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TITLE: IMPOSSIBLE
AUTHOR: Hokuto-sama/A(R)
GENRE: CRACK! BUWAHAHAHA!
Summary: None. Theres no actual Story yet =_= Dont grammar Nazi on me yos XDD
CH. 5
Chapter 6: DUMB ZONE
Seems like most of my trip consists of running, chasing, or hatred. I thought about it as I ran crazily through the long elegant halls of the Lotte, with absolutely no where to go, just the thought that I had to avoid him as much as I could. Actually it was more the freight of the millions of evil plants hanging by every entrance and exit of the Large place and my friends sudden evil plan. Someone needs to
get a life instead of placing them in uneccesary places.
xXx
I stared, or more like, glared at his side profile. It was lovely, which was pissing me off. Not a single thing wrong with it. He just sat there, looking straight ahead, with his hands on his side, his knees up and his toned arms crossed. I inched a bit so I didn't have any kind of contact between him and me, but he always scooted a bit towards me, especially when he leaned to get hs other orange at the
the side where the lamp was. It was morning. I had slept all night and had barely realized that it was 10:43am. The sun wasn't shining
since it was cloudy from the snowfall of yesterday. And Here I was, stuck in a room with a korean idol I had once liked. Not. I don't know how much time passed in between the time I saw my traitor friends (they keep on betraying me, they really do) walked out the room and left me to my doom. He shut off the TV after going through all the channels once and threw the control in the front of the bed. I inched away again a bit.
"why do you keep moving?" he asked me, not looking at me, but instead still looking at his orange.
"I would just feel more comfortable if you weren't in the room at all" I said bluntly, a pain suddenly in my head. He looked at me and laughed, noticing that my head had hurted. Am I that obvious.
"you're still not well, someone had to stay with you" He said, taking a bite from the orange. Why is his chewing so cute? I should really stop talking to myself, but I have to let out my nervousness one way or another.
"I can take care of myself, ok? thanks." I told him, Getting off the bed. The floor was so cold though, I braved it to get away from him. He scoffed.
"why do you always have to act so wanna be tough eh?"he told me. He sounded like a badly rehearsed Korean Drama.
"why do you always have to bitch about what I do? You don't know me..." I said back to him.
"why do you always have to be so violent?" He said and laughed a bit, sitting down better.
"Why must you be such a pain in the ass?" I glared angrily back at him.
"why do you always have to pick a fight with me?" He said, laughing still. Whats so amusing about this?! I wasn't having any fun.
I ran a hand through my hair and then walked to the bathroom.
"Such a difficult girl..." I heard him say outloud before I shut the door behind me. I splashed some water in my face and then sat on the tubs edge. This was such a fancy bathroom. Beige Towels to decorate it, Small bars of soap, Glass Handles. It felt expensive to just stand there. I wondered hwo I got the luck to come here. I smiled at the thought, as I remembered that I would be seeing Suju on Friday, and then going home first thing in the morning On saturday. I had it all planned out, sight seeing, 2 days to check out Lotte
World and then going to see the city, the studio and then finally the trip and meeting of Suju. I would have to make a new schedule to fit in the stuff we were supposed to do yesterday. I got suddenly excited, so excited that I got dizzy and I almost fell again. I hate having a weak system.
I walked out carefully, kinda nervously.
I peeked through the door a bit before realizing I didn't know the reason why I was being so sneaky. But when I looked over to my bed, Chansung was no longer sitting on it.
Huh?
I walked over and looked around the room until I gasped in horror to find him sitting in the couch nearest to the bathroom.
"Oh my god.." I yelled a bit, My heart thumping in horror. MONSTER I TELLS YOU. He laughed. He enjoyed laughing at me it seems.
"Dont get scared man, I'm not THAT ugly" he joked. The pang in my stomach stopped me from yelling he was otherwise.
"Yes you are. HORRIBLE, standing near the door, what did you expect? for me to be happy to see you there?" I yelled at him. He continued laughing.
