I knew he was teasing me intentionally and I also knew he wouldn't force me on those thing. But little did I knew, I was shivering if it turned out to be real than a tease

Chanyeol: I'm...
He whined softly, cliffhanging me during his sentence

Chanyeol: nee...

His face eliminated the atmosphere between our face rarely oxygen could exist, bringing his head closer to mine and all I couldn't dare the proximity of his entity intimidated me. Before he finished his words, I pulled the bedsheets near me and tucked him with that. Then I ran off the bed

Chanyeol: Y/n, hmmmp
He removed the bedsheets and giggled while messaging his belly like he's going to die with laughs

Y/n: Don't you ever talk to me like that again. I'll kill you

I pointed my index to him and warned him angrily while he just sat on the bed and made a face like "wanna laugh but have to hold back". He didn't bother to be scared by my reprimands

Y/n: That's... Not... Funny
I said gruffly one last time and walked downstairs. I was really grumpy back then. He had no idea how he made me feel upset

* Who does he think he is? He's so unpredictable. He was angry awhile ago with a devilish 😈 visage *

Y/n: StAY aWAy FroM MY WiFe. yoU cAn'T hAVe her. 'cAUse sHE beLOnGs To mE
I mimicked his dialogue with a cracked tone and scoffed at him furtively

* And now he's clinging to me like that. Has he lost his mind? *
I started to philosophise about the probabilities over his personality

Y/n: SOmetHiNg tHAt CAN rEmINd you THaT i'M thE OnE aND ONly MaN fOR You
I again copied his scripts while walking pass the staircases as harsh as I could, to reap a safe distance from him

When I reached downstairs, I realized how stupid I was, and how it looked funny at copying him, then I laughed out loud

Y/n: I'm crazy
A smile was plastered on my lips. It was the very first bright smile which was caused by him for the first ever time, at that house of his

~Dinner time over~

* What would he be doing now? Has he apply any ointment on his lips? *

I thought and tugged myself under the blanket. Sehun's weird expression didn't leave my mind for a flick of second. He looked sick and hurted

* Why's he behaving like that? Is he even the real Sehun? *
The view of his before me still drove me crazy. I'd never remarked anyone that Sehun, the popular guy, would act like a villain. At last I admitted the fact that he'd changed

Chanyeol: Y/n
He whispered behind me pulling me out of my fantasy and I cringed a bit at the suddenness

Y/n: Oh, yeah
I sat up on the bed and faced at him straight, gifting my all attention to him as a respect

Chanyeol: Give me your phone. I'll buy you a new one
He acted as negotiate as he could sound but was caught in act, by me

* Weird *

Y/n: Don't mind. I can still use it
I said and laid back on the bed pulling the blanket right up to my chest, absolutely ignoring his presence

Chanyeol: Lemme me buy you a new one. I wanna fix what I mistakenly engendered

* Like I don't know what you have in your mind *
I pondered in front of him not moving a muscle

Y/n: Why do you wanna buy me a new phone so suddenly?
I huffed and sat on the bed again, with that worn out expression which he didn't appreciate much. He climbed down the bed with no warning and reached to my phone which I placed on the nightstand

Chanyeol: Use another phone

He opened my phone and endeavoured to unlock the screen. First I thought of snatching it back from him but I didn't move a bit, knowing he couldn't do anything to the screen. I just snuggled into my self-admiration. He looked angry at solving the lock and he cussed under his breath stealthily

Chanyeol: Why did you have to put a lock scream?
Just what I needed. He got confused and intrigued by my diplomatic technique

* I saw this coming and I planned a lock. Haha, I'm so smart. Why do I have to be this smart? Why am I so- *

Chanyeol: ASAAA, done
He clicked on the screen rapidly while smiling triumphantly

Y/n: What?
My eyes widened and my mouth dropped to the floor

* How- how in the world he solve my extremely difficult lock? *

I climbed down the bed and plunged towards him, desperate to confirm if he truly unravel my lock

Y/n: How did you do that?
I angrily blabbered hopped our to ditch my phone back and he just chuckled in satisfaction, completely mocking me in astray of a polite way

Chanyeol: Your lock pattern is the most easiest math in my whole life
He said mockingly and clicked a few taps on the screen lightly with his index's tip

Y/n: No, it's not. And hey, what are you doing to my phone
I paused my struggles for a better look of my phone in his grip, folding my hands gravely like a boss and glared at him as if I could kill him with my looks

Chanyeol: N. Hahahaha. For real? There's so much letters and symbols and you chose N? You're really something
Again, with him and his teasing provocations. I never knew I could hate him more than I already did. He just proved that's possible

I stood still, knowing even if I ventered to snatch back my phone, it's useless, since he's more cunning and taller than me. He'd just slip out of my hands and keep messing with my phone. So I waited till he finish his trashes

Y/n: Do what you wanna do. It's not like you can stop me doing what I want. Go on

I sharply sarcastically skew-whiffed and kept a glare on his visage. As soon as he heard me, he cut of his eyes from the phone and laid them upon me. He seemed to be furious and he moisturized his lips by licking repetitively in quelled frustration. Then he approached to me slowly and gently, like the demeanour of a lion haunting its prey

Chanyeol: I should delete his contact but, as you said, you're unstoppable, so I won't. You choose

He pulled my hand and splayed my palm afar. He slowly landed the phone in my hand while sighing a mistaking premise

Chanyeol: I wish you throw this phone and, accept me to buy you new one
His soft words put me in a trance full of mysteries and complexion which made me forget the reality for a epiphany

