Kris Fluff Requested By Anonymous :// Arranged Marriage.
POST ON Friday, January 11, 2013 AT 3:25 AM \\
Sorry for the late post. Was so busy, and I won't be posting much, probably just on weekends. And I bet this is going to be a REALLY boring story. I am so sorry, Out of ideas.
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You hated him. You hated how he made you like him. You hated how his beautiful features all went together so perfectly. You hated how his deep eyes always makes you melt. Easier said, he is too perfect. You hated him for that.
Him, on the other hand, hated you as much. He hated the way how you make him fall in love with you. Easier said, again, both of you had very, very, VERY big ego.
For almost a year of marriage, you both didn't go along very well. It's not that you want it to be like that, but you both are just waiting for each other to 'confess'. Having living a rough marriage, you both didn't even asked for a divorce, well, because you both love each other, right?
*date of your first anniversary*
You woke up and realized that Kris has went to work. Yah, eotteoke. I think I should make the first move. For the FIRST time. Aish, jinjja. You got ready and decided to start a whole-house cleanup. You start cleaning up the whole house. And around 4 o'clock, you decided to cook dinner. FOR THE FIRST TIME, having dinner together at home. It was, your first anniversary. You called him and he quickly answered the phone.
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"Wow, that was fast," you laughed. "Oh, I was just, about to... call you," he hesitated saying that. You feel him blush through the phone. "Hmm, really?" You wanted to sound cheeky but it sounded all awkward. He laughed. "Well, yeah. I was about to ask you to go out for dinner, you up to it?" You smiled, You forget the intention of cooking dinner. He actually remembered, didn't he? "But if you're too busy, I, I don't mind," You quickly answered. "No no, I'm up to it, yeah, sure, why not," You smiled and stuffed up a giggle. He was never this nice to you. Never did asked you out, never did hesitated when talking to you. He did everything, by himself. "So, you'll be home when I get back, majjyo?" He asked again. "Yeah, I'll be here,"
You were wearing the white dress he gave you as a gift for your birthday. That was the first gift he has ever gave you. It's a miracle I still fit in this dress. I thought I have gain weight, but looks like I'm still in shape. You were splashing some perfume on your wrist when suddenly the door flew open. You saw Kris through the mirror looking as dashing as ever. You put down the perfume and walked towards him.
"Wow," he sighed looking at you. You laughed. He blushed and gestured you to follow him down.You both go to the porch and he opened the door for you. Indeed, every little thing he does for you right now, he has never done it before. This is a big change.
"So, you do remember, huh?" You asked from the passenger seat. He looked at you meaningfully for a second, trying not to lose focus on the road. "Why shouldn't I?" He then turned left to a restaurant. It was a 5-Star Chinese cuisine restaurant. "I should have thought that you'll bring us somewhere more 'you'," You eyed him. He made an innocent face. "I can't help being Asian," You laughed as he pulled into the parking lot. You both stepped out of the car and went to the entrance.
"The table for two under Kris Wu," the hostess looked into his book, and smiled. "Ah, yes. Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, please, please do follow me," he bowed and showed the way to your table. The hostess pulled the chair for you. You and Kris got seated and placed the order. The whole wait was awkward. He was just sitting and looking around, while you played with the straw of your drink. You both feel like eight-year-olds. You tried to broke the silence. "So, Kris," he looked startled when he heard your voice but he leaned forward. "Yes?" He cocked his head. You melt for the gazillion time. "Uh, how's your day?" He smiled, and leaned back in his chair. He looked extremely comfortable. But you immediately changed your mind when you see a trickle of sweat going down his Adam's apple. Not so smooth too, huh? "Work was okay, but my boss, he's giving me to much work. He's giving me Minseok's work just 'cause Minseok treated him to some lunch. Sheesh!" You laughed, listening to him sounding like a nine-year-old sulking to his mom about a friend. You were about to answer, when suddenly the waiter brought the dishes you ordered.