"I was just guarding over you, idiot. In case you passed out in the bathroom" he said and stood up to walk towards me. I didn't know what to think about his comment, since I was actually kinda happy he did that. Wait, what?? No, I didn't say that. I narrowed my eyes at him, which he didn't notice.
"Anyway, I'm hungry. Are you feeling better or you want to order in?" he asked me calmly. Why is it suddenly so awkward in here?
"erm.....I'm still not feeling that great yet, but...."
"we'll just order in then" he said and then walked towards my bed, sat there and grabbed the phone to order. I just stared, still stupified by my condition while he talked words I couldn't really hear. Maybe its just me thinking it but, its suddenly very weird. Like....I want to punch him still, buit at the same time, I dont want him to go away. I hate this state of mind I call my "DUMB" zone,
which only happens when I'm sick. I walked over to him and sat on my bed. My body was moving on its own the whole time.
"I ordered a bit of everything, just in case something doesn't taste good"
"why are you being so nice?" I asked randomly. His face looked pretty confused, and he just grinned again.
"You're sick and I'm just helping you out"
"you're being too nice" I said suspiciously. I wasn't against him being suddenly nice but.....I was just curious.
"Do you have to have a reason to be nice to someone?" he added, sliding and putting his feet up on my bed. I pushed his feet off, then crawled in front of him. There must be something going on inside that head of his. I put my hands up and grabbed his face and cheeks, looked, or more like examined him and then glared. His skin was definitely too smooth.
"Are you a robot?" I said. He was looking at me like I had both gone insane and as if I were a comedian. He laughed and the grabbed my hands.
"What the hell? You are really sick yo" he said "You have a fever again" he added. I let go of him and then crawled to the other side of the bed, crawled under my blanket and layed there. My head started hurting again and I felt like I was gonna pass out, so before I had to need his help again, I'd rather take my chances.
"Get off my bed and sit on sams..." I slurred out as I was falling deeper into my slumber, feeling as he pulled the blanket more up for me.
"just shut up and rest" I heard his voice echo.
"I'm gonna kill you when I wake up"
xXx
Someone was giggling. In my slumber, before I woke up completely, I had a dream where I was being chased by a beautiful white wolf, and I chased him down a large white stream, where the snow was falling but freezing nothing. Dreams are weird and before I fell into the apparently frozen but not frozen water, I woke up with a start, moving a bit but not standing up just yet. There were sounds of people in the room. I had my back turned towards the door, opposite of where Chansung had been sitting.
Speaking of which, I discreetly moved my hand and noticed that I was alone in my bed. And then I realized that I had been on the same bed with Hwang Chan-fuckin-sung. Awesome. I felt violated for no reason. I stood up slowly, kinda fearing what I would see. But instead I found that my buddies Min, Sam and Emily where sitting with The rapist on the couch at the other side of the room, eating what seemed to be tea or coffee and some other small appetizers. I layed back down and just listened.
"Ok! Ok! thats hilarious"
"yeah, I know I was cracking up. Taecyeon hyung dropped his pants three times on purpose too. Trying to moon us. Fuckin gross, I
swear" he said in between laughter.
"ewww! hahahaha" the room echoed with quiet laughter.
"Hey Chansung you want some more?" I heard Min offer. I hugged my blanket, still pretending to be asleep. I had no reason why I was doing this.
"I'm cool, thanks" he answered.
"Say I have a question for you" I heard Emily ask him.
"Hm? whats that?"
"how did you meet Tails?" she asked bluntly. My chest tightened a bit.
"erm......well" he started and stopped. I breathed quietly. What was he gonna say? that I stalked him? I knew Emily would ask this eventually, her curiosity always took over her brain.
"She stalked me to the train station..." he said and laughed. I knew it, BASTARD.
"EH?! really??!" the three of them said and laughed.
"That doesn't sound like her!"
