I dialed in Baekhyun's number, and waited patiently for him to answer. After a couple rings, he finally answered with a low, whisper, and husky "Hello?" He sounded as if he had just woke up, but why? It was already 4 in the afternoon in South Korea.

"Baekhyun were you asleep?" I asked, and I heard him slightly groan.

"Yeah, but it's fine. I just went to sleep really late last night." Baekhyun said, and I slightly nodded. He seemed a little out of it. He was usually so bubbly, and Baekhyun loved his sleep more then anything. Why did he sleep so late?

"About 2 more weeks, and I'm heading home! I can't wait to see you..." I said, and I heard Baekhyun chuckle a little under his breath.

"...I'm actually surprised that your not cheating on me yet. I mean, it's Italy. The city of romance as some people call it. I'm sure theres tons of better guys then me out there, and yet your still true and loyal to me. I'm lucky to have such an amazing girlfriend like you.." Baekhyun said, and I slightly frowned. No. Trust me. I'm no where near as amazing as you are. I'm not loyal, or honest, and I hate myself for that...

"N-no don't say that...Your an amazing boyfriend, theres probably no one else like you out there." I said as my eyes started watering a bit. I felt so guilty. Right then Kris walked into my room looking for something. He saw me tearing up a bit and he came an quickly sat over next to me. 

"Thanks Miku, that means a lot. Listen, I have to get to w- I mean...To Chanyeol's house since we're all meeting up to watch...a movie, yeah yeah. I'll call you later okay?" Baekhyun asked, and I agreed and hanged up.

That was strange...Why is he acting up like that? 

"Are you okay?" Kris finally asked when I hanged up and I just nodded.

"I'm just under a lot of pressure, that's all." I said and Kris flicked my head.

"Babo, stop overthinking so much. You'll grow old fast and your hair will soon start forming gray and thin." Kris said with a smile, and I smiled back. Only about 14 more days, then I'm back home. 

"So where are we going?" I asked and Kris ignored my question. Bakaaa.

"Krissssssssss~ Where are we going!?" I asked for the fourth time, and Kris finally gave up. 

"Somewhere okay? Aish, be patient young one." Kris said. He sounded like a wise master for a second, and I raised one brow at him, and tilted my head a little. What's with him? Since when did he start talking like my grandfather?

We were both in the car heading...Well somewhere, like Kris stated and I was getting impatient. He woke me up early in the morning telling me to get ready for the day. He even made me skip breakfast since where ever we were heading to was super important. I was already half falling asleep in the car, but the creaking breaks kept me half awake.

"Can you