Purple//KrisHo [UAU III]

X / Trust

-Day 10; Friday, June 9th, 2017-

"We're leaving in negative six minutes!" Kris Wu cried, causing Kim Junmyeon to fall off the couch with how scared he was.

"Since when were we going anywhere?" Junmyeon demanded, recovering on the floor in between the sofa and the coffee table.

"Since now." Kris said, leaning against the door on his phone. "I just told you."

"Where are we going?" Junmyeon asked, continuing to pester him. "When? Why?"

"Out for dinner." Kris replied. "A Chinese place called the Modern. Ever been? It's got good reviews. And by good reviews I mean Luhan went and said it was good. Yixing and Tao said the leftover takeout was good, too. And why? Because I'm hungry and upset that I now know the Thai takeout guy by name."

"Do you have something against Kunpimook?" Junmyeon accused, getting up off the floor. "He's been delivering me Thai takeout for years. I'm going to be so upset when one of us moves away and he can't deliver me takeout anymore."

"I don't have anything against him, I just hate that I know him by name!" Kris exclaimed. "I mean, I've been here for like, what, a week? And I've seen this guy how many times? I might as well get his number! Get friendship bracelets or some shit!"

"I have his number." Junmyeon muttered, suddenly finding the carpet very interesting. "And I follow him on Instagram."

"Holy shit, Myeonie." Kris said, shaking his head. "This is why I'm taking you out. I'm sick of Thai food, and I told you I'd take you to a real Chinese place. Preferably in China, but this is as good as we're going to get- the Real Chinese People Stamp of Approval. And it's about time I take you out for our first date."

"This is a date?" Junmyeon cried, panicking.

It's not like Junmyeon didn't want to go on a date, especially with Kris. He had been on dates before, too, although mostly double dates with friends.

Junmyeon just wasn't really one for surprises. He needed time to prepare himself mentally before being dragged out, and Kris had told him 'negative six minutes'. It had to be past that by now.

And is this what he and Kris were now? People who went on dates together? Sure, they had slept together and kissed each other and when Kris looked at Junmyeon he felt all warm and fluttery inside and his limbs felt like jelly and when Kris touched Junmyeon he felt all tingly and wanted him to touch him again, and sure, Junmyeon couldn't stop thinking about Kris and his lips and his arms and how warm he was and the way he smelled and the sound of his laugh, but that didn't mean anything-

"It is now." Kris told Junmyeon, snapping him back to reality. "Are you ready to go?"

"Give me one minute. I want to change." There was no way Junmyeon was going out- especially on a date- in sweatpants and an old, faded Queen Amidala tee shirt (despite how awesome it was).

Kris stood by the door, wearing khakis and a light denim jacket, despite it being early summer and too hot for a jacket, let alone denim.

He could hear Oh Sehun screaming now.

Junmyeon changed quickly, into something casual enough for dinner, but nice enough to actually be seen in public in.

"Oh my gosh, I thought you died or something." Kris called when Junmyeon finally emerged from the recesses of his room. "I was ready to send out an amber alert."

"Oh, come on." Junmyeon said with an eye roll. "You take way longer than me."

"This conversation isn't about me." Kris said, pointing a finger at Junmyeon, and then reaching down and grasping his hand.