Miyun woke up to find Chanyeol opening the door and thanking someone before shutting it behind him. The scent of cinnamon, sugar, syrup and coffee filled the room. He placed the tray on their coffee table before going to his suitcase.

She rose from her bed and stretched. She glanced at the clock, it read 7:00 giving them exactly an hour and a half before they had to leave on their tour for today. She stared at the breakfast lying on the table before crawling out of bed to go check it. She lifted the lid to find, pancakes and waffles neatly stacked drenched in syrup surrounding by cinnamon and sugar. Her favorite breakfast; sweet and sugary.

She glanced at Chanyeol who was staring at her nervously. "Something wrong...?" She asked. He shook his head, "What you don't like it?"

She raised her brow and smirked, "It's fine, it's just...random?" She made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth before eating.

"Park Chanyeol! You thought I was mad?!" She chuckled before slicing another piece of her waffle. He smiled sheepishly, "Well excuse me if you're attitude last night made me think you were mad!" 

"Channie, you're too funny." She laughed finishing up her plate of waffles and pancakes. She patted her stomach and leaned back on the chair. "We have half an hour, what now?"

He wiped his mouth and put down the dirty napkin. "Well, we can talk about last night since we ended up not talking..." She rolled her eyes and smiled, "You go first, what did you do last night?" 

"Well, my best friend ditched me...," he smiled sheepishly as Miyun rolled her eyes. "So I called Kai and the guys over to hang out. We watched movies, and ate. The end."

"Now that we got your boring story out of the way!" Miyun chuckled.

"Hey!" Chanyeol pouted making Miyun shove his face away. "Stop with that face Channie. Anyways! The party was amazing Chanyeol, you should've seen it!!" She looked genuinely happy and Chanyeol didn't know whether he liked it or not.

"Luhan oppa is so swe-" Miyun got interrupted as Chanyeol choked on his own spit. Miyun ran to his side and patted his back. "Yah! Take it is easy, you okay?"

He stared at her shocked, "I'm fine but are you?! Did you just really call someone the 'o' word?!" She smiled sheepishly and blushed, "He said I could call him that..."

Chanyeol felt a tug at his heart that made it clench. How come she calls him oppa and not me or anyone else. 

He frowned and shook her off. "I'm fine now Miyun." She crossed her arms at his behavior. "YAH! What else am I suppose to call him? He's a celebrity Channie, oppa is the least I can do as a sign of respect towards him." He knew she was right but for some reason, he felt like there was another reason behind her calling him oppa.

She has only called one other guy oppa and that was Kibum, her ex-boyfriend. After their harsh break up, he never heard Miyun said the word oppa again, and that's where she started her reasoning that oppa and honorifics were just a way of saying you're either the minority or majority. Kibum was very controlling of her and when they broke up, she didn't want to be classified as minority anymore. Since then she's never called anyone oppa.

The fact Chanyeol was actually hearing her saying it again, especially to this new guy made him feel angry, annoyed, and though he denied it, jealous. 

The two finished their breakfast in silence, and got ready to leave. Miyun chose a Boy London muscle tank, distressed shorts, and her favorite pair of Jordans. She clicked her heels before heading out the door, and running down the halls.

Chanyeol rolled his eyes and locked the door behind him, slipping his key into his pocket.

"So where are we going today?" Miyun stared up at the big, giant tour bus. Chanyeol stood by her side and smiled, "Pont De Arts"

Miyun crossed her arms, as she boarded the bus, "The pointy de art? What? Chanyeol, speak in words I can understand please!" She chose a pair of seats in the back where it was quieter and away from the rest of the tourists. 

Chanyeol sat down next to Miyun and put down his backpack. "It's a bridge Miyun." She groaned, "So you mean we're taking a 2 hour bus ride to go to a bridge?!" (I don't know how long the actual trip is to get there, so let's pretend it takes awhile shall we...kekeke) Chanyeol laughed and ruffled her hair, in which as a response, Miyun slapped his cheek playfully.

"Trust me, I think you'll like it!" He smiled. She rolled her eyes and rested her chin against her arm, staring out the window. 

The bus began to move and soon people became chattier and chattier. There was no silence, and it was driving Miyun crazy. Chanyeol sat in his seat quiety, with his set of Beats on his ears, listening to his music. He was drumming out a beat with his finger tips when he looked over at Miyun to find her looking grumpy and annoyed. 

He tapped her shoulder and took off his head phones. "Here, looks like you need them more than I do." She smiled and took the black headphones into her hands and placed them over her ears. He handed her his iPod and let her choose a song. 

"Thanks Channie, I owe you one!" She chirped, scrolling her finger across a Super Junior song. "Remember what you say." He replied making her roll her eyes. She returned to the window as Chanyeol took out a brochure from the front seat pocket.