"yes it does! she said she wanted to stalk KyuHyun"
I could murder my friends. Really. Its not that hard. Screw Jail, Bertha seems nicer at the moment.
"Why are you guys here anyways?" he asked suddenly, his voice a little more serious.
"Well we actually came with Sahar." I heard Sam.
"Yeah I know, but she didn't tell me why" he said, curiosity pouring out of him.
"She won a contest online for Arirang."
"Ah Arirang....where Isak Noona is right?"
"yeah that one. But it was a way to show korea to the world, where she would meet and learn about korean media through Suju"
"huh? through Suju? Super Junior?" he said, more curiosity out of him.
"Yeah something about Foreigners learning about media, which would be the music i guess this time. It was a music contest"
"I see....." He said. He didn't say anything after. Actually I didn't blame him, the explanation for the contest made no sense to me at the time either, all I could really remember was actually going to see Sujus recording and thats all I cared about. Suddenly, I remembered that time was passing quickly as the day got closer to the recording itself. In my nervousness I stood up quickly, shocking them.
"What the--"
"Oh wow"
"Tails?"
"whats wrong with you?"
I got up and off my bed, the cold floor once again shocking me. But I didn't feel as dizzy and I didn't feel as weak, everything made a lot more sense to me now. Chansung Stood up from his seat, the others doing the same.
"Whoa, wait up there" I heard Sam say, alarmed.
"I'm feeling much better now" I said, putting on a fluffy red slipper. I walked over to the bathroom and ignored everyones looks. Why were they looking at me? Am I the freak show? When I came out, Only Sam and Chansung were there still. They seem to have gotten a bit close, or at least more comfortable. I was a little jealous, I'll admit that, because he treated the others so nicely. I wasn't gonna let that take over me though, so I ignored my jealousy, bit it down and walked out of the bathroom. They both looked up to me as I walked over to my bag to take out some clothes. Sam walked over to me this time. Chansung stayed where hew as, sitting on my bed.
He wasn't saying anything.
"Hey Sahar since youre feeling better, you want to go downstairs to eat?" she asked me. My stomach growled at the mention of food. I smiled a bit, more energetically.
"yeah sure thing" I said a bit awkwardly. Actually, I was feeling a bit awlward with Chansung in the room. I kept remembering alot of things in my fever daze, random things when I was younger and then also recent things, like how his arms felt on my waist and arms, and how he had stayed next to me while I slept. I hated to admit it, but those thoughts alone were making me really nervous, nervous enough that I didn't want to look at him, which I avoided until Sam went out of the room to go and tell the others on their room. He
got up from his seat and walked over to me, and I refused to look at him. My heart was pouding. I turned to the clock. It was 8:30pm...of the next day. how long had I been asleep?!
"Are you really feeling better?" he said, suddenly placing his hand over my forehead. Before He could have contact, I slapped his hand away. I know I was being mean, but I didn't want him touching me for some reason. I got more nervous when he looked at me in shock.
"what the hell's wrong with you?" he asked me. My heart started pounding again. His gaze was intense. I've complimented his face and proportions in my head way too many times so it didn't take me too long to look at him and realize he still looked gorgeous. Thats obvious already. I hated that he made me so nervous and I hated that suddenly, the room got too hot, and the place started getting smaller. I looked away and turned on my heel towards the bathroom before I felt a a yank on my arm. I could've sworn my heart stopped for a few seconds until I turned. He had grabbed my arm.
"whats wrong with you?!" he said. I didn't understad his questioning. He looked worried, but at the same time he looked angry.
"why?" I said, succeeding on remaining calm. I just looked at him and he just looked right back at me.
"you're not saying anything" He said. It was because of that?
"what? am I supposed to say something?" I said back. I didn't get what he was so mad about. But now I was curious. He sighed heavily and let me go. I laughed.
"What?" he said, he still seemed a bit mad.
"Youre funny" I said to him. He really was, getting himself all worked up for no reason.
