Chapter 3 - Blowing Up!

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Chapter 3

"What's on tv at 1 am?" – I asked myself mentally.

I just placed the remote down when i founded a good movie. Heard her footsteps coming closer.

Music started playing. I look back and she gives me the cup.

"I will get it for you." – She smiled walking to my jacket and grabbing my phone.

"It's Flower Luge... Whatever that means!" – She curled next to me handing me the phone.

"Hey, man. Are you still alive? Haven't heard from you in forever..."

"Wu Yifan!" – His voice was so reduced from his normal one.

"Luhan... Are you okay?"

"Open the door, Yifan." – I sat up with her gaze on me mindfully.

I got up walking slowly to the door.

"Is everything okay?" – I unlocked the door.

"You sound sad." – I heard him whisper, i finaly opened the door looking at him while still holding the phone.

"I am." – He said in a whisper turning of the call.

"Why ar-..." – I tried to say while arranging the phone in my sweatpants.

He ignored me just abruptly entering the apartment and walking directly to Eva who was now standing next to the couch.

I shut the door making a loud bang and run to her, i knew what he was going to do... i pushed her to the couch, with him pressing his hand in my face right after.

"LUHAN!" – She yelled.

Her hands tried to reach him, but i blocked the contact.

"WHY ARE YOU BLOCKING HER? SHE IS A SLY WOMAN, KRIS. CAN'T YOU SEE THAT?"

"CAUSE SHE ISN'T! CALM YOURSELF DOWN FIRST."

"You know each other?" – She grabbed my arm, forcing me to look down.

She was a tall women but still quite bellow my shoulder. She looked terrified.

She already had the salty water running down to her mouth.

"DON'T CAME WITH THAT CRAP NOW. WHY ARE YOU LYING." – His hand was almost next to her face.

I gather all my strength and sat him down on the individual couch while grabbing his wrists to the couch arms.

"She didn't knew." – He was more white than i have ever seen him.

"How could she not know? I'm your best friend!"

"I hid it from her. She couldn't know. You where away for so long... i thought you woundn't come back."

"What? WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT, YIFAN!" – She walked to me hitting my arm but she didn't had the strength she usually has.

I tried to reach her... but she walked back to the big couch, placing her head in her hands.

"Cause if she did, she wouldn't be with me..." – My body felt on top of the small coffee table.

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For the next 4 to 5 minutes the only sound in the room was her crying.

Luhan was now looking at the view of Beijing without a word spoken.

I was looking at her on the couch holding the cup of cold tea in her hand.

She finally looked up. Our eyes met.

"What now?" – She tried to talk but only a whisper of a voice came out.

Luhan looked back still hiding his hands in the jeans,  probably trying to hide the remorse of early tried to attack her.

"What do you mean? Now what?" – Luhan took the individual place again.

"What do we..." – She tried to talk.

"You both are a couple, i don't want you to break up. I came here to figure out the situation... and right now, i just want my friends back. That's all." – We both looked at the guy in grey.

"You already have us." – She said getting a smile from him.

"Are you two still dating?" – I looked at Eva after the question, she looked back at him after meeting my eyes.

"What? I am okay with it... i am seeing a girl too. I am asking cause i need to know if we can have a double date next Sunday. I already told her that you were going."

"Are we?" – She hold my hand left playing with the ring on it.

"I never thought of leaving you." – I got a little kiss on the mouth and she got one on her forehead.

"Cough, Cough!" – We locked eyes with him.

"Would it be weird if we head out to get some coffee? I need one urgently."

"At 1 am?" – She laugh.

"Go get your coats, come on... i'll be in the car. And yes we are leaving Beijing. I am craving some Tianjin coffee. Don't take to long." – He left the apartment.

I helped her dress her coat while she apply her lipstick.

"Kris?" – She looked at me through the mirror.

I smiled and and answered a small "Yeah?" while giving her a back hug.

"You are really different from how i pictured you when we first met... Did you know that."

"Is that bad or good?"

"It's great. I thought you were some playboy. I apologize i was wrong... Your myboy now."

"That was really lame."

"Better than yours..."

"Oh Yeah?" – I gave her a little kiss on the hair.

She looked at my phone, on the table.

"Flower Luge is calling..."- She got out of my arms and opened the door waiting for me to came out.

"Hostile."

                                                         ~THE END~

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