Operation Far Far Away: Still In Progress
3:25 p.m.

"Yanan, let's go get something to eat!" You whined as you tugged on his arm.

You two have been at Lotte World for almost four hours now.

You've been on all the rides twice and taken more pictures and recorded more videos than your phone's storage could handle.

Just before you decided you wanted to leave, you stopped at the gift shop to buy souvenirs.

After about five minutes of looking around, you decided on getting Minnie and Mickey Mouse headbands.

Yours had an LED bow to it which you found cool.

Once you two finished paying for your souvenirs, you head back to his car and balled your fists

Secretly, you were hoping that Soo-Jae The Slut wasn't still there or else you'd have to kick her ass.

And you didn't wanna make a scene.

As you guys walked to his car, you looked over at the ticket booth and saw that there was a new girl sitting in her spot.

You let out a small sigh in relief as you unballed your fists.

Yanan unlocks his car door and the two of you sit down inside.

You set down your bag and many of the stuffed animals you won and the ones Yanan won for you, down in the backseat.

He looks at the stuffed animals and laughs.

"We've won so many. I still don't see how you could walk with all of them in your arms just now," he says turning back around and starting up the car.

"Yeah, you do have a point. It was a bit of a struggle but I still managed," you say as you turn back around in your seat and lean your head against the window.

He smiles at you and drives out of the Lotte World parking lot and to the carryout near your house.

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He parks the car as the two of you get out of the car.

"I'm starving," you exaggerate as you grab your bag from out of the backseat.

He shakes his head at you and laughs as he grabs his wallet and locks the door.

He holds your hand as you two walk into (enter carryout name).

You and him walk up to the cashier and take a look at the menu.

"Hello, welcome to (enter carryout name). How may I help you?"

You look up from the menu and at the waitress.

"Oh, hello. Um, we'd like to order some food."

"What would you two like to order?"

You tap your chin. "I'd like to order a six piece chicken wing and spicy sichuan noodles combo, please."

She writes down your order and looks over at Yanan, who's still looking at the menu.

You clear your throat and bump his shoulder with your elbow.

He looks up in confusion but by the look on your face, he got the idea of what you were trying to say.

"Oh, uhm, I'd like six chicken wings and stir fry combo, please."

As she writes down his order, she looks back up at you two.

"Is this for here or to-go?"

In unison, you and Yanan respond with, "To-go, please."

The waitress smiles at you. "Ah, young love. Your order should be ready in about fifteen minutes."

You let out a small chuckle and nod as you walk over to an empty table and sit down.

"Hmm. I wonder how things are going with Kimmi and the guys? Should I call?" You ask as you take your phone out of your bag.

Yanan shakes his head no at you.

"No, Y/N. Then you'll start stressing yourself out. Trust me. We haven't even got to watch your crappy K-Drama yet," he whines.

You snicker as you take your wallet out of your bag.

"It's not crappy. Just wait until you see it. It'll be amazing, I guarantee it," you say with confidence.

"Yeah, right! Anyways, I don't want you to stress out, Y/N,"he says while reaching his hand across the table and interlacing his fingers with yours.

You smile at him and let out a small sigh.

He's right. I shouldn't stress myself out.

If there was a problem, Kimmi or they guys'll call me.

You fidget around with your phone a bit before putting it back in your bag and smiling faintly at him.

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After waiting for patiently for your order, it finally arrived.

You clapped your hands in excitement as the waitress walked over with your orders in two plastic bags.

"Here are your orders! That'll be $22.57," she informs you two as she sets the bags down on the table.

You hand her your card and Yanan hands her his card.

She walks over to the register and swipes both of your cards.

Once everything's all paid for, she hands you back your cards and smiles.

"Have a nice day, you two."

You bow and gather up all your stuff.

"Alright, let's go, Yanan. I'm so hungry," you whine as you and him walk back to his car.

He unlocks the car door and the two of you set your food down securely in the backseat.

"Y/N, when are you not hungry?" He chuckles as he starts the car.

You slap his shoulder and scoff.

"Be quiet! This is why I don't like you," you say as you lean your head against the window.

He leans towards you and kisses your cheek.

"Yes you do," he says as he winks and begins to drive back to your apartment.

You giggle and stare out of the window.

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Once you guys arrive back at your place, he unlocks and parks the car while you get out and grab the food.

He closes the door and looks at you.

"And I suppose I'm supposed to carry all of these stuffed animals by myself?"

You nod your head yes and laugh as you wait for him on the staircase.

He groans and relunctantly grabs all of the stuffed animals from out of the backseat.

He shuts the door with his foot and calls you over to lock the door.

You set the food down and grab his keys from out of his pocket.

You lock the door and pat his head.

"C'mon, weakling, you can carry those stuffed animals! If I did it, you can too!"

He rolls his eyes and smiles as you grab the food and hold the door open for him.

When you guys arrive at your front door, you hold one of the bags with your teeth while you dig in your pocket for your keys.

You unlock the door and before you could even open the door all the way, he rushes past you and throws all the stuffed animals on the couch.

You roll your eyes and chuckle as you close the door and take off your shoes.

"Yanan, you're so weak. How are stuffed animals heavy?" You ask as you walk over to the couch and set the food down on the table in front of you.

"I am not weak. I'm strong. I work out!" He says as he pulls his shirt up and reveals his perfectly toned abs.

