I quickly pull out a few of my things and move them to another drawer or hang them in the closet to make room for Sehun's things. I'm really happy that he is bringing some of his stuff here, it just makes me feel like he wants to be here and I'm not annoying him or anything.

"Here," he says as he brings in a bag. "I'll do it." He tells me as he opens the drawer.

"When's the carnival?" I ask as I sit down on my bed with my feet dangling right above the floor.

"The thirty-first, on Halloween." He laughs at the obvious answer.

"Oh yeah, huh." I feel slightly stupid.

"It's usually really fun, me and a few of the guys from work went last year. They have fireworks, rides, funnel cake."

"That sounds a lot better then the ones we had back in my old town." I laugh.

"So what do you want to do for the next three hours?" He asks as he stands up from crouching on the floor and walks over to stand between my legs.

"I-I dunno." I stutter.

"We could go watch movie or TV, we could go get some food?" He says putting his hands in mine. "Or.. we can do something else?" He says bringing his head down next to my ear making my heart race.

"If," he says before letting out a warm breath over my skin, "you want to." His lips hover over the skin on my neck barely touching my skin before moving up to my lips.

He keeps them just above mine making me frustrated so I move forward trying to press my lips to his but he moves back so I can't.

"You haven't told me you want to do yet." He smirks at me.

"Sehun," I whine.

"Yes?"

"Don't tease me."

"I'm not, but I don't know what you want me to do, do you even want to kiss me?" He asks.

I nod quickly but he gives me a confused look.

"Yes?" He says and I nod again. "Yes what?"

"Se-"

"I don't know what you are asking of me, Lulu." He says as he lifts his hands up and shrugs.

"Yes, I want you to.. you know." I say as my cheeks heat up.

"Do I?"

"Yes! No, I don't even want to anymore." I huff as I cross my arms over my chest and fall back onto the bed.

"Suit yourself." He says as he shrugs again and turns to leave.

"Sehun!" I whine wanting him to come back.

"Yes?"

"Kiss me, please." I say covering my face trying to hide the redness of my face.

"That's better." He smirks as he comes back over to me and pulls me up by my arms.

"That's all you had to say." He says as he slowly presses his lips against mine making a soft moan escape my lips. His lips are warm and smooth like rose petals, and to this day they still intoxicate me like a drug and leave me wanting more.

He slowly begins rubbing his tongue between my lips, sneaking inside my mouth making me smile and invite him in. His tongue is warm and tastes of mint as it moves smoothly with mine as I melt underneath him.

His arms wrap around my neck and his fingers slowly run through the back of my hair while mine are wrapped around his waist keeping his body close to mine.

"WAit wait!" I say pushing him off me and covering my face.

"What is it-"

I sneeze into my sleeves and immediately Sehun starts laughing at me. I really know how to kill the mood don't I?

"You're so cute." He laughs before pulling me back to kiss me again.

"I'm embarrassing." I say into the kiss making him smile.

"That's just a bonus." He chuckles as his arms go back around my neck.

"What do you want to do? I mean, I'm ok with doing this too. You know, lets just kiss a little more." He says as he pulls me back to him like a rag doll.

"No, maybe I don't want to kiss you." I challenge.

"Ok." He says as his arms drop and I quickly wrap my arms and legs around him and pull him onto me.

"I said maybe." I say making him smile.

"You can't resist me and we both know it."

"Yes I can, I could if I wanted to." I defend myself as my legs drop off and arms loosen.

"Sure, ok." He says climbing off of me.

"I can to, don't think I can't." I say as I stand up from my bed.

"Ok, we'll see what happens, Lulu." He smirks at me.

I roll my eyes at him before leaving my room and go to the kitchen to get something to eat. I need to go shopping soon, I'm out of bread, milk, and cereal and a few other things. I would go today but I don't have a car and I don't want to have to do what I did last time with the taxi.

A few minutes later Sehun come out of my room and goes over to the couch and turns the TV on. I end up getting sidetracked with cleaning and organizing the kitchen and forget about my previous plans.

I don't know why I can't live with messes in my home. Like my old hotel room, I would always try to clean up but I never had the time or energy to.

"Well, I'm off to work my little butler." Sehun says grabbing his jacket and keys.

"Already?"

"Yeah, it's eleven-fifty. I'll see you after work, Lulu." He smiles at me before leaving.

I didn't like how he thought I couldn't 'resist' him. I could if I wanted to, but there really hasn't been a time I haven't wanted him to kiss me. I've never felt like this about anyone before and I don't want to loose a moment of it, that doesn't mean I can't resist him. I can, I swear.

When I'm finished in the kitchen I go to the living room and fluff up the pillows, wipe off the table tops, then go to my room to cleaning that too.

I fold some of my clothes that got messed up in my drawer from digging around in it before getting a bag full of dirty laundry and leave to the laundry mat.

When I get there it's packed with so many people, all the seats are taken and the ones who didn't get one are leaning against the walls.

I had waited at least an hour before a few washers had finally opened up but I wasn't in there when they did. Apparently when I had gone to the bathroom two did and some old woman took them so I was forced to continue to wait.

When two finally opened up together I swooped in, threw my laundry into them, and started them.

It took about an hour and a half for my clothes to wash then I had to wait another thirty to fourty minutes for a drier to free up. After I finally got two driers it took about another hour then I shoved all of my clothes in my bag and left the crowded building.

Why were there so many people there today? Maybe a lot of people had today off and needed to do laundry, who knows?

I get inside my apartment and carry my bag of clothes in to throw on the couch before going to the kitchen to make a snack.

I eat as I go to the couch and turn the TV on while I begin folding the clothes. It feels like my whole day had been consumed by going to the laundry mat and cleaning, maybe I clean to much.

It takes me a while to fold all of my clothes because I kept stopping to watch my show. When I finally finish I go to my room to put my laundry away before going back out to the living room to watch more TV.

I feel like if I didn't ever have things to do then I would never leave the TV and just watch it for hours at a time. Five episodes of something feels like maybe thirty minutes when in reality it is more like two or three hours.

I hear a soft knock on my front door, I think, I must have been to consumed in my show to know if it was my imagination or not. I turn the volume down and wait a couple seconds before hearing it again but it's louder, who's knocking at my door so late?

I walk to the door and look out the small peephole and see two figures standing by it talking to each other. I press my ear to the door trying to eavesdrop on their conversation but it is very soft and muffled.

"Are you sure this is his room?"

"I'm pretty sure-"

"You didn't check?"

"No, I know this is his, this is where his call came from."

I swing the door open and wrap my arms around my uncle.

"I forgot you were coming." I say.

"We could tell." He chuckles.

AN// Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Love you all:) -Meg

*Edited 6/29/15*