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Choi Chanhee/ New

{ Lost in Japan }

Your boyfriend being an idol and yourself being one, it sometimes got hard to see each other. Even more when you have to go on world tours. You started hating your job, because of it, but of course, you can't say that to anyone or they'll say "Then leave him." But that's not what you want. It will never be an option.

Chanhee and you can make it work out with efforts. You know you can, but sometimes you don't see theses efforts and really want to give up on your relationship. That would be the easy way and that's why you never take it.

You just finished a practice for a show in Tokyo and you felt your phone vibrating against your tight. You didn't even had time to catch a normal breathing pace that you had something else to do, because it is probably your manager saying all the other show you have to attend while your in Japan. It's so overwhelming. With a big sigh escaping your lips you took your phone and answered it.

"Hi baby." "Chanhee! I'm so relieved it's you."
You almost started crying, because it was one hundred times better hearing his angelic voice than a well detailed plan of what you need to do for the next 24 hours.

"How are you? Everything go well?" "I'm so tired babe, I know you know what it feels like, I don't feel my left foot anymore." A compassion sigh was his answer and you were feeling bad for the last year he passed, performing over performing. "Do you think your foot can keep it up for a date?"

"What?" Sweat started drying on your forehead, your hair were a real mess and you felt like you could faint at any given moment. A date was surely not a thing you dared thought about. And Chanhee was still in Korea, how could he propose a date to you?

"Maybe, Changmin and me decided to go in Japan for sometimes like until you come back home, maybe we did..." you can't believe they did all that road to come here. Doesn't they have to practise for a futur comeback or something like that?

"I'm at my hotel... well we're driving to it." "I can meet you there?" You weren't really feeling like dressing fancy and then going to a good noted restaurant, but you would do anything to make your boyfriend happy. "Sure, I'll just have to take a shower before." "Perfect, see you later!!" "See you later."

You sighed and had the pleasure to see your hotel in front of you. Getting out of the car was a whole challenge. With your trembling legs, you did not have all the precision you needed to walk. You somehow managed to get in your room and collapse on the floor. You closed your eyes a couple of seconds before getting up again, you had to take a shower.

After the refreshing water rinsed every sweat's drop on your body, you went in front of your wardrobe. What could you wear? A dress? You can't wear that or other could see the bruises you have on your legs. You don't know where Chanhee is taking you, wich don't help you on choosing what to wear.

You choose the dress and covered your bruises with makeup. Another problem came in your way. Heels. You definitely can't wear this. You didn't had enough strength to walk with heels this night. You were exhausted of trying to find what to wear so you called Chanhee.

"Hey, is there a problem?" "I don't know what to wear! Where are we going?" You felt your eyes being teary. When this happens, when a little thing make you upset, it is because you are really tired and need a pause.

"What is you're room's number?" "871, why?"
"Wait for me." You threw your phone out of anger and just layed down on the floor. He was coming, you didn't wanted to move anymore. You heard someone trying to open the door and you remembered that he don't have the key of the room. You crawled to the door to opened it and let him in.

He could see that you were tired, he heard it over the phone and that's why he decided to come in. He looked around the room and saw all the mess of it. He frowned and you only wanted to rolled your eyes, but even that was taking too much efforts.

"You know what?" You just hummed something for an answer. "Screw our date. We are staying here and I'm taking care of you." That is not something usual from him. You know he would prefer going to a restaurant, why was he saying that? "No it's fine we can go to a restaurant or something like that, I just need to find what to wear."

He shook his head and come pick you up like a princess. You let him do it and putted your arms around his neck to not fall. He dropped you on the bed and kissed your head.

He turned around to take something in your wardrobe. It was comfy clothes. He gave it to you and you changed your dress for theses. He, himself took off his fancy clothes, kept his pants and took one of his shirt you stole from him. You were watching him, doing everything with an extreme ease.

He called the reception to order food and come in bed with you. "Why this sudden change of plans?" It was suspicious and that's why you were asking so many questions. "Is because I love a valid answer?" You nodded with a foolish smile as he putted his arm around your shoulders to cuddle you closer.

"I know how hard it is to have sanity when you have to split up in five to do everything they ask and I felt like you weren't at your best, so why not." You turned your head to place a kiss on his cheek. "If it give me kisses I'll do it more often!" He joked and you kissed him again.

The room service arrive with four plates, what did he ordered? He had to get out of your embrace to take the food and at the same time he turned on the television to watch a movie, probably.

He came back in bed with the plates and gave one to you. Your favourite meal, of course. He had ordered something you couldn't even name. "I ordered it without tomatoes! Why is there tomatoes?!" You laughed at him and he looked at you with a pissed off face.

"Want my plate?" You were ready to give it to him and ate those tomatoes, that you don't like either but you won't waste it. "No, but can you eat the tomatoes?"

You nodded and rolled your eyes. He grossly took off the tomatoes of his meal to put them in your plate. You ate it rapidly and erase the taste with a quick sip of water. Then you started enjoying your own meal. 

You are really grateful that he changed his idea. By showing that he care about you, your feelings for him just grew, like they do each days you pass with him. "Next time food from a restaurant will be better."

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