~ Kris's POV~

How dare she text me and ask not to fire that unintelligent busboy? Just to save stupid bus boy! Oh, she owes me something! And dammit, I’ll get it tonight! 

Never have I, the blue-blood Kris Wu ever had to sneak for anything... But it was too risky be seen. After making sure that the hallway is cleared, I made my way to her room. She’s most likely isn't going to answer even if I knocked, it IS 3 in the morning, So I let myself in. This is my house anyway.
 

Gyuri was sleeping peacefully, her lips curled up in a slight smile. I glowered... why does she look so happy right now? I'm sure her dreams aren't THAT blissful. But in all actuality, the more I stared at her sleeping face the more I began to trick myself into thinking, that she was very beautiful this way.
Too bad I have to wake her.
"Yah, get up." I shook Gyuri's arm. "Get up now."
Nearly seconds after that, her eyes fluttered open. 
"Get up." I repeated.
She looked baffled, sleepily trying to grasp the situation.
"Wha-What are you doing in here?" 
I smirked devilishly.

Acting in denial, are we? I, Kris can certainly handle that...
"You owe me."

The need burning inside of my body grew stronger, I couldn't conceal myself anymore... I need her. Now.

“Gyuri, make me something to eat." She blinked rapidly at my commands. "I'm hungry"
Gyuri rubbed her eyes before swinging her legs over the edge of the bed.
I was surprised. She’s actually being very cooperative....Not at all what I'd thought previously.
"Why at 3am, I'll never know Kris....” Groaning as she stood up, Gyuri dragged the blanket with her, wrapped all over herself..
I raised an eyebrow in confusion, "What do you need that huge blanket for?" I asked with arms crossed "leave it..."
"Turn around."
She fidgeted the part of the sheet between her finger tips. I was about to ask why she insisted on bossing me, the man of the house, around. When I was stopped by her speaking again..
"I'm in my lingerie."
My face began to heat up in embarrassment. Thank god it was too dark for her to see my crimson colored cheeks. I turned my back towards her.
 No way would I want to see... her... her milky white skin... or her y stomach through the sheer of the lingerie... Not to mention her flawless slender long legs…
WHAT IN HELL ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT, KRIS?!
"I'm decent now."
Turning once again to look at her, I frowned seeing the huge shirt placed over her body.
"Wouldn't you like to slip into some bo