Chapter 9 - Jeju Island Part 2

172 10 0
                                    

A/N: Don't read this chapter if you get weirded out easily! Just read the next chapter instead.

***

Soyeon's P.O.V
"Please sit." Chanyeol pulled a chair out for me to sit. We were at a fancy restaurant located in the centrum of the island.
I sat down politely, and gave him a warm smile. Ever since I got hurt at the club, he never calls me stupid names or bullies me anymore. I like it, but still, it's kind of weird that he bullied me and ended up liking me.
"You look nice," he said, gesturing his hand to my dress. It was a black, skin tight dress which ended at my thighs. I kinda regretted wearing it, because now Chanyeol were probably going to stare at me all day. I nodded, thankful for his kindness.
"Thank you." I looked down, blushing a little bit. Not only was this my first date ever, it was also the first time I liked a guy. Chanyeol noticed me blushing, and laughed. I looked up at him confused.
"What?" I say, offended at his sudden behaviour.
"Nothing," he says, brushing it off. I sigh.
"So what do you want to eat?" I look at the menu. The question was simple enough, but when it came to answering, it was way harder. I stared at the menu for about a minute. I caught Chanyeol watching me, and to prevent him from looking, I handed him the menu.
"You find something," I say. He raised his eyebrows.
"Wasn't there anything that you liked?" He looked disappointed. I shook my head.
"All the food looks great. I just have a hard time picking one dish," I say, gazing in Chanyeol's eyes the whole time.
"I'll buy everything if you want," he said, making me burst out laughing. He was sweet. I gave him a smile.
"You don't need to. I will eat it as long as you like it," I said, making his face red.
"Aren't I supposed to tell you that?" He says, laughing nervously. I just shake my head.
"You find something to eat Chanyeol. I'm happy as long as you are happy." I freeze as I realize what I just said. I look down with cheeks as red as Chanyeol's. How could I just say that? It was me who told him to take it slow, and now I'm saying weird stuff to him. I look up to notice Chanyeol staring at me. He smiles slightly.
"I'm smiling as long as you're smiling," he says, making me smile.
.
.
.
.

After we ate a perfect dinner at the restaurant, Chanyeol took me for a walk on one of the more quiet parts of the island.
We walk in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence, because after the dinner, we got to know each other better, and were now more comfortable around one another. I smiled. Chanyeol eyed me.
"What are you smiling for?" He asks curiously. I just smile at him back.
"You're not gonna tell me?" He says playfully as he grab my waist as I try to run away. He pulls me close to him and holds around me, backhugging. I blush.
"Oppa, let me go," I say in a baby voice (aegyo).
He let's me go, but as I run around playing I notice Chanyeol walking silently.
"Is something wrong?" I ask concerned. He saw my concerned face and smiled.
"Nothing, it's just weird being called 'oppa' by a girl who is not my fan." I see him blushing. He looks away, and I can't help but want to run to him and give him a tight hug.
"You don't like it?" I respond. He looks shocked.
"No, I love it," he says and I could feel my cheeks blushing big time. I walk closer to him and put on a lure smile.
"Then, shall I call you 'oppa' from now on?" I say. He gazes at me, then looks away.
"If you want to," he says, not looking at me while talking. I laugh and hit him playfully at his arm, not hard.
"Oppa, you are so cute," I say and Chanyeol's whole face became crimson. You could just imagine his facial expression.
He then stops and looks at my face. I watch him, confused. He comes closer.
"I think you forgot to clean your face after eating," he says, now only inches away from my face. I was confused.
"No, I~," I got cut off by Chanyeol's lips crashing into mine. I smile, and kiss him back passionately.
I felt his arm moving down my spine as we kiss. His hand stopped by my tailbone. I don't care what he touches me anymore. I push myself closer to him, trying to deepen the kiss. He backs away slightly. I gaze at him.
"Do you want to order a room?" The butterflies I had in my stomach already was now wandering all over the place. I nod, and he carries me to the closest hotel.
As we enter the room, Chanyeol takes off his shirt, making me stare open mouthed. He walks over to me, and pushes me slowly towards the bed. I grab the zipper of my dress, and slips it off gently. I heard Chanyeol gasp as he saw my underwear. I kissed him passionately. He kisses my neck, making me get a hickey. He then looks at me with trustful eyes before he says:
"Don't worry, Soyeon-ah~ I'll be gentle."
.
.
.
.
.
.

As I wake up, I feel a stinging sensation in my head. Chanyeol lays beside me, and I can't help but smile by the sight of him sleeping like a dork.
I get up and head to the bathroom for pills. I look everywhere, but obviously hotel rooms don't just have pills laying around.
I wash myself, and get dressed. As I was about to go out, I feel a sudden pang of dizziness. I turn around to sit down, but it only made it worse. I accidentally slipped and pass out.

Chanyeol's P.O.V
I woke up to notice that Soyeon was not next to me. I figured she must be in the bathroom, so I just stayed in bed, thinking about last night. I had to admit, it was wonderful, and even more when my first time was with her.
I sit up, heading for the bathroom. What is taking her so long? I knock softly on it, and then leans my ear close, trying to listen if she was there. It was completely silent. I started to panic.
"Soyeon-ah? Are you in there?" No answer. I tried opening the door, but it was locked. I stared at the door. What was she doing?
I made a silent prayer that no one would hear it when I started banging at the door. Still no answer.
I recall that time at the club, when Baekhyun made the door open with an object. I run around, looking for a similar thing. I see a bobby pin, and manages to unlock the door with it.
I gasp as I see Soyeon lying on the floor unconscious with blood streaming down her head.

***

A/N: okay! Done with another chappy. Sorry if it was too lame, but I just had to write it xD
Do you like Chanyeon / Soyeol couple, or do you wish she would date someone else? (In that case, who?)
Please also love my other fanfic with BTS: I only hear your voice. I just finished the first chapter, and am going to write the second now... :)
Till next time... Seeya

Saved By The Boys (EXO FanFiction)Where stories live. Discover now