Roomate With Chanyeol (EXO Fan Fiction)

4. New day.

I guessed I know why I was dumped, he was engaged. Preferably when we stopped talking, I guess he couldn't deal with it anymore. Nor, he found somebody who was better in my place.
It been five weeks, and I'm starting to dislike crying over a stupid guy. You get all these sensational break down and overall you don't have an appetite. I wasn't home at times at all with my roommate. Maybe because I found myself at my ex boyfriend's doorstep every night. Call me crazy but that is what love makes you do, makes you do crazy shit. One night I finally came home and stopped trying. 

Chanyeol, what celebrity is so calm and polite... I heard him close to the door and he said,"Haneul, dooooo you wanna build a snowman?... Ah, no. Haneul stop crying, it hurts but you can overcome it. Really... Really."

I open the door with strengths and hand him the box. "Can you burn those for me?"

Chanyeol looked at me, "What's inside?" He shake the box uncontrollably.

I sigh, "Paper cranes..."

"You do it." He hand the box back.

I looked at him and took a deep breath, "I'll see you outside." Chanyeol walked out.

I, just looked at myself at the mirror and sighed.
I slide the door and Chanyeol already started on the bonfire, I put my shoes on for the first time.

"You already started?" Chanyeol nodded playing with fire. I open the box and randomly pick one up and started reading as it was unfold... I placed it up in the air and slowly owned it up.
I said out loud, "December 21st, 2012. 2nd date, ice skating..." I bite my lower lip and crumble the crane and throw it at the center of the fire. And I looked at Chanyeol with desperate tears.

"Hey. How do you feel about a girl living with you?" I wiped my tears.

"Awkward, but at least nothing is happening..."

I nodded. "So you're manager doesn't know?"

Chanyeol shook his head, "No... Unless something happens. But I doubt it." He smile and kept poking on the bottom of the ashes of fire.

"What if something happens?" Picking another crane from the box and unfolding it.

"Like?" Chanyeol listened carefully.

"I fell down the stairs and twisted my ankle." I raise my eyebrows and pick up another crane.

Chanyeol stop to think. "If it's serious. I don't think It'll be in that big of a deal. But if it is, it must be reasonable."

" What if it's not? What if you get caught by paparazzi being... With me?"

"Uh, if it's on news, it's on news. But, um I don't think it'll go crazy."

I gave him the are you serious look.

"Wow. Really?" I giggled on one of the crane.

"Really. Even though it can be hectic and annoying. But it's okay, if you would want to go anywhere with me I'll just be careful."

"Thanks." I smile.

"How did you learn how to make paper cranes?"

I crumble the paper crane then throw it at the fire, "My Mom." I roll my neck. "Even though she left me when I was 6, I still remember how to make one."

"Oh... Can you teach me? How to make one?"

"Sure." I reach for another crane.

How long did it take you to make 100 cranes?"

"About 3 months." I looked at the ground.

"In order to let go of the past you need to know the answer to let go."

"Mmmm. Is that so!" I looked at the ground again.

"You found it already, you're throwing this crap away."

I hated being the small person, I turn the box up side down and shake off the cranes on top of the fire. The cranes were falling out of the box like rice when you pour them in a bin. It was like erasing memories that could just been kept on alone instead of burning them. Chanyeol applaud out loud LOUDLY.

"Yaaaa, there you go! I know you could do it." He stood up from the ground with a stick in his hand, "Haneul, are you crying?"

He kinda tilt his head to see for sure.

"Yaaa, yaaa, can you give me tissues?" It was a river ha... I felt satisfied and sad again.

Chanyeol looked around. "Uh." Chanyeol took one step closer. "There's no tissue but I can use my hands..."

I turn and was about to walk away from his corny bull but he pulled me and slowly, wipe my tears softy repeatedly. I felted like a lost puppy looking into his eyes begging for help. They were huge and he seem to signal that it was okay to cry, so then Chanyeol hugged me...

"It's okay, it's okay.." Chanyeol said, as he softly pat my head.

Next morning.

*open the door*

"G O O D M O R N I N G Roommate!"

Chanyeol smiling with his peace sign on front of his cheek.

I couldn't get my eyes off him, that was so cute of him.

"Ahaha good morning!"

"what you wanna do today? Hmmm?"

Why is he so jumpy today?

"Ummmmm. Let's go to... The mall, under one condition... If you get caught from fans... I get to pinch your cheeks! Mmmm?!?" I smiled brightly.

"Okay, but if you say Chanyeol, EXO or anything... You get flicked on the forehead hahah!"

"Really really?!"

"Yeah!"

"Let's go !"