~ 15. Our Baby ~

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* Kind *
I murmured under my breath and tint red marks were already taking place on my cheeks. He continued his pavement to the reception counter and I just followed him in bewilderment. There were different kinds of desserts other than ice creams. Cakes and donuts also persuaded me to pick them up and my brain hard worked in so many options. While I was struggling in an full optioned trance, he made a choice behalf of me, not confirming my choice

Chanyeol: Two chocolate

He emphasized at the words and ordered to the boy behind the counter . I wondered what made him so sure about his choice. Even tho I didn't even open my mouth and he made the order dominantly. My eyes searched a reason on his visage and my lips perked out in order to form a word. Unfortunately, I was speechless and dumfounded there like a fool

Y/n: Chanyeol
I muttered his name and checked his expression once again to confirm if he was really acting dominant or just kidding me cause no man could be that dumb and clueless. But he didn't hear me

Y/n: Chanyeol
I let out a stern huff after that and he pointed his chin up to me as a sign of asking why

Y/n: I don't li-
At that time,

The boy: Two chocolate, here
As soon as the boy informed that, Chanyeol passed his black card and received the ice cream. But still my clarification skill didn't get him well and I just frowned there stupidly

* How do they prepare ice cream this fast? Are they using robots or what? *
I wondered and stared at the two ice creams in his hands, still bewildered

Y/n: I-
I was about to tell him to replace the one chocolate with strawberry but stopped when he glared at me impatiently. I didn't expect that sweet guy back 3 minutes ago would glare at me right after that

Chanyeol: Take that card, Y/n. What are you doing?
I recognized his both hands on the two desserts and I involuntarily snitched the card from the reception boy. I exited the shop as fast as I could and paused on the pavement to the car, pouting obviously because of him. He quickly followed me and sighed. But he put on a cheerful grin and passed me the ice cream suddenly turning into sweet again. I looked down to it and again sent an indignant glare to him

Chanyeol: What'd happened? Why?
He winced while fixing his gaze on me. I wished he understood me more

Y/n: This is not what I want
I spoke out in an airy tone, completely disappointed at his behaviour back at the shop

Y/n: I want strawberry
I declared my need and folded my hands across my embrace looking away from him dropping my all composure down

Chanyeol: I'm sorry. I thought every girl likes chocolate
He pressed his lips linearly and apologised but instead of taking me down from my high temper, he spurred me to the peak of it

* Every girl? Look at the way he speak! Am I every girl? And how many girls has he dated to average girl's taste? Non sense *
My head was spinning with the exceeded speculations and questions which implicitly offended my dignity

Y/n: And, why so harsh?
I made out a sentence seething my all infuriation aside

Chanyeol: It's-
He had been cutting me off now and then and I believed it was my turn to cut him off

Y/n: I'm replacing this with strawberry, whatever you say
I gripped his one sleeve between my fingers and dragged him back inward the shop. Obviously he's not movable since his iron like body was so stationary. But I stubbornly pulled him while struggling my feet to reached a step more into the shop

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