Y/n: I have to go. You can let me go now
Smashing the flat rock hard arm of his, which was clinging on my waist as if I was his mommy kangaroo and he was a small baby who's attaching his mom all the day. The clock on the nightstand said that it was half past 8 in the morning, which was the time for getting up from bed

According to his appealing, I had to lay back on the bed after my morning routines since 7 and now that I gotta go. The man didn't even seem to mind his company at this time since he's laying like a lazy school kid in the bed with messy hair. My hands automatically reached up for tangling in his hair and gently messaged his temple to sooth his morning sickness

Chanyeol: I like your touches. Wish you touch me all day like this
Again he's starting to appeal me to stay the day with him, which I found it cute and adorable not annoying. His adds and small compliments were like drugs in my meal, slowly attaching me with roots at my heart. I was melting at those smooth talks

Y/n: I also love to touch you all day
Tucking his strings of hair behind his ears adoringly, I blew out his forehead with the air from my nostrils chilling him in the process. One edge of his lips curled upwards giving out an innocent smirk in result

Chanyeol: Don't go then
He advised wisely with a puppy smile on his lips persuading my determination to spare him for today

Y/n: Ummm, would it be better if I stay?
Playing along with him was way more funny than complying how I originally planned

Chanyeol: It'd be the best if you stay
Raising up his head in quick movement, he had his lids blinking fast like a sweet lady. It was the most beautiful sight in my eyes

Y/n: OK. I'll stay the day
Just as I approved his advice, the glint of happiness lit his eyes taking place the whole of his face with joy

Chanyeol: That's what I like
Saying that, he pulled my waist under the duvet hiting my head with the dashboard of the bed in the process earning a hiss from me as a result. As quickly as I could guess, he had his palms gently kneading my head with a guilty look over his face

Chanyeol: I'm sorry. I swear I didn't mean to hurt you. Are you ok?
Throwing unstoppable remarks from the top, he almost spat me disgustingly. Slapping his chest playfully signing him to stop talking much, I gave him a reliable smile

Y/n: You talk too much sometimes, that I can't catch it well
A tint of pink shade shadowed two circles on his cheeks at what I said. Sometimes, his soft side tickled my insides that I couldn't help myself thinking of squeezing his soft mochi cheeks. Actually, it's that I couldn't stop my hands reaching for his cheeks

Y/n: You're so cute
Slapping his cheeks in my hands playfully like poundering his face with make up, I had him laughing with his throaty tone which was always sweet in my ears

Chanyeol: I'm not letting you go. Never
He wouldn't have any idea at how my insides turned upside down by those words. A little bit of possessiveness is the sign of love and jealous. And I loved those jealousy he had over me

Y/n: Don't let me go, Yeol
The perpetuating eye contact between us brought out the thick awkward atmosphere into the space again. I didn't want the situation to turn its path to dark way. Additional of the less distance between his chest and mine, as he bent down lower to my eye level, accelerated my heart beats to another rate. Clearly burning the flame in his eyes, he remained to stare at me tensely. We all knew what the next move was supposed to be at this moment

He knew

I knew

We both knew

Chanyeol: Ride with me till the noon
Supporting his body with his elbow at each side of my chest, he again closed the distance between us. I could feel his thighs pressing against my small ones down below and hear his chest giving out hard and loud beats against his chest

Y/n: Rollercoaster?

Chanyeol: Yes...... Of.. course....... It'll...... be.... a long....... long...... ride
Blowing air into my ear at the last word, he got me chilling up with goosebumps and anticipation at the same time

~♪~

Yoonhae: Oh dear! How are you here?
With the obvious fear in her eyes, aunty retorted at me who was sneaking in the kitchen for my precious. The precious I called was my ice cream . Just to fill my empty tummy with anything in the kitchen since I had nothing in the morning as Chanyeol was appealing to stay in the bed so long untill now

Y/n: Breakfast?
The way I reasoned was as if a joke to her, I received mocking giggles from her. Looking at the clock on the kitchen wall, it was half past 1 in the noon. I was doomed

* God damnit. It's too late for breakfast. I'm clueless *
Aunty couldn't stop giggling at how my face twisted staring at the clock in awe

Yoonhae: Dear, Chanyeol is still in the bed, isn't he?
Letting my cheeks blush harder at the thought of him laying stiffed and naked on the bed, my brains stormed with mild rage

