(Your POV)

Finally, we arrived at the Paradise Villa Hotel; well there are really a lot of people considering its summer vacation. Guys, girls, families and then, there’s us. Kris was just wearing this simple v-shirt neck and ¾ pants yet girls are ogling at him like he’s shirtless.

God, I don’t even know why I agreed to go on this vacation with him. It’s not like we’re a couple or anything, he’s going on a business trip and he’s bored while I’ve got nothing much to do so we end up going here together. Oh, and there’s this one girl looking at him too much that I feel disgusted. Girl, I can see you’re drooling.

I don’t like wearing something too eye catchy and so I didn’t earn stares like Kris over here. I think he’s enjoying it eventhough he doesn’t show any expressions. Whatever Kris, I’ll walk first then. So I’m wearing sunglasses and a huge hat so no one would wanna stare at me but I guess Kris plans the total opposite for himself.

“Kris, did you book our room next to each other or what?” I ask, huh, silence? “Kris?” and when I turn around; I saw him talking to a girl but the girl was obviously flirting with him and he’s just answering her. Oh God, whatever, if he was my boyfriend, real boyfriend; I would’ve shot the girl dead. I made my way to the reception counter “Kris Wu.” I said to the lady; she clicks on something and smiled

“Two rooms right?” she asks

“Yep.”

“Here’s the card and enjoy your stay Ms.Hyo Ri.”

“Thank you.” I took the card with a smile

And there he was; as tall as always, walking towards me like a supermodel. Sorry dude, I don’t fall for arrogant people like you. His hands in his pocket and it seems like he’s the only person going in slow motion which to me seems really ridiculous at how slow his speed was. Oh, it’s not my fault I say bad things, my mind just functions fast on judging people; it just says what it thinks.

“Here’s the card. I’ll be in my room.” I handed him the card and went into the elevator; leaving him there. That’s okay; if he’s lost there’ll be lots of girls willing to help him find his way to their room right? Oh great, I didn’t even check his room number, nevermind, I’ll ask him later.

I arrive at my floor, the 18th floor; this hotel is so huge and fancy. The guy is super rich so I bet he’s used to all of this luxury and I’m just normal rich, not super. The floor only has four rooms, what is this? I found my room easily and swipe the card. The door clicks and opens; my eyes went round, I know I’ve been in a suite before but not ‘this’ kind of suite.

The huge bed, huge bathroom, huge kitchen, huge living room, amazing balcony view; this must’ve cost thousands, well I can pay but seriously, who would waste lots of money on just one night? Well, he knows the be