e.x.o. the mafia - book II [DISCONTINUED FOR NOW]

• forty seven •

forty seven.

It's already evening but you still haven't got any text back from Namjoon. Maybe they are up in a mission, or maybe deciding to ditch you, thinking you are pulling a prank. You just don't get bothered.

The only thing you are worried is the fact that you are still wearing Baekhyun's shirt.

And his gaze looking at you as if he had never seen you before didn't left. It was a mixture of loving and seducing stare.

His lips was slightly curved in a smirk and he knows that you feel how expressive he is.

In fact, totally expressive.

Ironic enough, the clothes they promised to be here still doesn't arrive. You can't worry of any other possibilities. You just wanna get change into any shirt — just not Baekhyun's.

Or perhaps not any of their possesion because their mischief can be just as the same amount as the man making you suffer right now. Sometimes it might even go twice worse.

Well, it's naturally not a bad thing before.

But now it is. 

Obviously, it's weird to see them giving you looks like the first time they saw you, all the intention of giving their hearts out.

The whole life event just doesn't agree with Baekhyun being a flirt just because of his shirt on you. Both of you are totally done with each other. That's as far as you remember.

"Are the clothes here noooowww?" You bugged Yixing for the fourth time.

The man rolled his eyes while pouring himself some water. "Are you seriously gonna keep asking that?"

"Yes, because that's the only thought that keeps appearing in my.. mind.." You trailed off, eyeing him suspiciously. You tilted your head and rested it on your palm. "This is also the fourth time you came to drink some water. Are you that thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty. This is my only way to see you because you never come out of the kitchen." Yixing stated, being straightforward.

You awkwardly scoot back and you mentally ask yourself how are they so honest with you right now.

You can't even do that to yourself.

Tss. Does he think he can speak everything in his mind just because I told him I missed him too? You mentally chuckled in an annoyed way. No, he can't. Duh.

Well..

He's actually looking a lot more cute now so maybe yes-

OKAY HERE I GO AGAIN.

You were brought back in reality when his cup of glass hit the table loudly.

"About that, I wonder why you keep staying here." Yixing's straight face slowly draw into a tauntin one. He kicked a chair nearby and sat on it, mirroring your position which is having his chin in his palm and made sure to keep the eye contact, that didn't actually helped your hyperventilating situation. "You prefer being alone, huh?"

"Y-Yeah," You lied.

Frankly speaking, you want to sit at the couch and relax like any other people after a stressful event.

But not in Baekhyun's watch and their prying eyes all on you as if they are still questioning you about everything;

maybe they do.

You flinched when a voice interrupted the intense look both of you are exchanging.

"Yo, Lay. You up counselling her, or what? She seemed to be still in surprise." Yifan narrowed his eyes slowly to see the direct staring contest both of you are having. "Or it seems like you two are doing some kind of mental telepathy instead."