CHAPTER 022: Aftermath And Okay's     Its been two months since Kris has been staying at your home.    He's basically part of your life now. You know he's not staying forever, because once Lucy and Donghyuk get their house, they will take Nana and Kris with them. Yet, at the same time, you don't mind.    You've grown accustom to them being there. And now it doesn't bother you.    Sometimes.    These are one of those times were it does.          "My back!" You cry. Since you've been sleeping in the couch for two days already, it hasn't been doing you any good. It's already Wednesday and Papa is leaving on Sunday, which means that soon he'll be gone and you'll have your bed back. Well, almost, Nana will still be there. But it's better than sleeping in the couch.         "That's karma for giving me ," Kris says. You don't say anything to that and just stay quiet because you still feel bad about that.           You're both heading to school. Your mom had dropped you off on the corner and now you were both making your way towards the gate.    On Monday, A day after the incident , Kris was so mad that he made you stay away from him. He didn't even look at you once through out the school day or at home. It wasn't like you could blame him either. According to the doctor and Kris himself, his would be swollen for a while. The fact that you knew this, made you laugh every time Kris passed by you.    He was pissed.            "I feel really bad about that," you start to say, "I mean, It's funny to me but I know it's very serious so I'm sorry."       "You've already said sorry," Kris retorts and he is not looking at you.    He's had this really funny limp after the incident and you're surprised no one has mentioned it yet.    Yeah, you doubt any one will notice it.       ******           "Why the are you walking like there's a up your ?"    Okay, yes, maybe people did notice it.    Kris glares at Sehun, who's two seats away, next to Jongin and Kyungsoo.         "We're not close enough for you to ask me things like that, Sehun."   Sehun shrugs, his careless boy attitude coming into view. "I thought that maybe if I asked you that, we could break our awkward boundaries and become closer."   Kris rolls his eyes, "Well, now you've built even a bigger wall between us."   Eunsul scoffs, "Anyways," she emphasizes, "Why are you walking like that?"   Kris stays quiet, staring into the empty air in front of him. He wonders if he should really spill out to everyone around that you accidentally gave him at 2 in the morning and he had an allergic reaction, which basically injured his .    You eye him cautiously, hoping he doesn't say that you guys live together and socialize at 2 am by feeding him pills.    Kris opens his mouth the moment chanyeol walks in with Yuri, and the boy stops in his tracks once he hears what Kris says.         "Hana gave me and I had an allergic reaction to it that affected my ."   Half the boys laugh, while the other half stare at you in surprise. You blush red and want the floor to swallow you.    Eunsul is the first one to speak, "Are you guys ually active? Why does Kris even need - he's young enough to get a ? And why did you give him Hana? That's dangerous."    You panic, your mouth just blurting out incoherent denial and your hands up in defense.    Chanyeol walks towards the commotion, Yuri confused as she goes back to her seat because she has no interest in going with him where you are.         "What are you guys talking about?" He says in a cold tone, and he's looking right at you. He's frowning, with his eyebrows raised at you.          "You heard it the moment you walked in," Sehun chuckles, "Your best friend," he points at you, "Gave her boyfriend," he points at Kris, " during and he got an allergic reaction."    Kris rolls his eyes, while you just open your mouth and say a bunch of "Wait! No! What? You guys- it's not like that!" But you're blushing the color of blood, so it looks like you're just embarrassed about the situation.   Chanyeol glares at Kris now, even if there is a little sadness in his facial expression the moment he looks back at you. You feel guilty, which is something that you shouldn't feel in the first place. Chanyeol is barely your friend now, even if you're thankful for what he has done, he has no importance in your business. Whether that business is you having with Kris or not. You could have with whoever you want!         "Why did she give you anyways?" Jongin asks, ignoring Chanyeol's cold silent after being told of the situation, "You can't get it up?"   A couple of the guys giggle (Tao to be precise).   Kris stands up, ready to defend his title as a man, while you turn even redder because this is really happening, oh god!   While Kris begins to explain that you accidentally gave it to him, Chanyeol leaves silently. He glances at you one last time before making his way back to his seat. His body heavy with irritation.    You calm down on your seat, your cheeks still pink but your eyes focusing on Chanyeol's back leaving the group and heading to his girlfriend.    Eunsul notices that you're looking at him, but she doesn't say anything and instead glances back at Kris.        ********         "How long does it take for pubic hair to grow back after a wax?" Kris says when you two are walking out of school.    The bell had rang and your destination was the bus stop and eventually home.        "I'm not sure, maybe three weeks?" You say, "Or two."   Kris nods, "I want to get laid before my pubes grow back. I need to find a girl that is willing to have with me without attachment."    You give him a disgusted glare, "You having pubes will not change the fact that you can't get girls to sleep with you."   You feel accomplished at your comebacks and smile, "Wow. I'm getting better and better at making you feel like crap."   Kris flicks you in the nose, "I'm serious!" He whines, "I want somebody to appreciate my wax!"         "Then show Nana," you say. Kris halts and tells you to apologize.   You don't.         "Oh!" He says out of nowhere and grabs your arm, pulling you to his side as if to tell you the latest gossip.        "Why did we stop? The bus stop is right there!" You complain.    The taller keeps you in place and demands your attention.          "Wait, Listen!" He hushes you, "You see that girl over there? The one with the red sweater?" He points to some tall girl with a dark red hoodie over her uniform. She's pretty, quite tall and thin. She's leaning against the bus stop benches, chewing gum loudly and tapping her phone.         "Yeah?" You say, unsure as to why he's telling you this.    Kris leans closer, "She asked me to hang out at her place yesterday and I said no because I had-" he clears his throat and glares at you, "-A small personal problem caused by a lovely idiot called you." You smile at him. Kris continues, "Anyways, This morning she gave me her number and told me to contact her when I needed some "fun" and so I'm not dumb enough to not know what that means."    You roll your eyes and push him away, "Why are you telling me this? I don't care about your stupid ual life, Yifan. And I definitely don't want to know who you're sleeping with either."    Kris frowns, "Why are you getting mad?"         "I'm not mad!" You say but then you're contradicting yourself because you're stomping your foot.         "Why? You jealous or something?" You can see the corners of his mouth expand into the beginning of a smirk.         "No, gross."    Kris shrugs, "Wouldn't blame you. If I was you, I'd drool over me too."    You stare at him with a blank expression, trying to let him know that you'd rather eat peanuts (which you're extremely allergic to) then to ever look at him that way.    He laughs at your reaction, "I'm kidding," he says, gummy smile and all, "I think you're the last person I would see myself with now that I think about it."   You feel a little odd when he says that, but you don't put much mind into it because you don't care enough.         "Me too," You keep walking and Kris naturally follows, "I can't see myself with you, either. It's just im