He finished skimming the boring pamphlet, when he looked over to find Miyun leaning forward in her seat, with her head dangling, asleep. He chuckled and reached out to brush the drooping hair behind her ears. He couldn't help but place her head against his shoulder. I'm just being nice. Strictly friends...

He slipped off the headphones, onto her neck so that they'd rest on her shoulders. He looked down at his iPod and shut it off. Leaning his head back, he closed his eyes when he felt a grip around his arm. He looked down to find her arms wrapped around his as she slept. He fought any feelings and tried to sleep until they arrived.

The bus made a harsh stop, making Miyun wake up instantly. She looked around to see people getting their stuff and leaving. She was about to wake up Chanyeol, when she saw her position. Her eyes grew wide and a tint of pink began to form on her cheeks. Her head was leaning against Chanyeol and his head leaning on hers. What suprised her even more was that her arms were wrapped around Chanyeol's. 

She pulled away making Chanyeol grunt and wake up. "Huh?! What?! Who..oh we're here!" He chirped, stretching his long arms and legs. He smacked his lips together before looking over at Miyun who was cupping her face, muttering something. "You okay?"

Miyun hid her blushing cheeks and scolded herself for falling asleep against Chanyeol like that. This time, it was different. She didn't feel comfortable, she felt her stomach churning as she noticed Chanyeol's sleeping face above hers. Chanyeol's voice interrupted her scolding session, "Huh?! What?!" 

"I said are you okay?" He was worried something was wrong. Miyun shook her head and sighed. "Nothing, c'mon. Let's go?" She forced a smile as she shoved Chanyeol playfully. He shook his head and stood up. Weird girl. 

The two were the last to step off the bus. She took in a big breath of fresh air and looked around for a bridge. She pursed her lips together and looked at the tour guide, "Wheres the..pointy de arty or whatever."

The tour guide chuckled, "Pont des Arts and we have to walk there." Miyun groaned and fell to the ground, crouching. Chanyeol grabbed under her arms and pulled her up, turning her to face him, "Don't be a baby, the walk isn't that far." She pouted hinting she didn't want to walk and that she wanted Chanyeol to carry her as usual. 

It was Chanyeol's turn to frown, "Oh...nuh uh. I always carry you Miyun. Be a big girl!" He said sternly. She puffed her cheeks and turned her face. A smirk replaced her pout and she turned around again. Chanyeol grew scared of her mood change.

She curled her fist and held them to her cheeks. "W-What are you doing..?!" Chanyeol said scared. Miyun swallowed her pride and began to smile cutely. "Chanyeol-ah!!" She chirped.

"Oh...Oh..OH HELL NO MIYUN!" He covered his eyes. She tip toed up and pulled his hands away. "Chanyeol-ah!! Miyun is tired! Miyun wants big, strong Chanyeol to carry her!" She cupped her cheeks and smiled. Chanyeol pushed her away and crossed his arms.

"Channie!!" She stomped her foot. He smiled as he watched her aegyo clear away. She pouted trying to think of what else she could do. The thought of Sehun and his irresistible aegyo and a smiled formed on her lips. "Channie..." She cooed.

Chanyeol cringed and watched her fists go to her puffed out cheeks. "Miyun...what are you-"

"Bbuing bbuing!!"

"Can you get off yet..." Chanyeol groaned. Miyun shook her head and pointed forward. "The bridge it right there! C'mon! Hurry up!" She teased as Chanyeol trudged his way towards the bridge. He suddenly got an idea and began go increase his speed. Miyun gripped onto his neck tighter, "C-C-Chanyeol w-what are y-ou doing!!!"

"Obeying your wish miss. I am hurrying up." He ran as quick as he could heading straight for the edge of the bridge. Miyun squealed, burying her face into his shoulder. He reached the edge and quickly turned so Miyun was hardly dangling from the edge of the bridge.

"Would you like to be dropped off here?" Chanyeol teased. Miyun peeked out and noticed the Seine River flowing under her. She screamed and clung onto Chanyeol tighter. He chuckled pulling her away from the river and setting her down gentley. 

"You're a jerk Park Chanyeol." She huffed as she fixed herself. Chanyeol clicked his tongue and pinched her nose. "Would a jerk have carried you all the way here?" He smirked as she frowned and shrugged her shoulders.

She began to walk away when Chanyeol grabbed her wrist, "Hey don't be mad!" He pouted. She started to laugh and raised her brow. "I am just going to look around Channie, calm down." She teased. He released his grip and blushed. Miyun shook her head before skipping off.

