The sky is painted with a lovely pink colour as I look out of the window. A smile tugs at the corner of my lips. It will be night time soon. I can't wait.
Baekhyun's plane will be landing soon. I still can't bring myself to call him my boyfriend. It just seems so unreal. Who would think that a guy like him would fall for someone as ordinary as me?
I think of his crimson dark hair and his warm dark eyes, feeling my heart race. The one week without him was painful. But, it was also a good opportunity to think of the...
Heat rushed to my face as my face reddens immediately. I remembered how he kissed me that day when he left for his concert.
I sent him to the airport and was just about to hand him his jacket when he hugged me close and clashed his lips onto mine. His grip was firm and hard, his lips moving furiously on mine.
I was stunned.
It wasn't like we've not kissed before, just not in front of the media. Not with the cameras flashing and the chattering of the reporters. He tugs on the hem of my shirt lightly, as if knowing what I was thinking.
I dissolved into the kiss and closed my eyes, getting lost in the warmth of his lips.
When we finally broke away, I can see that he was blushing too, maybe even more than me. He smiled at me before taking the jacket from my hands. "Wait for me."
Speechless, I just nodded.
I shake my head, clearing the image from my mind. Just thinking of him makes my heart accelerate and my mind spins.
My phone chimes from my desktop.
Baekhyun.
Baekhyun: Hey. I just arrived.
My heart races. Seriously, I don't think my heart can stand all this excitement. If I just think of him four times a day, my heart will be beating at a constant 100 heartbeats per minute.
Eunice: Welcome back ☺
I delete the text. That sounds so formal.
Eunice: Miss me? *cheeky face*
I delete the text again. It makes me sound like a kid.
Eunice: Did you have fun?
I delete the text. It sounds like I am threatening him to say 'no'.
I mean... if he says 'yes', it would seem like he enjoyed the time without me. If he says 'no', it would sound like he didn't enjoy performing in front of his fans.
I am thinking too much.
I groan in frustration. Life is so hard.
My phone chimes again, saving me from answering.
Baekhyun: Dinner?
Yes! Yes, yes, of course! Who would reject?
Eunice: Yes!
Eunice: Where?
Baekhyun: I'll drive. Pick you up at 7.
My heart does a happy dance. Excitement rushed through my veins.
Wait. Do I dress formal or informal? Dress or pants? Skirt or jeans?
I seriously think too much.
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