If you came back thinking there was an update, I'm sorry but uhg, so many errors I had to fix them. OCD? Just a mild case :3...Sorry for an confusion. 7/30/13 this is what I get for not rereading the chapter.

"Miyun c'mon, let's not do this every morning okay?" Chanyeol cried trying to wake Miyun up. "Our tour starts soon!" 

Miyun groaned from under her sheets. She could feel Chanyeol's hands on her arm, shaking her around violently. He kept calling out to her but she wouldn't wake up. It was too early in the morning, or at least in her book. 

Chanyeol groaned and jumped onto the bed. Looking at a loose part of her blanket, he lifted it up and crawled under. He saw her back and smirked, crawling up to it and wrapping his arms around her waist.

Miyun felt cold air come into her warm blanket and she was about to scream when she felt an arm snake around her waist. Her eyebrows furrowed as she turned slightly to find Chanyeol smiling in her face. She groaned and pushed his face away. "Get out of here." 

"Not until you wake up. There's breakfast on the table, all you need to do is shower." Chanyeol chirped as he played with her messy hair. She swatted his hand away and pouted.

"If you don't get up now, I'll carry you." Chanyeol sang. He twirled around Miyun's tangled hair and used the ends to tickle her face. Miyun growled and snatched away her hair. "Channie~" Miyun cried.

"Yunnie~" Chanyeol imitated her cry. "I give you three seconds."

"Chanyeol, I swear if you-"

"One."

"Don't you dare."

"Two."

"CHANYEOL!" Miyun shouted as she felt his fingers curl around her waist, holding her tightly.

"Three."

"I don't want t- KYAAAAAAAA!" She felt the blankets getting ripped off her body and she rose into the air. Chanyeol tossed her over his shoulder and carried her to the bathroom. Despite her punches and hair pulling, Chanyeol trudged his way towards the bathroom.

"Gee. Did you gain weight? Man you're so- OW!" Chanyeol lost balance and almost fell to the ground. He stood with one knee bent as he looked back at Miyun who was smirking. She had pinched his back side. "You called me fat." She whined.

"I was kidding." Chanyeol cried as he got up. 

"Uh huh~" Miyun huffed realizing she lost against Chanyeol.

You're perfect the way you are. I was kidding. Chanyeol smiled sheepishly, remembering he had to confess sometime soon. He made a plan with himself he'd tell her at night during dinner. Kicking the bathroom door open, Chanyeol put Miyun down gentley.

She huffed and stared at Chanyeol who was still standing in the bathroom with her. She sat on the floor, crossing her legs and leaned against the bathtub attempting to sleep again.

"Miyun, do I need to strip you down too?!" Chanyeol warned. Miyun gave him a disgusted look as he chuckled, "You're disgusting. Get out Chanyeol."

"Whatever it takes to get you to hurry." Chanyeol sang. He walked out of the bathroom and chuckled before heading towards the table to eat breakfast.

Miyun got off the floor and looked in the mirror before flinching. I looked like that?! Miyun suddenly felt insecure about herself for the first time in a long time. The last time she was wary about her appearence was when she was with her last boyfriend. 

She grimaced at her crusty eyes and pale looking skin. She looked dead. Her fingers ran through her tangled bird's nest. "Aish Chanyeol saw me like this?!" Miyun hissed. She ran her fingers through her hair attempting to smooth it out and then she paused. Since when did I care about how I looked? 

She frowned. She stopped running her fingers through her hair. In fact, she ruffled her hair to make it look even worse. She blew the hair out of her face and looked at herself and pouted. She was wearing a large t-shirt which was full of permanent stains and had rips and a pair of basketball shorts. Any other girl would've had cute shorts and a matching top or even an actual set of pajamas. Miyun never found it practical to go out and spend a good chunk of money on clothes she'd wear to sleep; clothes that no one but she and her family would see her in.

She frowned at her choice of clothing but then remembered it was just to sleep in. "I'm overthinking it." She muttered before stripping down and stepping into the shower. 

"Hurry we have five minutes!" Chanyeol screamed grabbing his backpack and slinging it over his shoulder. Miyun nodded shoving her last bit of muffin into and sipping on her foamy coffee. "GOOD!" Miyun shouted as she stuck up her thumb. 

