Heartstrings

Chapter Six: Why Does It Feel So Wrong?

After a much tiring day when Chanyeol returned back to their condo, he was greeted with the smell of scented candles and fresh flowers. Was there any special occasion today that he has somehow forgotten, Chanyeol thought hard as he closed the door behind him but no there wasn't. It was no one's birthday, no anniversary, nothing. And also there were no guests coming over as far as he remembers. So why was the living room decorated so perfectly?

There was this another smell coming from their kitchen that was so tempting that it made his stomach to growl. He hadn't eaten anything since morning, blame it all on those file works and now when his nostrils were filled with the aroma of his favorite dish, he couldn't help but throw away his jacket and shoes in the corner and rush to the kitchen.

And he wasn't disappointed at all.

In fact, all his tiredness and the urge to hit the bed soon flew straight out of the window as his eyes fell on the petite figure he had been so eager to hold since forever. And it didn't help it one bit when he realized that this beautiful person was wearing one of his tees which hung up way too loose on their body. It looked cute how it was long till their knees yet it looked so sexy that Chanyeol couldn't help but feel so turned on right now. Slowly approaching the person, he wrapped his long arms around their slender waist and dug deeper in the addicting scent Chanyeol could never get enough of. Hell he could never get enough of anything related to this person.

Not even when he dies.

"You're early." Seohyun, who stood there with a spatula in her hands said.

"You did all this?" The taller asked as he watched her pouring the chicken soup into a pot.

"Yeah. I wanted to surprise you but you just had to ruin it all." She pouted. Chanyeol only replied with a 'hmmm' and turning her around, he pulled her by her slim waist and kissed on her soft lips. He kissed her and the world fell away. It was slow and soft, comforting in ways words would never be. His hand rested below her ear, his thumb caressing her soft cheek as their breaths mingled. Seohyun ran her fingers down his spine, pulling him closer until there was no space left between them and she could feel the beating of his heart against her chest.

They both could.

Chanyeol continued kissing her hungrily wanting more. Seohyun felt herself being pushed against the wall, Chanyeol's body pressed against hers. The kiss goes on, their lips moving in perfect sync and the kiss becoming more passionate by the second. Her right hand clutched hard on Chanyeol's hairs as her left hand began greedily on holding his shirt. Their lips parted only to clasp onto one another again with an adding of more pressure and the very next moment, Seohyun found herself pinned on the bed under a sexy looking Chanyeol. She doesn't remember how they both ended up on her queen-sized stark naked but with the things Chanyeol was doing with his tongue to her body, she didn't care about that at all. All she could do was moan and chant his name like a mantra as they both got lost in their paradise together.

"I love you. So much." Chanyeol said placing another kiss on her lips lazily. They were now cuddling under the warm blanket with Seohyun's head resting on his arms.

"I know. Me too." Seohyun replied with a genuine smile.

This was perfect. So perfect that it almost felt like a dream

"I love you Yeol."

And just like that, they both fell asleep in each other's embrace forgetting about the world outside.

It was past midnight when Baekhyun finally turned off the television. The neighborhood was silent with no sound of the living. Not even the usual sirens around the time. Not even those loud dogs of their neighbor Mrs. Jung. But then again who would be still awake at such an ungodly hour? They all must be sleeping somewhere safe while Baekhyun stayed up late switching channels over channels with a cup of bitter coffee in his hands and eyes glued at the clock right above the TV. His ears were more eager to hear the clicking sound of the door and those familiar footsteps that did nothing but made his heart beat faster instead of those crappy Korean drama dialogues.