"Argh," Kris yelled.
Someone knocked into his right shoulder.
Ning was alerted by his voice and turned back to see the collision.
"Are you alright?!" Ning said worriedly. A frown formed between her thick straight brows and her eyes got larger.
So adorable... Kris thought to himself.
He smiled again and patted her hand.
"I'm okay, Ning."
His hands felt so warm as they touched hers.
Ning felt her heart pounding again.
She immediately slit her hand out of his and started blinking awkwardly. Kris felt her took her hand away and felt a little hurt inside. It felt like she was rejecting him.
It was awkward for a moment.
But then an announcement started playing from the speaker.
"The flight ----- has departed."
Ning's eyes rounded.
Kris just blinked.
"Oh no! Argh jinja!" Ning started groaning.
Kris shut her up by placing his finger on her lips.
"Shh, it's alright little one" Kris started saying, his voice as gentle as if he was speaking to a little baby, and his eyes sparkled.
Ning looked into his eyes, they looked so kind, and so warm.
But then his words started repeating in her ears, "little one", "little one", "little one", "LITTLE ONE"?!?!
Ning frowned as she hit his finger away.
"Yah!" Kris yelled.
"No im the one that's supposed to YAH. WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?? little one?!?!?!" Ning pouted.
Kris chuckled.
Ning's frown on her eyebrow was raised.
How does he do it, chuckle so cutely, and make me want to forget it and forgive him just after his laugh?
"You're so small sized, little one." Kris started laughing more as his eyes formed two lines. He then lightly slide his index finger down her gentle nose bridge.
Hazel looked at him and pouted again.
"I'm.not.little!" She said as she pushed his hand away from her nose and tiptoed to lessen the height difference gap.
Kris continued smiling as he used his hand to push her head down.
"You're better off this cute" he said as he admired her.
She's so adorable, so huggable.
Ning blinked again.
"So-so what are we gonna do now, the plane took flight already." Ning asked.
"We'll book the next flight then," Kris said calmly.
"Next flight?! Yi, I know you might be rich but IM NOT. I saved up just to buy that air ticket on my own!" Ning said.
Kris smiled again.
"I'll treat you to it."
"No, no that's not the MAIN POINT. The MAIN POINT is, if I take the next flight, I would miss Kris's arrival at Beijing airport! How are you gonna let me see that! I want a sweet selfie with him, I want a sweater from him with his scent and I want his signature on our selfie. LOOK ITS IMPOSSIBLE ALREADY."Ning said. She didn't get to see Kris in Singapore, didn't get to see his departure his arrival, now she's gonna miss his arrival in Beijing too. She frowned as her heart started getting heavy.
Kris was taken aback by her words and her sadness. Does he really matter so much to her..? His heart felt warmer.
He patted her bangs.
"What..?" Ning asked, with a dull tone.
"It's okay, I promise you'll see it." kris assured her.
Ning widened her eyes.
"But...how is it possible.." she questioned.
Kris just smiled.
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"Let's board the plane," Kris stated as he checked the clock.
"So early?" Ning asked.
"Yeah, unless you wanna miss the flight again. We have to be extra careful this time eh?" Kris said as he pinched Ning's cheek.
Her cheek reddened a little as she looked away desperately.
While waiting for the next flight they had been continuously chatting.
Ning got to know that Kris wasn't a cold person originally, and was probably hurt by some friendship as he would frown whenever they talked about that topic.
Also, kris got to know Ning's hyper and cheerful personality, and her silliness which he found nothing but cute.
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"Here," kris said as he passed the ticket to Ning.
Ning took the ticket and was about to pass it to the attendant until she saw what was written on it.
FIRST CLASS?!
Ning was beyond shock.
"First....first class...?" She was taken aback.
Kris smiled behind his mask but gently hit her arm.
"Don't embarrass yourself in front of all these first class people! Just continue walking in, walk, walk." Kris gently chided her.
Ning wanted to ask Kris how he could treat her to a first class flight but she saw the people staring at her.
She then entered the passage way to the plane.
Until she found her seat she decided to whisper to kris.
"Why.why...what first class?! I- I was just joking by letting you treat me...now you're letting me sit first class?! How am I ever gonna pay you back?!" Hazel said as she frowned.
Kris smoothed her frown as he looked to her dearly.
"It's okay, it'll be my treat," he said before he started closing his eyes.
It had been a long day and he was tired.
Ning saw through his eyes that he was lethargic and did not bother him any longer.
Treat.....
Treat for a first class ticket...
Who are you, Yi?
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The plane finally landed.
Ning awoke from her sweet slumber and saw that Kris was still asleep.
How could he still look so tired after sleeping for hours and hours. Was his heart tired?
She looked at Kris eyes. Even as they were closed they still looked beautiful, as if they were carved by angels.
She then gently touched the eyelids.
They were so thin.
She smiled to herself.
She then slit her hand into his mask to touch his nose.
It was so beautiful. The perfect nose curve, his nose was small and thin, but very tall. He looked so familiar.
As her hand went further down to his cheek, the mask on Kris' face got pushed down, revealing his face.
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When I meet my Idol (Kris ff)
FantasyWhen Ning meets the devastated and depressed kris without even knowing, and how a single date could change both of their lifes, forever.