Remember To Remember Me| KJM

Chapter Twenty-Three

Emma opened the gate of the house and went inside, Suho walked behind her and she closed it again. Walking again in front of Suho and with the keys in hand, Emma opened the door of the house and turned on the light at the entrance. There was no noise. Not even the typical snoring of her father from when he fell asleep reading his book on the bed or sofa. Or the TV on in Mum's favourite soap opera or noise in the kitchen for going to wash the dishes at midnight. She peeps into the living room and the office and nothing. Suho closed the door and looked at the girl who joined him again after confirming that her parents had not returned earlier.

"Are you sure your parents won't show up sooner than you think? I mean they can show up in the middle of the night or really early in the morning. I don't want to give you any trouble with them." Suho asks a little concerned. Looking at Emma taking off her coat and purse , putting it on the sofa. Emma looked at the boy and shook her head.

"My parents went to celebrate 20 years of marriage." Emma starts walking towards him. "They usually have dinner and spend the night out, they don't arrive until around 10:00. Besides, Mason used to sleep here and my dad hates him, so you good." 

"I don't want him to hate me too." Suho says. She giggles, pulls Suho to herself by his shirt and looks up.

"It's different." 

"Is it? I'm a complete stranger that his daughter brought home." Emma steps away from Suho, grabbing him by the hand and begins to climb the stairs to go to her room. He follows her.

"Mason is an idiot. They'll like you when they meet you." She answers by looking back, smiling. Suho sighs and relaxes.

"Hope so."

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The alarm that Emma had set the night before so they wouldn't fall asleep sounded all over the room. The girl who was facing the bedside table with her back to Suho who was hugging her from behind groans and turns, snuggling her head and finding comfort in the boy's chest. He chuckles and pulls her closer to him, wrapping her in his arms again. The alarm clock stopped ringing.

"I know you don't want to get up but we have to before your parents come back home." He says by leaning his body back so he can see the girl's face. With her eyes still closed she pout.

"Just more five minutes." She answers in a whisper. It was cold and Emma refused to leave the comfort and warmth that Suho gave her despite knowing that she had to get up. 

"No no, your five minutes will turn into half an hour." He answers and slightly pinches the girl. She opens her eyes.

"But it's cold outside." Emma sighs. "I promise my five minutes are five minutes." She gives him several little kisses to convince him to stay, but he hasn't changed his mind.

"But if we get up now we still have time to have a shower." Suho puts his hands in the girl's face making her stop. He smiles. "Together." He presses his lips against hers. 

"Sold. Let's go." Emma rolls over and grabs her shirt that was on the floor and puts it on. She gets out of bed and stretches her hand. Suho laughs. "You're taking too long to get out of bed."

The girl drags Suho into the bathroom. He closes the door behind his back and leans back as he watches the girl turn on the hot water; the water drips until he starts to see some steam from how hot it is, Suho shakes his head seeing how much it will cost him, Emma bathing in the temperatures of hell. The girl looked back at Suho's face and began to laugh, he noticed and rolled his eyes and walked towards her, grabbing her by the waist pulling her towards him. With his lips against Emma's, his hands go through the girl's body to the end of her shirt, he pulls her shirt up, taking it off.

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Suho and Emma went downstairs. The girl completed her outfit with a long black fur coat, as soon as they prepared to leave the house, the door opened. Emma's parents enter the house seeing the young couple with a bit of panic visible on their faces, they look at each other and her mother starts to take off her coat while her father looks at Suho's face.

"I don't have the glasses, that's not Mason, is it?" Her father asks looking at his wife. Emma's mother denies shaking her head and looks at her daughter.

"Emma, aren't you going to introduce us your friend?" She asks. Emma wakes up from her thoughts and looks at her parents and then at Suho who smiles shyly behind her.

"Huh, sure." She says. "This is Suho. I met him when I went to Thailand." 

"Oh, nice to mee you Suho." Her mother approaches Suho and greets him with a kiss on the cheek and walks away, giving way to the father who greets him with a handshake. The woman folds her coat over her arm and looks at the boy. "Hope you're liking Denmark so far. Did you come alone?" 

"The pleasure is mine Mr. and Mrs. Andersen. No, I came with a friend." Suho answers politely and smiles. The remarkable nervousness in his voice that he didn't expect to meet Emma's parents like that.

"How kind of you." Her mother says with a smile. 

"We'd love to stay and talk, but we have to go. See you later, I love you." Emma says hurriedly and pulls Suho by the arm, opens the door of the house and closes quickly. 

The two of them left Emma's house in a hurry and between laughter not expecting to find the girl's parents and having such a calm conversation, but it eased Suho's nerves for having received him so well and Emma for not having heard a sermon of having taken someone to the house and not having warned. With his arm over the girl's shoulders and Emma with her arm around Suho's torso, they walked downtown where they eventually stopped for breakfast. While they waited for their requests, Emma sent a message to Anneliese for her and Kai to meet them when they woke up.  

"I guess you really replaced me." They hear a voice behind them.