The both of you laughed throughout the night. It was something that had never happened. And both of you feel very happy for making a move. When suddenly the waiter came again and brought you chocolate mousse. "I didn't order this," you looked up at the waiter. He shrugged, smiled, and left. You looked at Kris, who was staring inside his glass of champagne. He looked unnaturally relaxed. He started a new topic and you went on eating the chocolate mousse. You actually hoped that there's something special in the chocolate mousse but sadly, nothing there.
Kris paid for the meal and both of you went out of the restaurant. You entered the car, waiting for him. He entered the car in a few minutes. On the way back home, you slept. You even dreamed about what happened, but instead of no ring in the chocolate mousse, the ring was there. When you woke up, you realized that you are all alone in the car, somewhere up a hill.
Kris was sitting at the front of the car, looking at the moon. You went out of the car and went to sit beside Kris. He looked at you and smiled. "Why are we here?" You asked, looking at him. He smiled and looked down. "Nothing," he shrugged, looking at his shoes. You nodded but said nothing. He adjusted his self and looked at you. He holds your chin and pulls your face closer to his.
"I'm sorry. All this time since we're married, I have not fulfill my responsibilities as a good husband. I was wrong. I should have said that I loved you since we first met. I should have love and care for you. But I didn't, because I thought that you don't love me the way I did," He said, still holding your chin. "Oh, Kris. I do love you I--" He kissed you. The first kiss since marriage. You kissed back his soft lips. Suddenly you feel something hard in your mouth. You pulled back.
You looked at Kris, who was smiling. You rolled the thing in your mouth, guessing that it's a ring. You teared. You took it out. "What's all this?" You said wiping the ring with a tissue. Kris wiped your tears. "(Your name), will you marry me? For real now?" He took the ring and kneeled down. You cried much harder. "I shouldn't cry now!" You laughed and took his hand. "Oh, ofcourse I will," You hugged him.
The both of you are now sitting at the front of the car, holding hands. "Kris, when did you put that ring?" You looked at him. "Duh, when we were kissing ofcourse," He shot a puzzled look. "No, I mean when you put it in your mouth," He laughed. "Oh, when I heard you coming out from the car. Didn't you realize my lisp?" You smiled, shook your head and laid your head on his shoulder. "I was just too happy to realize anything," He wrapped his arms around you. "I love you, baby," You teared, again. "Me too,".
Him, on the other hand, hated you as much. He hated the way how you make him fall in love with you. Easier said, again, both of you had very, very, VERY big ego.
For almost a year of marriage, you both didn't go along very well. It's not that you want it to be like that, but you both are just waiting for each other to 'confess'. Having living a rough marriage, you both didn't even asked for a divorce, well, because you both love each other, right?
*date of your first anniversary*
You woke up and realized that Kris has went to work. Yah, eotteoke. I think I should make the first move. For the FIRST time. Aish, jinjja. You got ready and decided to start a whole-house cleanup. You start cleaning up the whole house. And around 4 o'clock, you decided to cook dinner. FOR THE FIRST TIME, having dinner together at home. It was, your first anniversary. You called him and he quickly answered the phone.
y
"Wow, that was fast," you laughed. "Oh, I was just, about to... call you," he hesitated saying that. You feel him blush through the phone. "Hmm, really?" You wanted to sound cheeky but it sounded all awkward. He laughed. "Well, yeah. I was about to ask you to go out for dinner, you up to it?" You smiled, You forget the intention of cooking dinner. He actually remembered, didn't he? "But if you're too busy, I, I don't mind," You quickly answered. "No no, I'm up to it, yeah, sure, why not," You smiled and stuffed up a giggle. He was never this nice to you. Never did asked you out, never did hesitated when talking to you. He did everything, by himself. "So, you'll be home when I get back, majjyo?" He asked again. "Yeah, I'll be here,"
You were wearing the white dress he gave you as a gift for your birthday. That was the first gift he has ever gave you. It's a miracle I still fit in this dress. I thought I have gain weight, but looks like I'm still in shape. You were splashing some perfume on your wrist when suddenly the door flew open. You saw Kris through the mirror looking as dashing as ever. You put down the perfume and walked towards him.
