Chapter 11
Stuck With 4 Gangs!
"Kris?!"
"Hey." He said.
"No way...are you sure?" You eyed him.
Kris chuckled. "Yea, I'm pretty sure my name is Kris."
"Than....do you know who I am?" You ask him, nervously.
*let's play with her for a bit.*
"our maid of course." He said and sipped his water.
Your shoulders dropped. "Right."
*he probably forgot you Kyungah, there's no point on trying.*
Kris watched you as your shoulders slumped. Kris chuckled to himself again. *still cute as ever.*
Curious, you looked at him. "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, how about I tell you a story?"
You thought about it. "Sure."
"Well, there once was a girl who lived in a orphanage. Her mother left her child there and committed suicide because she was tired of the loan sharks chasing after her family. That girl was bullied at the orphanage but a few of her oppa's there saved her and became best friends." He said
*this feels like me.* you thought.
"Later on she left her friends without a word and...now she became the maid of her own best friends house." Kris looked deeply in your eyes.
Your eyes widen. *it can't be, does that mean he remembers?*
"So, how have you been since you left Kyungah?" He smiled.
*no way.* your stomach turned in excitement. You hugged Kris tightly not letting go. You looked up at him. "Omo! Your so tall now Kris!"
"You've gotten a lot prettier Kyungah." He said
You blushed. "I'm not that pretty."
Kris chuckled and ruffled your hair. You pouted and fix the strands of hair on your face.
"So, does the other oppa's know?"
"No, only me."
"We should let them know! They must have been really worried!" You said.
"How about tomorrow, it's getting late." He suggested.
You nodded. "By the way, how did you find out that it was me?"
Kris thought back to the phone call earlier. "You know I'm bright enough to figure it out unlike Chanyeol."
You laughed. Kris watched you laugh, hearing your laugh made his whole body melt like butter. It was a beautiful piece of melody that he would listen to everyday.
Kris had a sudden urge to hug you. "Well it's late oppa, we should go back." You said.
"Wait Kyungah." Kris said.
"Hmm? What is it." You turned around.
Kris bent down to kiss you forhead. "Sweet dreams." He whispered and left the kitchen.
*omo! That didn't just happen.* you blushed shyly and touched your forehead where Kris kissed.
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