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This Is Us
“When will the flight from New York lands?” I ask one of the workers
“8:30p.m; so within 15 more minutes the most.” she replied with a smile
“Thanks.” I nodded and stood at the end of the entrance section
I didn’t tell Kris I was gonna come and welcome him at the airport because well… Why should I? He was just probably planning to take a cab home because it’s Kris Wu; he’s too humble for anything exclusive, except Italian food.
I look at my watch and headed to Starbucks, I love coffee, the strong taste of it; just like alcohol. I took a seat which was visible enough to be seen from people who came from the entrance and my own. I purse my lips and waited; people started coming out from the door and then I saw Kris walking out of the door with his white dress shirt and jeans. Oh, don't we look like a couple with white shirt and jeans?
He didn’t see me; YET. He didn’t look at anyone at all, it’s like he’s too perfect for anyone to look at. Well he does looks perfect, pfft.
LOL. I was observing his every move and it was sort of amusing that I actually sound like a stalker right now. Okay, so he finally looks up and saw me. His mouth was slightly agape when an amused smile crept up his face
…and all I did was this cute-weird smile I’m trying to pull off. He chuckles and slightly shakes his head as he walks in into the café.
“What?” I look at him; puzzled
“Nothing.” he smiled
“No, really, what?”
“Nice clothes.” he grinned
I usually pull on some airport fashion legend stuff but I didn’t this time so what? I scoffed “Glad you like it.” I snorted
“What are you doing here anyway?” he asks
“I decided to welcome you home.” I cross my arms
“Really now? Miss me that much?” he smirks
“Tsk, give me a hug?” I pouted
Kris rolled his eyes but hug me as told, I love his tall frame, then again… I love everyone with tall frame; guys that is “What are you doing?”
“Sniffing your cologne.” I smiled against his shoulder
Actually I was enjoying the looks on random girls when they saw us hugging because they looked crestfallen and heartbroken. Aww, poor little hearts. I put my hands on his shoulder and smiled. Can't you see we're wearin
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