The two ran out the door into the elevator as it went down. Miyun fixed her leather crop jacket as she waited for the first floor to come. Chanyeol looked over at her and reached for her lips. His thumb brushed over her lips which made her freeze. "What was that for?" 

She blushed madly as he smirked. He brought his thumb to his lip and it. "You had foam on your lip." Miyun blushed once again when she realized his the foam that was previously on her lips. "You freak. Why didn't you just wipe it?"

Chanyeol shrugged, "What is there to wipe the foam on?"

Miyun groaned and looked away from Chanyeol. 

The elevator dinged and the two stepped out. Chanyeol frowned as Miyun scooted out before him, sprinting towards the waving tour guide. Is this my fault? Please tell me I didn't make things awkward...

He walked towards the tour and stepped by Miyun's side. She looked away and couldn't help but blush when his arm brushed hers. What's wrong with me. It's Chanyeol. He was just being himself.

"Miyun~" Chanyeol sang. He grabbed onto her wrist and pulled her back from advancing forward. She took a deep breath and turned to look at him. His lips were jutted out cutely, his eyes as wide as a puppy's. "Why are leaving me behind? Look, if you're uncomfortable about what I did back there I'm-"

Miyun cupped her hand over his mouth. "It's fine Channie. It wasn't a big deal." She felt his lips curve under her hand. She pinked and pulled her hand away and gave him a smile. If it wasn't a big deal, why do I keep blushing?

Miyun scolded herself for blushing so much. Chanyeol tilted his head and poked her cheek, "Yah. Why are you so red?" 

She slapped away his hand and stuck out her tongue, "It's too crowded and hot. Let's just hurry and get on the bus to where ever we're going." 

He pretended to wince in pain as she slapped his hand. He held it and whimpered, pretending to sniffle. She gave him an intense poker face which only resulted in both of them laughing in the end. "You're an idiot Channie." She replied climbing up the bus's stairs. Chanyeol followed behind and smiled.

She walked down the aisles and of course, chose the seats in the far back away from the crowd. She stepped in first, claiming window seat and waited as Chanyeol put his bag away and sat down. 

"Okay guys, today we will be going to the Champs- Élysées. This is one of the most famous streets in Paris. It has the Arc de Triomphe at the end of the street as well as luxury shops and restaurants. La plus belle avenue du monde, the most beautiful avenue in the world." The tour guide side. "Many celebrities are spotted here, so I wouldn't be surprised if you guys meet one." She chuckled. She put down the mic she was holding and took a seat next to the driver and signaled for him to start.

The bus jerked forward and they began their trip to the street.

Miyun blew a rasberry, "Sounds like a French version of Myeongdong. Chanyeol, you sure picked an exciting place to visit." Her voice reaked with sarcasm. 

Chanyeol pouted and flicked her forehead, "Yah! It may sound like Myeongdong but trust me, once you see it, you'll think otherwise." He smiled. She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "You're too ignorant Yunnie, open your eyes-"

He stopped when Miyun sent him a death glare, "Don't you dare do the whole, open your heart, blah blah speech Channie or so help me, I will-" her threat stopped when the bus stopped and sent her flying forward, hitting her face on the chair in front of her.

"Sorry guys for the rough stop! Busy streets mean lots of bad drivers." The tour guide joked around. 

Miyun pulled back and groaned rubbing her nose. Chanyeol chuckled and pulled her face towards him. She pouted as Chanyeol poked her nose and smiled, "Well at least it's not bleeding or broken." 

She huffed and swatted his hand away. 

Chanyeol leaned in close, nuzzling his face into her hair. She closed her eyes as his deep voice sent shivers down Miyun's spine.  "See Miyun, karma. For being so ignorant." She opened them and slapped his face away. "Get out of here Chanyeol." 

He chuckled before pulling out his phone and started to play games. She pouted, resting her chin onto his shoulder taking in his cologne. She looked up at his profile and stared at his milky white skin, his eyes turning into crescents as he won the level. 

"What?" He asked as he swiped his finger across the screen and let out a cheer. "What are you playing?" She asked staring at the screen which had a bunch of candies on it in boxes.

"Candy Crush." He pulled his finger across the screen, moving an orange candy and replacing it with a blue one, which made a whole row disappear. "Want to try?" Chanyeol smiled, handing her the phone.

