Your POV
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I'm mad at my boyfriend i mean he promised that he'd come see me today, he called to cancel on me.
My friends decided to drag me off to paintball not that I have an argument against it since I usually go there to cool down.
"Come on girl he's so not worth this trouble. Why are you still dating him?" my best friend Misty asks me.
I look at her simply nodding my head since she has no idea who I'm dating.
I know that Kris has a life beyond me.
It's just we've been dating for more than 2 years and my friends have yet to meet him and he isn't very good at acting like a boyfriend that he's supposed to.
My friends must know what I'm thinking cause Misty says, "Girl, why are you still dating him? You've been dating him for how long and we have yet to meet him. He's apparently always busy with work than to be with his girlfriend. We don't know anything about him all we know is basic details about him."
I don't argue with her instead I just feel sorry for the team we're about to play since I'm really close to losing my temper.Kris's POV
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"You guys are trying to get her mad at me. you know she has a temper and her friends are no better, because of all of this I have yet to meet them and they are causing problems in my relationship."
They don't feel bad for me at all. They just laugh at my pain knowing how well ___'s anger can be.
"Oh, guess what we're doing today?"
Now I'm nervous, "What?"
They hand me paintball gear and I know I'm in deep trouble and will probably be in a lot of pain tomorrow.
"I'm going to die," i cry out as they drag me inside the paintball building that ____'s parent's own.Your POV
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I notice the team we're about t go up against already have their helmets on, but I shrug it off since I've seen it a few times before.
Still from their body shapes I know they are guys and one reminds me of Kris. I'm going to feel sorry for this guy since he's going to be the focus of my anger.
When we start it seems the guys are campers the most hated type of people in any game like this in real life and in video games.
i chuckle as I turn a corner still running into someone.
I feel arms of a man who I want to shoot with my paintball gun until the ammo runs out and maybe beat with the gun when I'm done.
I look up at the guy's chest and whisper, "Kris what are you doing here?"
I start to hit his chest and he quickly takes me in his arms for I can stop.
"the guys decided to drag me here. Trust me when I say this I'd would have much rather been sitting on your couch with you watching bad action movies and romance dramas that you love so much."
I smile behind my helmet as he pulls me to an area that I didn't even notice before.
"Let's hide out in here," he whispers in my ear as he takes off his helmet.
I nod my head taking mine off.
"Kris, do you really love me though?"
He looks at me shocked, "Of course I do. I love you more than anything you're my darling."
"Then after dating for over 2 years why haven't you met my friends and why haven't I met anyone besides EXO."
"My parents live in Canada, but if you want you can visit them with me when I get a break."
I smile slightly as I nod my head as I look up at him, "You mean it."
He nods his head as he moves my bangs from my eyes, "of course."
I hear the game be called to an end and my team had won.
I hear people shouting my name looking for me, but Kris holds onto me keeping me in the hiding place.
"Kris my friends are looking for me and I bet your friends are too."
He shrugs keeping his arms wrapped around my waist until he hears his name called."What are those idiots trying to do?"
I shrug and pull him out and somehow he got his helmet back on before we exit the small hide away.
"___, who is this?" Misty asks me.
I look back at Kris taking his hand tightly in my own, "My boyfriend, Kris."
They nod, "Oh can you take the helmet off?"
I look at Kris and watch as nods his head pulling the helmet off.
When they see that he's Kris of EXO.
"How the hell did you two end up meeting?"
"We met at the airport when i first came to Seoul. She had dropped a small bag. I had went to look for her to find her in front of a crying child while she had been digging in her bag. When I walked up she looked grateful thanking me giving the child the bag. When she had opened it she pulled out a large set of angry bird stuffed animals."
They start laughing as Misty looks at me, "So you've been dating him since you came back 2 ½ years ago."
I shake my head, "No, we were friends for a while," I look at Kris, "We met when i went to Shanghai to visit my big brother."
I watch as he nods his head, "oh yeah she was his daughter. Sorry I forgot since he moved back here last year."
I'm pulled into my boyfriend's arms and I hug him as he pulls me close as possible as he pulls my face up to look at him.
I feel a smile appear on my lips as Kris kisses me.
He must know how happy I am because he quickly looks away blushing. Since he doesn't like doing public displays of affection especially when he had just met my friends and his have eyes glued on us. I simply laugh as him as I wrap my arms around his waist and rest my head on his chest since I barely even reach his shoulders.
I feel a paintballs start hitting me and Kris as well He shields my head with his arms as he hides me away from our friends that are shooting at us.
When they seem to finally stop Kris looks angry and the EXO boys look like they are fearing for their lives.
I hold onto Kris as I pull of his helmet covering my hands with paint pulling his face down to mine giving him a soft kiss before I turn around to leave to be scooped up into his arms.
"I'm kidnapping her for the rest of the day and dont' tell manager where I went."
He runs off with me in his arms and we quickly make it to my apartment where we can clean up... for he can clean up.
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