* Is he this kindhearted? *
He again put me into the train of philosophical speculations

Chanyeol: I wish you leave your past behind and walk with me to a future. Just you and me
His words always meant two different direction, back and forth, north and south, love and hate. I had no idea which one was the one he actually meant

Chanyeol: Good night

He tugged himself under the blankets and sealed his eyes while I was frozen on my own feet asking myself so many questions, which had no answers to be replied

* Am I attaching to the past? What does he mean " leave my past behind and walk with him to a future, just him and I "? *

Chanyeol wasn't sleeping at all. I knew that. His eyelids were trembling startlingly. Tho he was pretending to be asleep, I was sure that he was also thinking about the chaos we had in that whole complicated day. Then I swifted myself beside him on the bed and closed my eyes to drift off to my wonderland

~•~.....~•~

* I can't hang along with them like this. I have to choose. Messy or timid? No way. Not Chanyeol. And I also can't choose Sehun neither. Choose choose choose. Choose choose choose *
All day, that dizzy grumping thoughts crawled over my brain and I couldn't focus back on the work

Stephen: Earth to Y/n. What are you fantasizing? It's already 6 PM. Look!

Mr. Stephen grunted at me while snapping the glass of his silver watch in front of my eyes. I was pulled out of my fantasy hectically and apologized him immediately

Y/n: I'm terribly sorry. It was careless of me. I'm so sorry
I kept repeating those words with a bow and he got annoyed like I got dizzy by the jerk of my body

Stephen: Stop worrying me. I want this now. You hear me? Where the fuck is your small instinct?

He huffed in anger while pointing his index to the files on my desk. I felt offended that my boss scolded me pathetically in front of every staffs in the whole office. My life first time insult in the middle of the crowd. Hashtag: annoyed😟

* You deserve this, crazy woman. Why were you overthinking? *

I hit my head with my own hard fist while cussing myself multiple times. I then took a sip of my coffee to wake up my active side with a little bit of caffeine. Slapping my face gently and straightening up my spine horizontally gave much more rejuvenation to keep on tolerate this goofy fussy sassy boss

Y/n: Let's finish this up and go back home early

I said to myself more like reminding myself, to run out of my laziness and quickly finish the converting work. At 6:30 PM, I delivered the file to Mr. Stephen. He just treated me like a trash and didn't even looked up to me when I put the file on his desk. What a jerk

Stephen: Thank you. You may go now
He was sharp and grave. Those words came out of his mouth while he was still not even facing up at me

* Wtf, is this how a boss treat his employee? No no no no, salty, man *

I came out of his room without cutting off my glare to his visage. But something comforted me from the dull mood

* Today is Friday. I won't have to tolerate this job tomorrow *
A smile was scattered on my lips while packing my stuffs in my bag humming a song a bit

" Now I found someone with all the boxes that I wanted. 'Cause your love is all I ever wanted......... "

Howard: TGIF, Y/N. Weekends are the best

Howard cheerfully rejoiced out and waved at me before getting out of the office. I also waved at him while smiling as cordial as I could, flashing a brightened flame from my eyes. He's a good co-worker and lent me a hand whenever I needed. Anyways, I laid my eyes back to my bag and schemed my fountains and note books including my laptop into its bag. Suddenly, the thought of him invaded into my senses, with no warning except illusion

* Will he be waiting for me outside? *

I tugged up my bag on my shoulder and closed the lamp on my desk, with the light steps, I headed towards the exist door not being aware of the worse

Stephen: Y/N......

Mr. Stephen exclaimed my name from his room across the lobby of office, causing me to cringe back at his horizontal irritated tone

Y/n: Not again

Who would've thought that he'll still didn't let me out. Not to my luck, two hours had been killed but I was still sitting on my gyrated chair with my eyes fixing to the paper files

* Mrs. Y/n, can you be more careless than this? *
I forgot to give pushes to the current project I was scheming and I had to start it from 0 to the end again. I became grumpy and goofy temper.
According to my angry temper, the dull weather was taking place around me. The rain started to fall torrentially and gradually formed into a heavy upgraded one. There were two more staffs other than Mr. Stephen and I. They were also the victims of Mr. Stephen's temper, suffering the tiresome among the drip drops grumbles of night rain. It's like years though the real time measurement was a couple hours. Just enough to drain and suck my all energy and conviviality

Y/n: Finally

I reviewed the file one last time and closed it. I was completely aware of the misbehaving at that time since I didn't wanna review it again. Then I sent it to Me. Stephen and luckily he didn't complain an aspect

Y/n: Bye Serena, bye Jay

I waved at my co-workers and walked down the office's building. The rain was getting heavier and the road was completely lacked of pedestrians . Only one car was parked secludedly in front of the building with it's lights on

* Oh, he's here *
I presumed it was his car not considering twice. With harsh sauntering, I covered my body with my leather coat and approached to the car. But when Serena went in that car with another man, I was left numbed right on my feet

* Um, it's not his car *

I turned my body to the opposite direction in embarrassment not being able to hide my flushed cheeks. But then I saw someone running to my direction with an umbrella. When that person got closer to my direction, I had to find out it's him

Chanyeol: Hey, you're late today, huh?

His whole body was drenched dripping wet and his white suit was sticking his chest revealing his strong toned up muscles . His lips were pale and dry but he looked hella attractive like that as if the Greek god just fell from above

< END OF CHAPTER 10 >