You stare at them in awe and then immediately turn your head the other way.

"Whatever. Is that supposed to mean something to me?" You say, crossing your arms over your chest.

He turns you around and smiles.

"It is, actually."

"And why is that, Yanan?"

"Because you love me."

You feel your face get red. You close your eyes and hold your head down in embarrassment.

You didn't really know if you loved him. Yes, you had feelings for him. And yes, he had feelings for you. But, "love" might not be the right word to use right now.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm just gonna stop using that word. I get the feeling that you're not ready to use that word when it comes to me yet. I understand," he says as he lifts your head back up and smiles at you.

You smile back at him and let out a small sigh.

"Well, you ready to watch The Heirs, you weak idiot?"

You wave the remote in his face as he frowns.

"What did I say? I'm not weak," he states as he pulls his shirt back up.

You hold your hands up in front of your face to block the view of his enticing abs.

"Okay, okay! You're not weak, Yanan! Pull your shirt back down," you yell.

He chuckles and slowly pulls his shirt back down.

You put your hand down and sit back against the couch as you cut the TV onto the first episode of the show.

"We're gonna start from episode one. I'm way past this but I'm gonna re-watch it so that you'll understand. I know you're tiny brain wouldn't be able to understand," you coo as you tickle his chin.

He groans and removes your hand from off of his chin.

"You want me to pull my shirt back up?" He asks as he grips the bottom of his shirt.

You shake your head no and close your eyes.

"No! Stop, Yanan! I'm sorry!"

He lets out a small chuckle as he lets go off his shirt and takes his food out of the bag.

You do the same and set it on your lap.

"Okay, I'm gonna start it. Pay attention!" You say as you click the play button and set the remote down beside you.

You opened the styrofoam takeout container and stared at your food, hungrily.

You took out the chopsticks that the waitress put in the bag and opened the casing on them, tearing it open with your teeth.

Yanan, who was eating like a normal and civilized person, looked over at you and raised an eyebrow.

"Y/N, why are you rushing? The food's not gonna grow legs and walk away," he snorts as he looks back at the TV.

You roll your eyes and continue to open your chopsticks.

Once you finally get your chopsticks open, you immediately begin to eat like this was your first meal.

Of course, Yanan looked over at you like you were crazy but you didn't pay him any attention.

You were too busy stuffing your face with those delicious yet spicy sichuan noodles.

You stopped eating and closed the container. You set it next to you and wiped your hands and mouth off with a napkin.

"Have you been paying attention?" You ask while laying your head onto his leg.

"To what: The show or you eating like you haven't eaten in forever?"

You look up and scrunch your nose at him.

"I told you I was hungry. It's your fault!" You yell as you look back at the TV and cross your arms over yout chest.

He brushes the hairs off of your face and kisses your cheek.

"Don't be mad at me, Y/N. I'm sorry," he says as he lets out a small sigh.

You turn over to look up at him and cup the side of his face.

"I'm not mad. Stop being so sensitive, you weak idio–! N–no, Yanan, w–wait!"

Before you could try to stop him, he already pulled his shirt up but he didn't stop at just showing his abs.

He took his whole shirt off and threw it on the opposite end of the couch, revealing his perfect pecs and abs.

You sat up and covered yourself behind a pillow when you saw him smirk at you.

"Yanan, p–put your shirt back o–on!" You yell as you scoot as back until you're at the end of the couch.

He lets out a small chuckle and winks at you.

"I told you to stop calling me that. Now you have to suffer," he says walking towards you.

You hold your foot out in front of you, as that was the only thing that could keep him from coming any closer to you.

He gently pushed your foot away and sat directly in front of you.

Your face was beet red and you were nervous.

"Y/N, are you scared? That's adorable," he says as he grabs your arm and pulls you closer to him.

I'm not scared. It's just Yanan. What's there to be scared about?

You gulp as he holds you close against his bare chest.

"Y–Yanan, I'm not scared. I can take any you throw at me," you say with the little courage you had left.

He smirks at you, testing how much longer you'll be "brave".

Who knew that a simple date could lead to this?

He pins you down onto the couch and winks at you.

Your whole body heats up faster than you could imagine and look down as you look away.

"Awe. You chickened out already?"

You shake your head no.

"I'm not a w–wimp, Yanan."

He chuckles and leans closer to you and plants small kisses down your neck.

With each kiss, you feel yourself closer to giving up.

When he sees you haven't given up yet, he smirks at you and begins to untie the strings on your shirt.

OKAY. I GIVE UP!

"Okay, I give up! Get off!" You whine as you use all of your strength to push him off.

You sit up and take fast deep breaths as you re-tie your shirt.

Yanan walks over to the couch and puts his shirt back on.

"I told you, Y/N. Don't test me. You will lose," he says as he runs a hand through his hair and sits back in his spot.

I can't believe that just happened.

Note To Self: Never call Yanan a weak idiot EVER again.

You sit there for a moment, trying to process what just happened.

He grabbed his food and set it back down on his lap.

"C'mon, Y/N, you're misisng the show," he says as he pats the seat cushion next to him.

You let out a deep sigh as you crawl over to the cushion next to you and lay back down on his fully clothed shoulder.

That was crazy.

But I have to admit, his abs were nice.

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[A/N]
Hope you enjoyed this chapter!
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