#chat:shang

Hanging up a little banner that said ‘Happy Birthday Shang’ she giggled to herself before setting up a few balloons around the room. Getting a bit out of hang she reshaped the cupcakes into a heart with on in the center with a small little candle sticking out for him. Running her hands down her tight fitted black dress she slipped back into her heels she took off to run around the house quickly. Looking at the clock she smirked to herself. Everything was set up perfectly. Grace smiled to the puppies cuddled up on the couch and started to make dinner. Shang would be home soon enough. 

While he showered she got everything out and unpackaged. She grinned to herself as she started to play some Christmas music and lit a few festive candles around the place. It would look, smell, and sound like Christmas in here if it was the last thing she did. Setting her hands on her hips she grinned at everything as she stood on the couch cushion to get a better view. Out of the corner of her eyes she watched Yong Qi grab the corner to the skit that went under the tree and give a good tug. Flopping the material over his head. “Yong Qi! No!” She squealed as she started to take off after him as he ran towards the room. “Shang! Help!” You’d think someone was trying to kill her as she yelled for help chasing Yong Qi around. 

Yong Qi danced around her feet and she gave him a sad smile. “It’ll be okay…”. If only she could mean that for herself though. Dragging herself out of his room she closed the door behind her. Grace couldn’t handle seeing behind those doors. Setting herself on the couch she placed the bag of things on the floor next to her feet and waited. The moment Yong Qi started to dance around the door she knew it was time. Her stomach turned and she could already feel the uneasy sickness taking over completely. When he walked in she swallowed thickly to keep from losing everything. Picking up the tabloid she threw it to his feet. “Is this why never came home, unless you just wanted to use me for sex to see if you still wanted to keep me dangled? What the fuck is this, Shang? H-How long have you been cheating on me, or is this just the first of what could have been many? I.. I don’t understand.. how could you do this? When did you start hating me this much .. I’m so stupid for falling for all your bullshit.”Her smaller body sinking more into its self as she felt a few tears roll out again she paced the small area in front of the couch. A small part of her hoped there would be a reason , an explanation, that the Shang she knew was still somewhere in there.

Stopping by the market she picked up a few different flavors of ice cream. Chocolate Chocolate Monkey, and Strawberry Fields. Smiling to herself she felt it would be funny to do normal sleepover things with Shang. Just to see how he’d react, though she’d leave out the make up and other girly sleepover norms. Finding her way to his door she knocked softly- only so she could hear the puppy prance around. 

Grace was more than happy to look down and see their hands laced together in such a public place like town. She held on tightly , mostly so she didn't get lost and another part to start remembering the feeling for when he had to take off. Of course they weren't anything official , and Shang was about to have tons of females chasing him but Grave knew the type of man he was and truthfully wasn't freaking about any of it , yet. Moving in a little closer to him as they walked she looked up at him with curious eyes. "Where are we even going? Do I at least get to know that?" @manoutofyoushang

Grace could feel the heat on her face. She didn’t know what to expect, but it was gonna be a little more than a kissing tag game. Her mind was too fuzzy to think any of this through, it was only thinking about having Shang back for a night- and it was everything in that moment. Looking around she bit her lip. “Where um... are we going?” Her voice sounded so small and full of the jitters in her stomach as she looked up at him walking close to him.