She walked to the bridge and noticed all the pad locks with names. She stared at them curiously and raised a few to look. This reminded her of Namsan Tower and the pad locks there. 

"Oppa!" Miyun chirped. Kibum or Key as he liked to be called skipped over to his girlfriend. "So what did you need to tell me?" He wrapped his arms tightly around her, bringing her into a kiss. He ruffled her hair and pulled out a new silver padlock. "You tell me.."

He placed it in her hand and she looked at the words written. 박 미 윤 + 김 기 범 <3 사랑해요 (Park Miyun + Kim Kibum <3 I love you)

She gasped and looked up at her boyfriend. He was smiling and took her hand in his. "Saranghae..." He pulled up her chin and pressed his lips against hers, before pulling away and taking the lock. He guided her towards the other locks and took out a key.

"To lock away our love." He opened the lock and placed it on the fence and with a click, the locked it and put the key in her hands. "Throw it.." He whispered in a husky voice. 

She nodded and threw the key away over the edge and with that their love was sealed.

Miyun shuttered thinking about how bad their break up was and how she avoided the tower now, knowing it was still there. She pouted and felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned and found Chanyeol frowning. "Are you crying?" 

She tilted her head and raised her fingers to her eyes to find a few tears slipping out. She wiped them away and laughed, "It's called sweating from your eyes Channie." He made a disgusted face as she laughed.

He grabbed her wrist, "C'mon and help me find a clear spot." She tilted her head but followed behind him. Chanyeol kept his fingers wrapped around a padlock that was hiding in his pocket. He had no idea why he bought it. 

He watched as she skipped off. He was going to follow when a stand caught his attention. A man waved his hands in the air, trying to attract customers. Chanyeol walked up to the stand and stared at the different locks. There were colorful ones, small ones, big ones, all unique. He skimmed the locks until his eyes met one. 

It was a nice gold color and a decent size. It wasn't extravagant like the others and maybe that's why he was drawn to it. Simple, and different. It reminded her of Miyun. He couldn't help but smile, until the salesman walked up to him.

He spoke in French making Chanyeol tilt his head. The man continued to ramble, as he took the lock off his stand and placed it in Chanyeol's hand along with a key. Chanyeol's eyes grew and shook his head.

He knew what these locks were meant for and there was no way he was going to ask Miyun to lock away their love with him. Not like they were in love anyways right?

He tried to give it back but the man insisted he keep it. Chanyeol sighed and took out a few bills and handed it to the man. The man tried to refuse but in the end, with Chanyeol's persistence, took the money and smiled.

He walked away, trying to find Miyun. He shoved the padlock in his pocket and sighed. 

Miyun and Chanyeol found a clear spot near the end of the bridge. "So why did you want to find a clear spot?" She asked.

Chanyeol rubbed the back of his neck and shrugged. "So I know where we can actually put our lock if we ever fall in love..." He wanted to say but he shoved that thought to the back of his mind. Did he even want to fall in love with his best friend? Was he already? He was confused. 

"You're a strange one Park Chanyeol." She said chuckling.

The two were about to continue their little tour around the bridge when they heard shouting. "LUHAN, OVER HERE!!"

"CMON ONE PICTURE!!"

"HEY LUHAN!!" 

"LUHAN, WE LOVE YOU!!"

Miyun looked up instantly to find Luhan hiding in his dark gray hoodie and shades running down the sidewalk. She looked at Chanyeol whose happy expression suddenly grew dark. She released herself from his grip and ran towards Luhan.

Chanyeol stood there dazed, his fist clenching around the lock and key, not caring if the sharp curves of the key dug into his palm.

Luhan ran down the street, covering his face when he felt a tug. He landed behind a big flower pot away from the people and was about to scream when he felt a hand press against his mouth. This was the end, he thought. He turned to find Miyun peeking over the pot at the press who was confused at his sudden disappearence.

She released her hand when she noticed the paparazzi disperse. She looked down at the idol who was staring back at her dazed. She blushed at how cute he looked doe eyed. "Yah! You okay..." She asked shyly.

Luhan snapped back into focus and nodded. The two stood up and Miyun helped fix himself up. She dusted off his chest and fixed his hair when she felt his hands wrap around her wrist. "Thanks." He said softly. 

"N-No problem..." She blushed at how he smiled. Chanyeol saw the two and ran over to see if they were okay, or if Miyun was okay to be exact. He was about to reach the two and check when he saw Luhan's grip on her.

His heart clenched as he saw Luhan lean in.

Ooh hoo hoo...cliff hanger. Comment down below who you like Miyun better with xD and why! Also tell me if I should add another girl OC in this? I don't know if it'd help spice things up or what. So please comment!!! ^-^ subscribing is also nice and upvoting is welcomed.