How's life with EXO?

Chapter 42: Double it up

Young's POV

That diabolic jerk. How could he just leave me that way. I was expecting his response and now I'm here crying so hard, does this even make sense?

I make everything possible for both of us. I did it the right way, right? I didn't though that it would be that way. Well, 10 seconds passed, based on the deal and consequences, it was far too real to accept.

"Pabo. Kris pabo!" I stomped my feet with full guilt.

"Noona," Here comes Jungkook with his heart racing out of his chest as he breathes with abnormality. He came close to me and hugged me while catching his breath.

"Why did you took so long?" I slapped his chest and it made him snap.

"A fan interrupted me while I was about to reply to you. Mian, noona. I'll never do that again." He hugs me tight, lets go of me and showed me a reassuring smile.

I looked at him. I focused my attention on him even though my mind was really attached to the situation last night. Kris, wae?

"So noona, situation 101?" He jested.

Ducking my head down, I rubbed my eyes. It was far from my intent, but it's just something I can't control. I cried more that I can, until it reached to the point that I felt ruined and dry in front of Jungkook.

"Kris hyung?" He held me by the wrist and pulled me close to him. He kissed me on the temple and hugged me tight again. His polo was wet with my tears, but still he didn't mind. "Tell me, what happened?"

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(Please play I choose to love you by hyorin)

1.... "Kris"

0....

He fell in front of me. His eyes were closed as he get his hand on a tight grip on his chest, I felt like he was having a heart attack or something.
I kept on moving him. Pushing him with my fingers, but there's no response. Then after a minutey he rose, he was catching his breath as if he didn't got to breathe after falling on top of me. "Young," he said with his eyes half closed.

"Kris, you gave me a heart attack." I said and slapped him.

"Why would you want me to that?" He asked me, eye brows fumed as if I did something really wrong.

"I just want to be sure." I ducked my head down, he arched by the angle of my head and seeks to my face. But he left without another word and left me on the sofa.

I followed him on his way to the bed, but he still didn't minded me. "Oppa,"

"I said don't call me that."

"Jagiya, jebal..." I begged. He wrapped his self up with the blanket. I sat on the edge of the bed, I cried to my desire of letting the guilt out. I heard him chortle, "What's funny?"

"You cry because of me?" It sounded like he's not Kris. What's with the bipolar trend these days?

"Because I I love--"

"Psshh.." He hissed and it broke my heart. Really. "Just go to sleep."

I went to the opposite position. I face back at him so I wouldn't see his face. After laying my back flat on the bed, he slapped me with a pillow. I don't even know if he's annoying me or anything, but he was really frustrating.

"Kris, stop it." I hollered, but he didn't stopped. I sat up straight and got the pillow from my head and spanked him several times until he can't attack me anymore.