Y/n: Yes, aunty
She quickly turned around walking out of the kitchen, and got back inside with a paper of endless recipes in her hand

Yoonhae: Since you're here, why don't you help me buy these things. Kitchen is out of recipes
Winking at the last word, she accomplished convincing my butt to shift into Chanyeol's car. Now that his car was like my car as he rarely took the key with him, and literally the key always stayed in my coat pocket as if I owned his BMW. It's also getting used to me

Yoonhae: Take care
Smiling with a nod at her speech, I woke up the engine driving backward from the garage

Yoonhae: And don't be late. Your husband will be searching for you when he woke up
Even aunty was aware of our intimacy and to even make it worse, my cheeks were blushing like ripe tomatoes

Y/n: Yes, I will, aunty

~•~

The unstoppable rings from my phone was annoying me, while I was driving across the high dazzling buildings, along each side of the highway road in the downtown. I must say it was about 10 rings in 5 mins which was more than annoying to me. It's a nuisance and humdrum distraction. I wasn't capable of doing anything about that phone except glaring my purse in anger. At last I had to idle by the road harshly with a loud groan. The culprit of my anger was named as Yeol in my contact

Y/n
Hello. Chanyeol, I'm driving now

Yeol
Where are you?

The three words that slipped out from him were deep and throaty with a breathless tone

Y/n
I went to mart. Don't worry I'm on the way home

My tone eased down at how he seemed to be worried at my disappearance from his side. That's totally adorable that he got releived as soon as I said that

Yeol
Awwww. You should've woke me up to take you there

There's a disappointment along with the blameful exhale in his tone

Y/n
You were sleeping peacefully and I didn't wanna distract your sleep

Yeol
I wasn't sleeping. I was napping in your arms. And when I opened my eyes, you're not there

Palming my mouth tightly to stop chuckling at how cute he sounded, I made muffled voices which provoked his curiosity

Yeol
Babe, are you mocking me?

Y/n
No, I'm not. I'm just clearing my throat. Ok ok, I'll be there soon. See ya at home

Sounding as solemn as I could make, I cut him off and hanged up the call quickly. If not, he'd talk to me nonstop and I wouldn't be able to drive home

The smile on my lips got wider as I again revived the engine with a twist of the key. His type of way to express how he missed me, was suffering my heart and the wait to home was long till I couldn't pretend I was fine and played it cool, not desperate

Y/n: Wasn't sleeping? Hahaha, you were snoring loudly against my chest
Laughing out loud at the thought of him pressing his nose in my neck, with cute little snores escaping from his swollen lips was living in my head like a real event, pushing me out of my patience of driving even more

Y/n: You're like a child, Yeol
Shrugging off my shoulders and head in self annoyance since I couldn't stop thinking about the way he behaved, I exerted to focus on the road instead of his beautiful eye smile. His dimple, his adam apple, his small white teeth, his round big pool of eyes which were pouring down above me, staring me with intense of pure love and adoration

Y/n: How could I stop thinking about you?
My mind wandered to his figure under the bed sheets this morning while gripping tight onto the steering wheel. It's dangerous and I knew I shouldn't be doing something dangerous while driving. But the ring of my phone on the car dashboard pulled me out of my trance reminding me that I was driving. The first thought that rushed into my brain while picking up the call, was scolding him

Y/n: Yeol, can you stop distracting me

* Yes, he must stop distracting me. I couldn't focus anything *

Having no answer back from the other line, I realised may be I was too harsh and hurt his feelings

Y/n: I'm sorry. Yeol? Are you there?
A heavy exhale shoved outside from his nostrils which was something but relief

Y/n: Yeo-

" You should stop thinking I'm Chanyeol all the time "

It was him which sounded like a scoff in his tone mocking my exstincts longing for Chanyeol every second, every minute and every hour. After the first second of shaming myself, I noticed the way him sighing repeatedly from other line

Sehun: Will you do me a favour, Y/n?Approving at his question, I hummed also nodding, though he wouldn't be seeing me

Y/n: Yeah

Sehun: Next time, before you pick up the call, check the contact first
His advice somehow which sounded like a request conquered to bring out a regretful sigh from me

Sehun: Can you do it?
Again, innocently, I nodded sucking the air in a sharp breath

