Tender Love {Chanyeol/Jongin} [English Ver.]

~42~

After a long and tiring day, Naeun felt like in heaven when she arrived home and took a warm shower.

She had spent the day out in the city with her photography class taking photos of everything they wanted. Everything was perfect. . . . Until it started to rain. . . , it wasn't a light rain, but a heavy rain.

All the students and the teacher got wet but that didn't stop them from taking photos. The teacher said that the rain made the weather perfect and the photos prettier, and the one who did the best photo shoot -of the city in this case- the mark for the project would be double.

She was tired, with her feet sore for how much they had to walk in the rain and she had a feeling that she'd caught a cold.

"I'm dead," Chanyeol sighed as he threw himself in the couch beside another almost dead person, Naeun.

"How was your day?" Eunji asked him as she kept on doing her homework.

"You didn't ask me how was my day," Jongin told her.

"Make me more angry at you than how I am right now," she replied with a dead glare.

He smiled sideways and kept on doing his math classes. Chanyeol looked at them confused but just let it go.

"After we went to the museum we had the rest of the day free and Mirei asked me and two other friends to hang out around Seoul. . . ." he sighed. "But it started to rain so hard we couldn't do what she had in mind."

"Why are you here? You could've just stayed at home resting," Naeun told him. He smiled at her.

"I prefer doing other things than just resting at home."

"Like coming to see her?" Jongin said.

"Exactly," Chanyeol replied.

Naeun blushed at the confession and put her sore feet in Chanyeol's lap, as he had taken away the pillow she was resting them on.

"What did you do?" He asked her.

"Photography class. . . . In the pouring rain." She winced. He did the same.

"She had to walk a lot. Don't you see her feet all red?" Eunji pointed out. Chanyeol looked at them and it was true, they were swollen.

"Do you want a massage?" He asked her and she smiled big. "That's a yes."

With this he began massaging her feet gently, trying to not cause her pain. She sighed at how good it felt and closed her eyes, enjoying it.

The front door opened and a second later was closed with a slam. Sehun walked in the living room and threw his backpack in the floor, beside Jongin. He kept his way to the kitchen and opened the fridge.

"Bad day, huh?" Eunji asked him

Sehun grabbed the beer bottle and went back to the living room, sitting infront of the coffee table afterward. He took a big drink of it and then put the bottle in the table. But when his eyes saw what Chanyeol was doing with his hands, he got more annoyed.

He took another drink of the beer and then pulled his books out of his backpack, throwing them in the table.

"What happened?" Naeun asked him as she sat up and looked at him worried.

"Nothing," he answered in a cold way.

Eunji stood up from the floor and walked by Sehun, grabbing his hand and dragging him with her somewhere they could talk in private.

"Did you do it?" She asked him, kind of knowing what had happened to him. He nodded. "It didn't end how you wanted, right?"

"I got punched and yelled at. And my parents are disappointed. It ended up great," he said with sarcasm.