"whats that supposed to mean?" he said, narrowing his eyes at me again.
"If it makes you feel better then..." I started and I finished by pushing him, enough that it caughthim by surprise and he fell on the floor. It looked too funny, so I started cracking up. He looked so stupid, and now he was mad because I pushed him.
"What the fuck was that for?!"
"well, you wanted me to say something so I said something" I said, laughing, then turning aroud to the bathroom to get ready. I really was feeling better. better enough that all of a sudden, I realized I wanted this guy out my sight again.
xXx
We stood all silent in the elevator. Elevators make people shut up for some reason. I leaned on the fancy looking elevators, not saying anything. I felt better but I still a tiny bit odd. Maybe its the presence of the fevil who was standing right beside me. And maybe it was the fact that in the course of the five minutes that I was away, Sam managed to get him some clothes. From where? I have no idea, but it consisted of a suit, black pants, dress shoes and a white shirt, not changing the colors he was on before already, except the shirt wasn't tucked in at all, and it was a bit bigger on him, but it looked fantastic on his frame, especially with the three buttons on the top not buttoned, just showing a glimpse of his chest, his hair combed to perfection and covering just his one eye a bit, the face mask covering the rest of his face. It looked a bit as if Sam had asked a staff for them, since it striked with similarities. I hope he gets confused with staff and they make him work for what he did to me. I laughed at the thought. We arrived to the main lobby floor and there was a large group of people downstairs. What was this? Some were dressed fancy, and some were dressed a bit more formal, but there was luxury none the less. The place was decorated with more Christmas decorations than it had been before, since when we arrived, they were barely putting up some decorations I suppose. Now in the middle of the long hall towards the restaurant and towards another place I dont think we had seen yet. We walked a bit and stopped a staff in his tracks, who had at least six huge bags with him.
"hey whats going on here?" Alma Asked him. I loved her, we always made her talk.
"Ah yes, theres a Christmas banquet going on on the Special Dining Hall" he answered, putting his bags down.
"Did you guys not receive the invitations on your rooms?" he asked.
"I dont think so" I said. I would've seen them, since I OCD with closing the doors.
"Well here you go if you choose to go" he said, handing us two envolopes. I grabbed one and Min grabbed the other since she was closer.
"Formal outfits only please" then he looked at all of us from head to toe discreetly.
"Well, you guys look formal enough, I think you can go ahead like that just fine" he added, smiling. That was both an insult and a compliment in one, I thought. We had all worn flats and decent clothes, that was for sure. I had a lace-blousse on, dark red, and some black stylish pocket-less Skinny jeans, my hair tied in a half-pony tail.
"There will be food there right?" Chansung asked, not caring that his voice was too loud. I should've slapped him.
"Of course, it's a banquet. Complimentary from the Lotte to the guests" he said and smiled to pick up the bags in the floor.
"Thank you so much for these!" Emily told him. She's so cute, I swear.
"You're welcome" he said, bowed and waked away.
"Great! so we dont have to pay for this food!" Sam said walking ahead first. I laughed and then walked right behind her, the others walking also. The lotte really WAS beautiful. The halls, large and tastefully decorated with framed, with Gold and white as the main colors used, Luxurious chairs in some corners and marble for every service desk. We walked the long walk with the other guests until we reached a glass door, which was decorated with a large glass Snowflake on the top, white vines crawling around the door top and some reaching down to the entrance.
"whoa this looks cute!" Min squealed.
"we hit the jackpot on this hotel man!" I heard sam say quietly. It was too good to be true.
"I think we need to give the invitations in here" I heard Emily say. She pointed to the guys in suits at the entances, since the door was divided into three, with the guests going in at all three. I stopped in my tracks at a particular sight. A fancy suited man and a Fancy dressed woman in white stood at the entrance, giving the envolope to the Guy in the suit, and they both looked up, looked at eachother and kissed. And it wasn't just them, they were doing it in every entrance.
