His body was shrieking under the coldness of rain but his smile didn't leave his lips. He shielded the umbrella over my body and pulled me slightly closer to him by my elbow. When my skin detected the icy coldness from his body, it automatically flinched back. He seemed to be furious by my action and he coyly chuckled

Chanyeol: Sorry, are you ok?
His softness ached me from the deepest part of my soul, but still I thought he was putting a kind mask on his face

Y/n: Where's your car?
I asked while examining his features slowly

* He has no reason to be drenched like this, has he? *
I pondered in silence clarifying the wet man in front of me

Chanyeol: It goes to the repair shop since it has some engine problem
He said in a rush tone while inspecting the environment like he's looking for something, or someone

Y/n: And why are you all wet?
I squinted at him and tried to figure out the giant's problem who was in a harsh

Chanyeol: Oh he's here
He pointed to a car which was approaching to us from afar with all lights on, piercing my vision into a blurry gaze

Chanyeol: Let's go. I'll explain later
He grabbed me by my elbow and dragged me to the car. We stepped across the small puddles and the splashes of water, which were created by our movements rapidly along the way to the car. I was sure my skirt definitely got muddy dots and also his pants too. He opened the back seat door for me and I got in while he found his way to the opposite seat

Chanyeol: Hyung, let's go
He demanded to the man at the driver seat and the man started the engine, while I just gawked at their invisible connection

Jongdae: Here, towel. Wipe your hair properly
The man passed a towel at Chanyeol and he started to soak the water in his hair into that towel

Jongdae: I have an extra shirt. Do you wanna change into it?
My eyes widened at the man's statement and slowly shifted my stare to Chanyeol. When my orbs met Chanyeol's, I quickly looked away outside of the car window

Jongdae: Why? Your wife is embarassed?

The man asked scoffingly while making his way, away from my work building to Chanyeol's mansion. That man's words were getting on my nerves, and I glared at him from the corner of my eyes, while facing outside the window still

Chanyeol: Just give me the shirt
Chanyeol giggled and extended his right forearm to the man. The man took out a grey shirt from the dashboard and gave him. Unknowingly, Chanyeol's eyes laid on me right before he unbuttoned his wet white shirt. He unbuttoned the first two while locking his eyes to me. I then immediately looked back towards the outside cussing myself under my breath

* Eyes, eyes. Where were you focusing? *
I cursed my eyes rapidly in my head

Chanyeol: Hyung, can you drive my car from repair shop tomorrow?
Chanyeol requested cordially and the man hummed while nodding as a respond. They seemed to be quite comfortable and loyal to each other well, since the atmosphere between them was quite loosened and thin

Chanyeol: Bye, hyung
We hopped out of the car and moved into the house. I heard him sneezing behind me and I looked back to see him struggling with his cough. I sighed heavily while biting my lower lip in frustration. I kind of felt like it's my fault

Next morning,

I woke up because of some voices like coughing and sneezing. I rubbed my eyes and slowly sat down on the bed, laying my head on the bedframe. He noticed me and smiled while approaching me on the bed

Chanyeol: Sorry, I think I woke you up
He said while fixing his tie. I got up and my hands reached to his tie to give a ease on his shirt. He was staring at me curiously, while I was managing the tie in his neck gently

* Don't look at me with those sugary eyes *
I kept praying to God in my head, to save me from the temptation he gifted me

Chanyeol: I was waiting for you since 6, but you didn't come out. My car was accidentally gone wrong, and I called a staff to pick it up. Since it was pouring, I just wait at the entrance

* He's waiting that long? *
My curiosity again tingled my inners and pit filled my vision with him

Chanyeol: I waited as if it would stop. But it didn't and I thought of buying an umbrella. Then I ran in downpour and I got wet

* He let himself wet for me? *
Drowning at the compassion, I continued and finished fixing his tie and buttoned a few buttons on his shirt

Y/n: You can just ask your driver to buy it or just call me, ON CALL. You have my number, don't you?

I said trying not to gaze at his broad and strong torso while buttoning his suit. But it's impossible and my eyes didn't miss the chance to stare at his features. So I just let it be

Chanyeol: Yes, why didn't I think of it?
He said while snapping his fingers and chuckled at his stupidity while I was there entertained by his childishness

Chanyeol: And the Man from yesterday, isn't my driver. He's the Co-Ceo at my company. His name is Jongdae

He said and put on his navy blue coat from his closet, matching it with a philippe nautilus green dail. He looked great in those exclusive accessories. He always was

Y/n: Hmmm
I hummed as an agreement and headed to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and rinsed my face. I was a little concerned when I heard him sneezing outside, and his steps headed out of the room, probably he left for his work

* I think he has a fever *
I shrugged those concerns out of my brain and continued my morning routine. When I looked outside of the window, I saw the yellow birds on a certain branch. Their chirping music was dancing in my ears and abnormally, I loved the dazzling sunlights which made me squint my eyes