Y/n: Yep

Sehun: Thank you. Anyways, the reason why I rang you, is to apologize, sincerely and regretfully
Every emphasis he put on each word came out rather so painfully and chapping under a despair

Y/n: I know. It's over and I don't hold grudges for that. Don't worry
Saying that, there was a slight silence between us, no one daring to speak next words in order to avoid awkwardness, but right where we were was in the middle of awkwardness

Y/n: Umm mmh, so... that's it. I guess

Sehun: Ah no. Wait wait, don't hang up
Rasp ran his voice harshly, erotically widening my eyes at how he sounded desperate and apologizing

Y/n: Is there anything left to say?
The silence took place after I asked and more than annoying, it's killing me from inside like acid grazing my organs into ashes. There was a hesitation in his breathes, hitching everytime he breathed in, long enough to make a swishing sound

Sehun: I have something to say. But not on phone
Clicking my tongue with a gulp, I somehow prepared to hear the next words

Sehun: Can we meet somewhere else? Like face to face?
For a moment, my index nail barged into my mouth, tugging itself between my teeth which were gritting and clenching repetitively. My instincts couldn't identify whether agreeing him would be a relevant choice or not

Y/n: Sehun-ah
Whining at his request, I pondered thoughtfully at the answer

Sehun: It's important. Please
He had his own way of persuading and alluring which could turn down the biggest and strongest determination of a man

Y/n: I'm, I'll try

Sehun: Yes, that's it. I'll meet you at blue lagoon tomorrow noon. I'll be waiting
With that he hanged up with overwhelming joy in his tone, contagiously flying to my heart through the phone. More than relieved, I smiled at how he remained to be effective on me. Overall, he and I had a connection before

* I want him to be happy, like I'm now, with Chanyeol *

Thinking of Chanyeol, I realized that I'd been on delay from driving by the call Sehun gave. Not even a second lasted, there was a call ringing my phone, which was in my hand since I didn't have time to even put it in my purse again. Complying the advice Sehun gave me, my eyes automatically reached up to the top of the screen, where the contact name expressed that none other than my own husband, Yeol

Chanyeol: Why-

With only one hight pitched ' why ' , I had to keep the device away from my ear, to protect my eardrum from busting. Just as I expected, the talking machine started to nag me unstoppably, while I held my new Samsung ultra 21 just in the distance away from my ear, with a twisted annoyed expression on my face

He had his best time to scold me restlessly, while I headed my way towards our compound quickly. The stiffed figure right outside the compound standing impatiently, pressing his phone against his left ear was speaking to the girl on the other line which was technically me, with such strong force together painting infuriation in his eyes, was the man I was talking on phone, Yeol. Only when I thought he got enough of scolding and placing the screen back to my ear, I again was faced with his angry blames again

Chanyeol: You should be at home by now. How in the world, are you still on the way?
The retorting man was very dangerous for me to even give a reason, to save myself from being reprimanded without a rest

Y/n: Ok, if you're done scolding. Why don't you turn your left slowly
Sounding apologetically and pitifully, I begged to have him turn around to my direction

Chanyeol: What are you talking about?
The clear infuriation in his tone spooked me out of my trance, but when he found me hiding behind the car steer, his face was influenced by some unknown type of colour, stirring both amazement and amusement. Confusing whether he should smile or blast, he froze there for a 3 good seconds. His long legs led him towards my car in a split of moment, while I was trembling with the thought of him scolding me

Knock ~ Knock

Uncovering the mirror, the bending figure of my husband took place in my sight. The tension on his expression was no joke which feared me more. The scowl that tugged on his brows loosened up slowly, along with the lift of his lips which curled into a smile

Chanyeol: I was worried. Why are you late, honey?
Extending his hefty arm through the across window, his index found its way to my left cheek sinking his fingertips into my flesh smoothly

Y/n: I was taking a break on the way
There was a sudden glint of fear in his eyes, that reflecting a pool of brown chocolate which pouring out delicious worries

Y/n: I can't concentrate 'cause you're here
Poking my index into my left temple, I achieved to have his eyes following my hands with an unknowing look

Y/n: And here
Next destination, when my index landed on my left chest right next to my heart, a flame of shyness took over his visage

Chanyeol: It's because of me?
Already finished solving the puzzle, he wanted me to give it a name

Y/n: No it's not. It's because of the traffic

< END OF CHAPTER 34 >