"oohh! look mistletoe!" Min and Sam squealed.
"Awww thats so cute and clever hahaha" and they began walking a bit faster. Emily and Alma walked ahead of us, Chansung right behind them and thats when I realized that if I walked in with chansung....my friend were definitely up to something. I spotted Sam and Min walking ahead, and signaling Emily and Alma to walk even faster. Chansung slowed down his pace and I stopped a bit as we got nearer to the entrance. My heart felt like it was gonna pop out. The lights of the place were really bright suddenly, brighter actually,
since it was Christmas lights that had made it even brighter. I saw Emily give the invitation to the Suited guy and walking in with Sam and Min right behind her. I had the other invitation for me and the other two. Alma suddenly ran ahead of me. I noticed the glance exchange between her and Chansung and then the one between Sam and her. She turned back.
"Hurry up!" she said loudly to us.
"I hope they serve good food in here" He said. I turned to him. He looked way too calm and wasn't saying anything about this. he hadn't been saying anything all day, which was suspicious enough. All my thoughts came back to me again. I turned and saw the couple ahead of us, they kissed in the cheek, and embarrased look on both their faces, their friends Oohing and Ahhhing at their cute kiss. It made me sick.
"Hurry up stupid!" Chansung told me, and then suddenly grabbed the invitation from my hand. Why did he look so hot on that outfit?! eventhough he looked like a waiter in it. I stopped in my tracks as he reached to where Alma waited. I didn't think twice and turned and ran the opposite direction. I had no reason to do so, I knew that, but I couldn't help it.
"Tails! Tails!!!" I heard him call after me. I didn't turn back to see him and just said something about being right back and just kept on
running until I reached the nearest restroom.
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NEXT CHAPTER ----------->
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A/N: Its short and its lame. And it was random, so dont hate =___=
AUTHOR: Hokuto-sama/A(R)
GENRE: CRACK! BUWAHAHAHA!
Summary: None. Theres no actual Story yet =_= Dont grammar Nazi on me yos XDD
CH. 5
Chapter 6: DUMB ZONE
Seems like most of my trip consists of running, chasing, or hatred. I thought about it as I ran crazily through the long elegant halls of the Lotte, with absolutely no where to go, just the thought that I had to avoid him as much as I could. Actually it was more the freight of the millions of evil plants hanging by every entrance and exit of the Large place and my friends sudden evil plan. Someone needs to
get a life instead of placing them in uneccesary places.
xXx
I stared, or more like, glared at his side profile. It was lovely, which was pissing me off. Not a single thing wrong with it. He just sat there, looking straight ahead, with his hands on his side, his knees up and his toned arms crossed. I inched a bit so I didn't have any kind of contact between him and me, but he always scooted a bit towards me, especially when he leaned to get hs other orange at the
the side where the lamp was. It was morning. I had slept all night and had barely realized that it was 10:43am. The sun wasn't shining
since it was cloudy from the snowfall of yesterday. And Here I was, stuck in a room with a korean idol I had once liked. Not. I don't know how much time passed in between the time I saw my traitor friends (they keep on betraying me, they really do) walked out the room and left me to my doom. He shut off the TV after going through all the channels once and threw the control in the front of the bed. I inched away again a bit.
"why do you keep moving?" he asked me, not looking at me, but instead still looking at his orange.
"I would just feel more comfortable if you weren't in the room at all" I said bluntly, a pain suddenly in my head. He looked at me and laughed, noticing that my head had hurted. Am I that obvious.
"you're still not well, someone had to stay with you" He said, taking a bite from the orange. Why is his chewing so cute? I should really stop talking to myself, but I have to let out my nervousness one way or another.
"I can take care of myself, ok? thanks." I told him, Getting off the bed. The floor was so cold though, I braved it to get away from him. He scoffed.
"why do you always have to act so wanna be tough eh?"he told me. He sounded like a badly rehearsed Korean Drama.