"Wow," he sighed looking at you. You laughed. He blushed and gestured you to follow him down.You both go to the porch and he opened the door for you. Indeed, every little thing he does for you right now, he has never done it before. This is a big change.
"So, you do remember, huh?" You asked from the passenger seat. He looked at you meaningfully for a second, trying not to lose focus on the road. "Why shouldn't I?" He then turned left to a restaurant. It was a 5-Star Chinese cuisine restaurant. "I should have thought that you'll bring us somewhere more 'you'," You eyed him. He made an innocent face. "I can't help being Asian," You laughed as he pulled into the parking lot. You both stepped out of the car and went to the entrance.
"The table for two under Kris Wu," the hostess looked into his book, and smiled. "Ah, yes. Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, please, please do follow me," he bowed and showed the way to your table. The hostess pulled the chair for you. You and Kris got seated and placed the order. The whole wait was awkward. He was just sitting and looking around, while you played with the straw of your drink. You both feel like eight-year-olds. You tried to broke the silence. "So, Kris," he looked startled when he heard your voice but he leaned forward. "Yes?" He cocked his head. You melt for the gazillion time. "Uh, how's your day?" He smiled, and leaned back in his chair. He looked extremely comfortable. But you immediately changed your mind when you see a trickle of sweat going down his Adam's apple. Not so smooth too, huh? "Work was okay, but my boss, he's giving me to much work. He's giving me Minseok's work just 'cause Minseok treated him to some lunch. Sheesh!" You laughed, listening to him sounding like a nine-year-old sulking to his mom about a friend. You were about to answer, when suddenly the waiter brought the dishes you ordered.
The both of you laughed throughout the night. It was something that had never happened. And both of you feel very happy for making a move. When suddenly the waiter came again and brought you chocolate mousse. "I didn't order this," you looked up at the waiter. He shrugged, smiled, and left. You looked at Kris, who was staring inside his glass of champagne. He looked unnaturally relaxed. He started a new topic and you went on eating the chocolate mousse. You actually hoped that there's something special in the chocolate mousse but sadly, nothing there.
Kris paid for the meal and both of you went out of the restaurant. You entered the car, waiting for him. He entered the car in a few minutes. On the way back home, you slept. You even dreamed about what happened, but instead of no ring in the chocolate mousse, the ring was there. When you woke up, you realized that you are all alone in the car, somewhere up a hill.
Kris was sitting at the front of the car, looking at the moon. You went out of the car and went to sit beside Kris. He looked at you and smiled. "Why are we here?" You asked, looking at him. He smiled and looked down. "Nothing," he shrugged, looking at his shoes. You nodded but said nothing. He adjusted his self and looked at you. He holds your chin and pulls your face closer to his.
"I'm sorry. All this time since we're married, I have not fulfill my responsibilities as a good husband. I was wrong. I should have said that I loved you since we first met. I should have love and care for you. But I didn't, because I thought that you don't love me the way I did," He said, still holding your chin. "Oh, Kris. I do love you I--" He kissed you. The first kiss since marriage. You kissed back his soft lips. Suddenly you feel something hard in your mouth. You pulled back.
You looked at Kris, who was smiling. You rolled the thing in your mouth, guessing that it's a ring. You teared. You took it out. "What's all this?" You said wiping the ring with a tissue. Kris wiped your tears. "(Your name), will you marry me? For real now?" He took the ring and kneeled down. You cried much harder. "I shouldn't cry now!" You laughed and took his hand. "Oh, ofcourse I will," You hugged him.
The both of you are now sitting at the front of the car, holding hands. "Kris, when did you put that ring?" You looked at him. "Duh, when we were kissing ofcourse," He shot a puzzled look. "No, I mean when you put it in your mouth," He laughed. "Oh, when I heard you coming out from the car. Didn't you realize my lisp?" You smiled, shook your head and laid your head on his shoulder. "I was just too happy to realize anything," He wrapped his arms around you. "I love you, baby," You teared, again. "Me too,".
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