It's Not My Style (EXO Kris fanfic) [#Wattys2016]

A Different Side Of You

Palm trees, white beaches, sand and warm air!!!!! Ahhhhh! I feel like I'm in a dream. I don't care if we aren't going to any of the places I'm seeing, I'm fine with just looking.

"You!" Kris calls me, "You're going to break the glass. Don't lean so much on the window."
I hear him but decide to ignore, Kris just let me enjoy this. "Hey!" He yanks my shoulder making me sit properly, "I'm talking to-"
"Ohhh! Look at that!" I exclaim and lean over him, looking through his window.

Kris's (POV)

"YAH!" I yell at her, "Get off!" What does she think she's doing? How dare she? This stupid-
"I said get off!"
"Just look." She grabs my face and makes me look through the window with her. "Let go ughh!" I grumble getting out of her grip but she just holds my face again, "Look." She tells me with a wide smile.
I glance to where she's pointing, a guy in a costume is dancing in the middle of a crowd.

Seriously? She's amazed by that? "Isn't it funny?" She asks, her eyes still focused on the scene, where as my eyes, are focused on her. This sheep, she can't see me though. I'll never let her see me looking that way at her.

David's (POV)

"We're staying at a hotel?" I ask him wide eyed while looking around. This place is so grand, the elevators are all faced outdoors, so it feels like flying. There's a huge fountain in the middle of the lobby and fresh flowers in it.
"No David!" He says sarcastically, "We're going to sleep on the streets, by the watermelon stall."
"Sorry, I'm just so.....amazed...I guess." I tell him frantically collecting my loose curly hair in a bun. He coldly stares at me as the concierge leads us to our room.

"We'll take it from here. Thank you." Kris says taking our luggage from him. "Are you ready?" He asks me as the concierge leaves.
"Ready for what?" I ask tilting my head.
"For this." He says swinging the door open.

W-W-WOW! I stammer even in my own thoughts. This is our room? The carpet is dark grey but soft as feathers, flower petals are scattered all over it. There's a home theater right in the room! A huge bed all lit up stands in the middle of the enormous room and - Oh my! The view! I walk out onto the balcony and take a deep breath. We're facing the beach, the gorgeous beach. And if I look to the right I can see the entire city.

"Do you like it?" Kris asks walking out to the balcony with me.
"I love it!" I say and jump into his arms, but he doesn't hug me back, "Oh sorry." I apologize getting off him, "I must've looked terrible. But you know what? I don't CARE!" I scream jumping up and down. I don't notice at first, but he slightly kicked the chair at me and I tripped. "Ughhh!"
"Aren't you going to get ready?" He asks looking down on me.
"Oh yeah!" I say getting up, "What kind of work do we have here? Is it about R&C?"
"Nope."
"Then what? Where are we going anyway?" With who will we meet?" I ask because I have to at least know the background of the person we have business with here.
"No one."
Huh? "Didn't you say we have work to do?"
"We do, and it's the hardest task ever." He places both arms on my shoulders and looks into my face, "We're going on a date." He says with a wink.
"What? Really? Wait." I keep on blabbing, "We flew all the way here to go on a date?"
"Yup."
"But last night, when I spoke about it you got pissed."
"I changed my mind."

                                Last night

'We should go on a first date.' 'I don't care if those were dates for you, but they weren't for me.' David's voice is replayed in my head again and again. I hesitantly get up and head downstairs.