She nodded and took the phone into her hands. She stared at the screen and tilted her head. Chanyeol grabbed her hand and pulled out her finger, swiping it across the screen, hand in hand. A whole row popped and Miyun smiled. 

"You have to match the candies and try to clear all the candies in the jellies. Like this one." He pointed to a candy in a clear box. Miyun nodded and tried. She swiped the screen and got another row out. "This is easy!" She smiled as she continued her round.

Chanyeol ruffled her hair and watched her as she played. He smiled everytime she cheered for herself everytime she got a match. 

"Aish, I hate this game!" Miyun pouted as she tossed Chanyeol's phone into his lap. Chanyeol jolted up and looked around, rubbing his eyes. He had fallen asleep since he let Miyun have his phone. Staring at the phone on his lap that blinked, You Lose, he chuckled lightly. He stretched his arm around her and smacked his lips together, "Too hard for you Yunnie?" 

She punched his chest lightly and scoffed, "It's stupid. Why did you waste my time with it?" 

He picked up the phone and saw an hour had already passed. "If it was stupid, why did you play with it so long?" He chuckled as he saw the Arc de Triomphe pull into view. "The fact you played the whole ride here..." He wiggled his brows at her as she pushed back his forehead.

"Stubborn like a mule..." Chanyeol muttered. She looked up and furrowed her brows. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. You're too pretty to be a mule." 

Being used to his joking compliments, she pushed this one aside and rolled her eyes before looking up at the front of the bus where the tour guide stood, grabbing the mic. 

"We are here now guys. Make sure you are back by 10pm at this stop. Remember our policy, we will leave if you do not make it back on time. It is your responsibility to watch the time and we will not make others wait just because you are late. So watch the clock. You will get your meals here, there are some affordable restaraunts listed on your brochures. There is a lot of shopping and lots to do so enough with me talking, have fun." The tour guide flashed a smile and the doors of the bus opened, letting people slowly file out.

Chanyeol looked at his phone and noticed he only had 20% battery left. He chuckled at how Miyun had used up his battery playing the "stupid" game. 

The two made their way down stairs of the bus and let the early morning breeze hit their skin. Miyun adjusted her jacket. It was early morning and the air was still slightly chilly. 

Chanyeol spotted people holding hot coffees and looked at Miyun who was rubbing her arm. "Want to go find some coffees?" 

She nodded and the two made their way down the streets. Miyun stared at the glass windows which held expensive dresses and shoes.

Luhan walked around Champes-Élysées, adjusting his Raybands on his nose. His eyes scanned the shops in hope of finding something he could wear when he takes out Miyun. He had planned to ask her out sometime this week whenever he could escape his rehearsals. If only he could find something first.

He, Tao and Xiumin spent all morning looking for something and by this time, Luhan was tired. Tao carried around a bunch of shopping bags which held clothing but not the ones Luhan wanted to wear to his date with Miyun. He needed something perfect.

"Sir, I really think you should rest. You look paler Mr.Xi, how about you get something to eat?" Xiumin scampered at a distant from the star.

Luhan's forehead creased and turned around to his PA. "I think I look fine Xiumin. Are you saying I'm ugly?" 

Xiumin's jaw dropped at the random statement and bit back his tongue from snapping back. He simply shook his head and tried to think of a way to get his boss to eat. It would be off with his head if his boss were to faint or get sick from exhaustion.

"Mr.Xi, you wouldn't want to be exhausted and tired looking when you ask Miyun out right?" The corner of his lips curved as he watched Luhan slowly nod. 

"You are right for once. There's a cafe. Let's go." He said pointing at a shop.

The small boutiques were slowly opening one by one as the day dragged on. Chanyeol spotted a small café with little people.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the shop and opened the door. The little bell dinged and the two were welcomed by a warm scent of vanilla and cinnamon.

"Here, I'll go grab us something." Chanyeol smiled.

Miyun nodded and sat down and stared around the small shop. It wasn't grand and was actually quite small. Only a few people sat in this cafe unlike the others she had passed. She smiled as Chanyeol stood at the counter, struggling to order something.

Miyun leaned her head onto her arms. Behind her, she could hear the bell ding. A few whispers were heard as she heard the voices get closer.

She felt two arms wrap around her neck, a sweet voice filled her ear, "What are you doing here?"