𝙄𝙈𝙈𝙐𝙉𝙀 ⇝ ᶜᴴᴬᴺˢᴼᴼ

장24

Chanyeol's PoV:

This is it. The date was set. April the 26th. He'll be mine.

"Park Kyungsoo..." My mouth tingled as I tested out the foreign name.

Although we have another 2 months to go until the wedding, everything was going so fast. It was overwhelming, but I was grateful.

I looked down at my watch and sighed. An hour until I can go home. Our home.

After the meeting, our fathers had agreed on us moving in together and Kyungsoo couldn't be more happy. I felt a thrill of joy course through my body, experiencing the sight of his reaction.

After some nonsense paper work, I walked out of the building of my dads company, and headed for my car.

As soon as I reached our house, I ran inside and unlocked the door to see Kyungsoo's back facing the front door. He had my oversized shirt on that he hurriedly slipped into in the morning since Jongdae came over.

He was on the phone to, most probably, Sehun. I smiled and hugged him from behind earning a small gasp in return.

"Chanyeol, get the fuck off me..." As he said that, I quickly removed my hands and apologised. He ended the call after hearing Sehun groan.

He turned around and smiled before embracing me in a suffocating hug. I ruffled his hair and hugged him back, being extra careful.

"How was Jongdae? Was he annoying you?" I asked as I looked down into his brown orbs. He looked up and smiled. "No, I actually enjoyed the company,"

I kissed him only to have him make it deeper and more passionate...but then, he pulled away. I looked at him, confused.

"Chanyeollie, I'm not feeling it today..." He said while looking down and fiddling with his fingers.

I smiled, my eyes replacing lust with sincerity, before replying, "It's okay. If you don't want to, then it's fine."

He smiled before sighing and heading for the bedroom. As he did so, I rushed to the kitchen, about to call someone to cook for us but then remembered that Kyungsoo didn't want any of that. He hated people doing stuff for him when he could easily do it himself.

I sighed and decided that it was time for me to cook...after 4 years.

I looked inside the fridge. There were so many options what the hell...

What was I supposed to pick? What does Kyungsoo like? Spicy tteokbokki?

No, he hates spicy food sometimes and I'm not taking any chances.

"Hmmm..." I looked inside the cupboards above the countertops. I smiled to myself, "Jjajangmyeon it is."

Sehun's PoV:

"Jongdae-yah! Im here!" I shouted as I peeked my head inside the house, my voice echoing through the marble hallways.

No answer.

The reason why it was so quiet in the first place, was because Mr and Mrs Kim were always somewhere else like Europe, Africa, you name it. They hardly ever came home since it was their dream to travel the world and partly for business.

I walked inside, my whole body coming into view. To be completely honest, this house, has always freaked me out to the point that I'd rather sleep on the street than here by myself.

"J-Jongdae..." I called out for him, but again got no answer. "Yah, this isn't funny...just tell me you're here... "

I creeped up to the double staircase, going as quietly as possible. Before I could take one step up the stairs, I felt a hand on my shoulder.

I quickly looked back, and pushed the person away. I gasped as I realised who I just attacked and quickly helped them up. "J-Jongin-ah I'm sorry...I thought you were someone else."

He chuckled and ruffled his hair. "No, it's okay Sehunnie, I would've reacted the same way."

I smiled, an unnoticeable blush creeping on my face. "So...do you know where Jongdae is?"

"Jongdae? Ah, right," He took out a lollipop from his hoodie and started unwrapping it. "He went to Kyungsoo's house to check up on him. They've grown quite close if you ask me."

"Oh...did he not come back?" I asked while I stared down at his hands as they worked to open the wrapper.

"No, he just called an hour ago saying that he's going to spend the night at Baekhyun's." He popped the lollipop into his mouth.

I hesitated to ask a question but inhaled a deep breath before I did. "A-Are you not afraid to stay here by yourself?"

"Uhm...no. I'm used to it so I guess it's okay. Actually, I prefer to be by myself." He answered.

I nodded and scratched my head. "So, I guess I'll be heading home. I don't want Jaehyun to get the wrong idea...again.'

He chuckled but I quickly realised how flustered he became with what I said.

He coughed, "I mean...Sehun, you could stay over if you want. We are friends right?" I stared at him wide eyes but quickly shook my head and returned my expression to an unfazed one.

"I guess we are...I mean of course we are." I said while staring into his eyes. He smiled, causing me to smile too.

Jongin's PoV:

Why the hell was that so awkward? I mean, jheez we do this all the time...only with Jongdae around. But still, it's not like I'm gonna rape him or something.

"So, do you wanna sleep in a guest bedroom or Jongdae's room?" I asked as I started up the stairs.

No response.

I looked back only to find him fiddling with his fingers. I confusedly tilted my head to the side. "Sehun...?"

"Jongin..." He whispered while lifting his head, "I'm scared..."

I stared at him, my eyes wide. We looked at each other for a couple of minutes before I bursted out laughing as his words sank in.

"Sehun, you're really cute..." I said while fixing my composure and wiping away an invisible tear.

His expression changed to embarrassed to realisation then to anger. "Yah, it's not funny. This mansion is creepy as fuck."

"Okay, okay. You can sleep next to me. " I said confidently, expecting him to get all flustered.

Boy was I wong...

"Yah! Do you think I want to pop my cherry tonight?" He answered, no embarrassment visible in his tone.

I laughed, nervously this time. "Just sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa in my room. I'm not that type of person..."

"Yeah I know... I was just testing you. You have no sense of humour whatsoever." He said calmly.

"Pfft...of course I do." I defended myself. He scoffed, "Course you do."

When did he learn to be so cocky?

Kyungsoo's PoV:

Jjajangmyeon. My favourite recently, since the pregnancy changed my taste in food.

I hummed as Chanyeol filled my bowl full of the noodles, with rice, haddock and kimchi soup as the side dishes.

As we started eating, Chanyeol coughed to grab my attention. "Kyungsoo..."

I looked up at him, confused. He placed his large hand on mine before speaking. "Kyungsoo-yah, there's a business trip to Europe...and since Jongdae's parents are there, I have to attend,"

He looked at me straight in the eyes, worry filling his. "It's only a week so I'm sure you'll be fine with Sehun and Jongdae by your side instead of me...I'll be going in a couple of days."

I smiled at him before reaching forward to caress his cheek. "Hey...it's okay."

He smiled back and leaned into the touch, causing butterflies to appear in my stomach.

"I love you Kyungsoo-yah. I really do." He said before leaning in to leave a chaste kiss on my lips.

"I love you too Chanyeol...you know that?"