a deep breath, “I guess… I haven’t really been considerate of you. I’m not good with… words or emotions, but there is one thing I am positive about.” He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you to him, “I love you. I’m sorry I haven’t told you this yet and I’m sorry I won’t say it often enough. The words are too awkward for me to repeat over and over again, but don’t ever doubt them. If you feel as though I’m neglecting you, I need you to tell me.” He turned your face toward him, finding you in tears, and laughed softly.

“I love you too, Kris,” you replied. He smiled before kissing you softly and hugging you to him.

Lay

You sighed as you finally admitted to yourself that Lay forgot again. You stood up and began to clean the table off and put the dishes in the sink. You heard the door open.

“____? I’m so sorry!” he said breathlessly, as though he had been running, “I totally forgot what the time was!”

“It’s fine,” you sighed and walked past him into the living room. You heard him shuffle behind you.

“Please, I know I said it wouldn’t happen again,” he said, grabbing your hand.

“Really, Lay, it’s fine,” you pulled your hand out of his and sat on the couch. He sighed and sat beside you.

“____,” he began.

“Yixing, can we drop it?” you asked softly.

“You only use my real name when something is wrong,” he said, scooting near you.

“Just… drop it already,” you said, getting angry. You heard him sigh again.

“____,” he repeated, grabbing you and pulling you into his arms, “I’m sorry. I don’t know what else I can do to apologize. But don’t shut me out; I don’t want to lose you. I love you too much.” You froze at those words because it was the first time he said them to you.

“R-really?” you asked nervously.

“Really,” he smiled and kissed your forehead.

“I love you too, Yixing, even if you are forgetful,” you smiled and laid your head on his chest.

Chen

You smiled lightly as he laid his head on your lap, tired after a long schedule. He smiled softly up at you as you ran your hands through his hair.

“Did you do well?” you whispered.

“Mmm,” he murmured, nodding his head slowly.

“Is my Jongdae tired?” you asked. He pouted and nodded once more, “I’m sorry, baby. Is there anything I can do for you?”

“Rub my tummy,” he said gently, causing you to laugh.

“Your tummy?” you asked, “Why?”

“It helps me fall asleep,” he replied. You rolled your eyes playfully and put your hand on his stomach, rubbing circles tenderly, while the other hand continued running through his hair.

“Feel better?” you asked, smiling when he nodded. He closed his eyes and laid there before opening them again.

“____,” he called softly, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Jongdae,” you smiled softly, leaning down and kissing him, “Now go to sleep.” He nodded and closed his eyes once more.

Tao

“____,” Tao called from beside you as you watched the latest episode of your favorite drama. You ignored him, too engrossed in the show to answer, “____… ____…. _____!!”

“What?” you asked, not looking at him. He moved in your line of view with a pout on his face.

“Why aren’t you answering me?” he asked.

“Tao,” you said, trying to push him out of the way, “I’m watching this.”

“Why aren’t you paying attention to me?” he pouted again, “I’m your boyfriend, you’re supposed to be paying attention to me, not… that Lee Minho guy.”

“Tao,” you said laughing, “You need to get your actors straight. That is not Lee Minho, it is Yang Jin Woo.”

“I don’t care who it is! You are supposed to be paying attention to me!” he grabbed your arm and tugged on it.

“Can’t you wait till this episode ends?” you said, rolling your eyes at his antics.

“No! You’re paying more attention to some actor than your own boyfriend!” he whined.

“Tao,” you began but he cut you off.

“What is so great about him? What does he have that I don’t?” he argued, “I love you, he doesn’t! I don’t get it!” Your eyes widened when he said the three words.

“W-what?” you asked, turning towards him shocked, forgetting the drama.

“You heard me! He doesn’t love you, I do! So, you should be paying attention to the man that loves you instead of the man that will never have you!” he said, flabbergasted at you. You smiled softly, tears springing to your eyes, “Hey… I d-didn’t mean to make you cry. I m-mean, he c-could fall in l-love with you. Y-you’re amazing l-like that. D-Don’t cry!” You shot forward and wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close to you and burying your face in his neck.

“I love you too, Zi Tao,” you smiled into his neck.

“So… those are happy tears?” he asked nervously. You nodded your head and he sighed, “Good. I thought I upset you.” You shook your head in protest and tightened your hold on him. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head.