We're walking home together, 'we' being Yixing, Momo and I. On our way to Yixing's house, where I'll get told every dirty detail about Momo... She's walking with her arms linked in Yixing's and it's irritating me.    "Momo, stop touching me." He says pushing her away. "Common Eunjoo." He tries grabbing my hand but I swipe it out the way.    "It's fine." I say, meaning I don't want him to touch me... I'm angry with him. He must've known something like this was happening... his Fiance? FIANCE! I want to vomit, I feel disgusted, I let myself think he changed and had only me in his eyes... China was so different to this moment, I saw myself being his Fiance one day. But that won't happen.    We reach the end of the street and I see my house, and run for it. "Wait, EUNJOO!" Yixing runs after me and reachs out grabbing my shoulders. "Don't run away, I want to explain everything to you first. She's not-" He points back to Momo who has run after us.    "I don't care." I say harshly. "I'll be in my house, tell me later when we're alone."    Momo pulls his hand off my shoulder and smiles. "Yixing, let's go inside... I haven't seen MaMa and BaBa in soooo long!"    "Don't call them that. Their not your Mama or Baba." He says cold.    I walk towards my door and open it, letting myself in. I see the house is empty. Of course Omma would have left for work already... I slip down the door and hug my knees into my chest as I let myself cry- I've been holding this in since Momo arrived and made her announcement. Not only did it hurt, but I was embarrassed, we'd come back from China after confirming our feelings for each other and were a couple. That's what we were... all our classmates saw it, the teachers saw it, our parents even knew it. Why did this Momo have to come and ruin everything? I've known her for 4 hours and I already hate her!                        It's time to cook myself dinner, but I'm not hungry... After I stopped myself from crying I got up and made it to the sofa before falling into that and switching the TV on. "Nothing amazing on I see..." I look to the door and think about what might be happening over in the Zhang household. Then my thoughts are shattered as there's a knock at the door, I stand up and ask in a loud voice. "Who is it?"    "Wu, Kris Wu." He answers.    I giggle at his weird James Bond impersonation and open the door seeing him with a couple grocery bags. "What are those?"    "Food, oh and alcohol... since I'm going to have to get you tipsy so you can tell me everything and cry on my shoulder." He smiles.    I feel like crying again. "Kris..."   "I know I was horrible about Lay and what not, but- I do care about you." He comes in and closes the door sitting on the sofa. "I brought lots of different food, since I didn't know what you'd like."    I sit next to him and as he goes to empty a bag I grab his sleeve. "You came to comfort me right?"    He nods. "Does it hurt alot?"    I fall foward onto his shoulder, face down I stare at the plain coloured sofa beneath us. "It's unbearable."    He pats my back and says soothing words. Though it doesn't really help or make me feel much better I let him go, then I'm surprised to hear him singing... his beautiful yet awkward singing voice I hold so dear. "Baby don't cry tonight~~" It's a sweet ballad for me. I want to thank him and then wrap my arms around him for more of his smooth and silky comfort but instead I sit up and open a bottle of Soju. He stops singing and takes the bottle away. "Not like this, you go up and