Y/n: Weekend, I love weekends
I needed no hurry to go to my work. No depression just with the thought of Mr. Stephen might scold me or not. It was freedom. I wiggled and swayed my body while humming a song. I pulled out the toothbrush out of my mouth and and let the water rinsed my mouth while dancing along the song

" I want to get close to you baby
Hands up on your hips
Damn, girl you got me
You're the only one who make me do it like this
Close to you baby
Lean in for a KISS
Damn girl you got me
You're the only one that make me do it like this "

I got out the bathroom and closed the door with a kick of my foot. I turned around in pleasance and untied my hairband letting my hair be free on my shoulder. I messed it up and giggled in happiness while throwing the hairband on the bed

* My day will be very annoyingly beautiful *
I jumped in the thought of not working. When I was jobless,I wanted to be a business woman but when I had a job, I regretted for looking for it

" ... 24/7 all day, gonna be gonna be ok ..."

I pulled my shirt over my head and took it off while opening the closet for a new good looking t-shirt. I shoved myself into it and turned to take the hairband on my bed. But an invited guest was at the door gazing at me with an awe, jaw dropping down on the floor, eyes rounded ten times than before

Y/n: Cha-Cha-Chanyeol
That must be the face i would be, if I meet my boys in EXO in real life. The face which was full of uncertainties, improbabilities, slight fear, nefariousness, perpetuation of eyes on me, since my upper body was helpless. Such a view

*Did he see me in my bra? *
My eyes also widened as all possible and impossible embarassing questions immediately rushed into my brain, taunting and torturing me in the most deceitful ways

* Did he just gulp down? Why did he? PARK CHANYEOL, YOU PERVERT *
My inner thought was ripped apart at that drooling visage of Park Chanyeol

Y/N: How-how, long have you, have you been there?
I hectically questioned him and he looked away hiding his nervousness

Chanyeol: I'm sorry, I-I-I
His stammer was a proof that he Did saw me and that killed me inside gradually like acid gracing my organs

I bit my lower lip in anger and embarrassment. He lowered down his head and walked passed me to the closet. He took out some papers and left the room whereas I was broken and crushed under embarrassment

Y/n: He, he saw me
My butt plopped down to the bed and I zoomed out to nothingness. After 15 mins which was like 15 days, I recovered from the trauma and I walked downstairs for breakfast. That thought slowly faded away and I could focus on my meal

Y/n: Sorry, aunty. I'll wake up early tomorrow to help you at cooking breakfast
I apologized about my late get up to Mrs. Park, aunty Yoonhae, and continued having my breakfast

Yoonhae: It's alright, dear. You must be tired from work. I can have do meal. It's I've always handled for almost 30 years before your husband was born

She convinced me cordially while pouring a cup of coffee for me, like a lovely sweetheart she always was. And I nodded pressing my lips linearly like a good daughter-in-law like I never was

Yoonhae: You're such a kid, Y/n
She groped my one shoulder and snickered a chuckle amusingly. And I received all her love flashing a wide grin like a innocent baby. She then managed to put some meal in the lunch box and I stared at her confusingly. She kept filling the huge lunch box with tomatoes, sausages, crumbled egg, cucumber, some curries and kimchi, particularly in each of their room, making me think * Which pig 🐷 is going to eat that? *

Y/n: Is that for uncle Daesang?
I muffled with the food in my mouth and she started to answer my question which was something frightening

Yoonhae: No, it's for Chanyeol. You're going to deliver it to his company
I was almost coughed the rice out of my mouth but I immediately controlled it since it's a ride manner at table. I took one from tissues box and wiped my lips cautiously

Y/n: Me, me?
I pointed my index to myself and she nodded whilst closing the lunch box which was meant for her precious tall giant son

Life was sucked when I married Chanyeol but to the contrast, his mother was a specific minded sweetheart. But to my unfortunate, the sweetheart demanded me to deliver the lunch box for her son, who just saw my bra

* Can life be worse than this? *
I cursed and wailed in silence and in my head but couldn't help myself from delivering it, since I acted like a good daughter-in-law at the first place. I headed my steps to his company. The building was super huge and incentive making me think I was an ant comparing to it. There, I didn't know where Chanyeol's office was, so I just scrolled to somewhere

* Well, one of the staffs might know where their boss's office is *
I spurred myself in shadow. I saw so many staffs but I couldn't approach to them and ask, 'cause I was too shy to speak the strangers as the shy personality was on of my features. So, my steps were hesitated to walk to their directions, and at last I just avoided and was lost in the big company

* Someone save me. Park Chanyeol. Park Chanyeol. Were you born to trouble me? Why in the world does he have to go to work at the weekend? He never went to work in weekends before. That fella *

I was miserable and angry at the same time with such vulgar words and curses in my head. Then I felt someone poked my shoulder slightly and I looked back to see a familiar male

" Do you need help? "

< END OF CHAPTER 11 >