Chance for Us

Chapter 44: HAPPY WITH YOU

MRS. PARK's pov

It's already 12:06 in midnight but Chanyeol and Krystal still didn't went home. Tsk.. those kids, what are they doing?

"Yobeo (honey) should we look for them already?" I asked my husband worriedly.

".. Arasseo, let's go" He replied then we went out of the room. He started the engine.

"Do you know where is the Music Bar?" I asked Chanyeol's father.

"Nae.. I used to go there everytime you fight with me.. haha" He laughed...

"Tsk.. Just drive" I said.

Chanyeol is a dorky person cause his father is also a dork. Hihihi

But my son. I wanna know his problem. After his grandma's death, he had been so sad and depressed. Yes, it's been 3 weeks after his grandma died. Tch..

Then after a long travel, we already arrived. "Let's go.. palli" I said.

And as we enter the bar, we saw some teenagers. We quickly look for Chanyeol and Krystal.

"Yobeo! It's that them?" My husband pointed at the bartending place.

"Omo! Yes it's our son!" I replied then we quickly approached the two.

"Chanyeollie! Wake up!"

"Krystal-yah! Ireona!"

They are sleeping. They're drunk. Ohmygad..

"Kaja.. let's carry them" I said then we carried the two. I carried Krystal through my shoulder. While Chanyeol is being carried by his dad.

"Anenghasseye omma" Krystal murmured half asleep. Tsk.. they drinked too much.

"Bomi-yah~" I heard Chanyeol murmured.. Who is Bomi?

We put them inside the car. "Aissh.. these kids. They should not drink if they can't" I said.

"Let them honey. They are on the right age" My husband said.

"Yeah that's right but look at them. They can't handle themselves" I said.

"Arasseo.. let's just bring them home" He said then we drove off to our house.

We carried the two again going to Chanyeol's room.

I quickly went to the kitchen and make a hot coffee for them.

"Ireona! Chanyeol-ssi! Krystal-yah!" I wake them up.

"M-mom?" Krystal said as they get up.

"Here drink this" I handed them the coffee.

"How did we got home mom?" Krystal asked.

"We brought you here.. Next time don't drink too much" I said.

"Mianhae omma" Chanyeol said.

"Arasseo.. Go on and rest" I said and I went out of the room.

Then I looked for my husband.

"How are they?" He asked.

"They're awake but I know that they're still not on their senses" I answered

He just nodded.

"Wait.. Isn't it wrong? They're going to be on the same bed?" I asked talking to Chanyeol's father.

"What wrong? They are married already. And besides.. I want to have a grandson and a grandaughter. They didn't do it on their honeymoon so let them be.. Let's just sleep already" He said.

"Mm.. arasseo. I'll just text Jung's family that Krystal will be sleeping here" I said.

"Arasseo.. kaja" He said then we went to our room.

CHANYEOL's pov

Mom made a coffee for us but still I'm not feeling well. I'm still drunk.

"Tsk.. my head hurts" Krystal said massaging her head.

"Nado (me too)" I said.

"It's hot in here.." She said then she suddenly stand up.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Bathroom" She answered.

"You are going to take a bath? But you don't have extra clothes here" I said.

"Tsk.. I forgot" She said.

"But you can just wash your clothes and wear the bathrobe and wait for your clothes to dry" I suggested.

"Great idea. Gomawo my yobeo" She replied then went to the bathroom.

Yobeo? She said yobeo?

There was sudden drum roll on my chest, AGAIN. Aish.. Just forget it. Krystal is still drunk like me.

The.. ZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz (fell asleep)

KRYSTAL's pov

I went out of the bathroom just wearing the bathrobe. Waaahhh~ Taking a bath is refresing. But my head still hurts. Tskkk..

I went infront of the mirror and used the blower to dried up my hair. But wait.. Why does he have a blower? Isn't he a gay? Oh right.. I remember, he is a kpop idol. Hahahaha.. I'll tease him.

CHANYEOL's pov

I wake up by the loud noise I hear. I open my eyes slowly and I can see Krystal using the blower. Oh.. The noise I hear is from the blower.

But I can't stop looking at her. Her skin is so beautiful. After she dried up her hair, she comb it. And the way she brushes it was just so sexy.

(Author's pov: Chanyeol and Krystal still not back to their senses. The coffee that mama Park made for them just affect them slightly)

Krystal sat on the bed beside me. "Aahhh~ It's cold" She said.

"Aish.. this girl. You complain a while ago that it's warm then now you are complaining that it's cold" I said.

"Tss.. but wait Chanyeol-ah.. You are gay aren't you? You have a blower" She said.

"Bwoya? Jugullae? (Wanna die?)" I said.

"Hahahaha.. Don't hide it.. I already know your secret. Don't worry I'll keep it. We are friends right?" She said teasingly.

"No I'm not a gay. And why would I marry you if I'm a gay" I said.

"Bwo? We are married?" She asked.

"You forgot? But you just called me your Yobeo a while ago" I said.

"I can't remember anything" She said.

"Aish.. I'm not a gay" I said.

Then she looked at me teasingly. "Yah!" I shouted then I tickle her. "What are you saying? Huh? I'm a gay? Well you are wrong" I said still tickling her...

"Yah.. Chan.. wahahahahaha.. Chanyeol.. pfft! Wahahahahaha.. ahahahaha" She laughed so hard.

And just for a while... She made me smile.. I'm happy now being with her.