It was Saturday, a lady day for you.
To be honest, you've got a stack of school stuffs waiting for you but you decided to call this day a lazy day.
Anyway, you were just lying on your bed, staring up into your pale pink ceiling which started to have cracks forming due to how old it is.
You felt miserable the past few days. You just can't accept the fact that your best friend is moving away. If only it's just to another town but this boy is going west, and you have nothing to do about it no matter how much you just want him to stay.
So, you decided to make what you thought was a logical move. You started hanging out with him less and try to avoid him at some times that are possible so that when he leaves, it wouldn't hurt as much.
But oh, boy were you wrong. The feeling you have right now is a lot heavy.
You feel like you have just wasted the time that you could've spent with him before he parts. It was like you wasted every possible second you could have left with him.
You could have made more memories.
But you avoided him.
The worse thing, he is leaving tomorrow at 4 a.m. and it is already 6 in the evening.
The silent and dreadful atmosphere you currently had was interrupted by your phone ringing.
It took you a while to sit up and reach out for your phone that sat on your bedside table. You looked down to check who the caller was.
"...Kris..." you uttered.
Hesitantly, you pressed the call button and raised it up to your ear.
"Y/N! I was just wondering if you are free today? Maybe you'd like to hang out just a bit before I leave??"
Without thinking straight, you replied, "That sounds great, Kris... But I really have a ton of homework to do," and you regret that immediately.
"Oh... Uh... If that's the case then it's fine."
You heard him chuckle on the other side while you just tried to keep the tears in. You never felt so stupid. You wanted to take it back but it seems like you can't function well.
"I'll go now then... See you when I see you..."
"K-Kris, I-I---" you stammered but he already hung up. You can tell he sounded pretty disappointed, but who wouldn't be? He was hoping for the last chance to be with his best friend before leaving but then you came up with the worse excuse to not go with him.
But it isn't too late to alter what's supposed to happen anyway.
So without thinking twice, you hopped off your bed and quickly ran off to Kris' place.
Once you arrived, you knocked on his door a bit too hard since you were also busy catching your breath. You were panting wildly when the door opened revealing your best friend in his own sweater and sweatpants.
"Y/N, I thought you---Oh!" he was about to ask you something not until you wrapped your arms around him for a hug.
"Kris.." you cried as you hugged him tightly. "I-I am so sorry..." you added as your tears soaked his sweater.
Kris cannot help but laugh secretly and got both of you inside the house.
"Y/N, you're here." you immediately pulled away after hearing the voice of his mom.
"Hey, Mrs. Wu," you greeted.
"I thought Kris told me you have a bunch of homework to do," she said. She immediately noticed your tear-stained cheeks but didn't bother pointing that out. Instead, she told her son to, "Why not bring her to your bedroom, hun? Then both of you come down for dinner."
Kris nodded obediently. "Sure thing, mom," he replied and the two of you headed up the stairs.
Upon reaching his bedroom, you stalked the way of this bed and plopped down there.
You always loved the way Kris smelled. Not in the creepy way or something, he is not just like those other guys who's stench would sometimes be too overpowering, or too manly that it makes you a bit dizzy.
"You know... You can always visit this house while we're gone since we are not selling it anyway. Just in case you'd miss me that much," Kris suggested as he sat down beside you and gently played with your fingers.
"You wish, plus, wouldn't that be creepy?" you chuckled back.
Kris frowned a bit and asked, "Why would that be creepy? Don't you think you'll miss me??"
"Not even the slightest bit," of course that was a lie. And Kris would know that because you were just crying in his arms all few minutes ago. "I would even last without a call from you everyday.."
"Are you low-key telling me that you want me to call you at least once everyday while I am away?" he laughed and you shrugged.
"Maybe, maybe not."
"You silly girl," Kris mused, shaking his head in amusement at the process.
Then you two just stared at each other for a moment, making sure that when he leaves not one of you will ever forget how he or you would look like this close.
"I am sorry," the words tumbled off your lips. "I feel like a jerk for avoiding you."
"I am glad you know." Kris nods in agreement which caught you by surprised.
You jerked up into a sitting position and faced him. "Y-You knew I was avoiding you??"
He nodded while you buried your face in your hands. "Oh, God, that was embarrassing."
Kris chuckled softly, despite having a deep husky voice, and reached out for your hands. He gently pulled then away from your face and continued to hold onto them as he said, "And I know why you were doing so. So you're forgiven."
"I really am sorry..."
"I told you, you're forgiven," Kris stressed out.
"But still---" you sighed, stopping yourself. You looked into his eyes and smiled. "I really am going to miss you, dork."
He laughed. "I am going to miss you too, clutz."
"Hey," you whined, pouting and pulled your hands out of his. "I am not a clutz!"
"Whatever... Just promise me one thing.."
You raised your brows in question, waiting for that one thing Kris would say.
"When I come home for a vacation in the midst of my studies, don't you ever try to avoid me again."
You nodded. "I promise not to avoid you. And wait for you patiently until you finish your studies in L.A.," you chuckled and he joined in.
But the next thing he did caught you by surprise.
A lot by surprise.
Kris leaned in so quick you did not have any time to comprehend what went next. You just realized that he had his lips pressed softly against yours.
And before you could even respond, he started pulling away. But you were quick and help him still and leaned in for another once more.
Your lips against his felt like puzzle pieces that matched ever so perfectly. The way you two were in sync as you started to move your lips against his.
It was soft but full of passion and longing.
It came to the point that you were already pressed against the soft mattress of his bed and the two of you continued your heated make out session until minutes passed and you started to lack of air.
Grinning from ear to ear, Kris pulled away. Both of your lips a bit numb and tingling as each other's breath fanned against them.
He chuckled. "I have always wanted to do that."
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