"why do you always have to bitch about what I do? You don't know me..." I said back to him.
"why do you always have to be so violent?" He said and laughed a bit, sitting down better.
"Why must you be such a pain in the ass?" I glared angrily back at him.
"why do you always have to pick a fight with me?" He said, laughing still. Whats so amusing about this?! I wasn't having any fun.
I ran a hand through my hair and then walked to the bathroom.
"Such a difficult girl..." I heard him say outloud before I shut the door behind me. I splashed some water in my face and then sat on the tubs edge. This was such a fancy bathroom. Beige Towels to decorate it, Small bars of soap, Glass Handles. It felt expensive to just stand there. I wondered hwo I got the luck to come here. I smiled at the thought, as I remembered that I would be seeing Suju on Friday, and then going home first thing in the morning On saturday. I had it all planned out, sight seeing, 2 days to check out Lotte
World and then going to see the city, the studio and then finally the trip and meeting of Suju. I would have to make a new schedule to fit in the stuff we were supposed to do yesterday. I got suddenly excited, so excited that I got dizzy and I almost fell again. I hate having a weak system.
I walked out carefully, kinda nervously.
I peeked through the door a bit before realizing I didn't know the reason why I was being so sneaky. But when I looked over to my bed, Chansung was no longer sitting on it.
Huh?
I walked over and looked around the room until I gasped in horror to find him sitting in the couch nearest to the bathroom.
"Oh my god.." I yelled a bit, My heart thumping in horror. MONSTER I TELLS YOU. He laughed. He enjoyed laughing at me it seems.
"Dont get scared man, I'm not THAT ugly" he joked. The pang in my stomach stopped me from yelling he was otherwise.
"Yes you are. HORRIBLE, standing near the door, what did you expect? for me to be happy to see you there?" I yelled at him. He continued laughing.
"I was just guarding over you, idiot. In case you passed out in the bathroom" he said and stood up to walk towards me. I didn't know what to think about his comment, since I was actually kinda happy he did that. Wait, what?? No, I didn't say that. I narrowed my eyes at him, which he didn't notice.
"Anyway, I'm hungry. Are you feeling better or you want to order in?" he asked me calmly. Why is it suddenly so awkward in here?
"erm.....I'm still not feeling that great yet, but...."
"we'll just order in then" he said and then walked towards my bed, sat there and grabbed the phone to order. I just stared, still stupified by my condition while he talked words I couldn't really hear. Maybe its just me thinking it but, its suddenly very weird. Like....I want to punch him still, buit at the same time, I dont want him to go away. I hate this state of mind I call my "DUMB" zone,
which only happens when I'm sick. I walked over to him and sat on my bed. My body was moving on its own the whole time.
"I ordered a bit of everything, just in case something doesn't taste good"
"why are you being so nice?" I asked randomly. His face looked pretty confused, and he just grinned again.
"You're sick and I'm just helping you out"
"you're being too nice" I said suspiciously. I wasn't against him being suddenly nice but.....I was just curious.
"Do you have to have a reason to be nice to someone?" he added, sliding and putting his feet up on my bed. I pushed his feet off, then crawled in front of him. There must be something going on inside that head of his. I put my hands up and grabbed his face and cheeks, looked, or more like examined him and then glared. His skin was definitely too smooth.
"Are you a robot?" I said. He was looking at me like I had both gone insane and as if I were a comedian. He laughed and the grabbed my hands.
"What the hell? You are really sick yo" he said "You have a fever again" he added. I let go of him and then crawled to the other side of the bed, crawled under my blanket and layed there. My head started hurting again and I felt like I was gonna pass out, so before I had to need his help again, I'd rather take my chances.
"Get off my bed and sit on sams..." I slurred out as I was falling deeper into my slumber, feeling as he pulled the blanket more up for me.
"just shut up and rest" I heard his voice echo.
"I'm gonna kill you when I wake up"
xXx
Someone was giggling. In my slumber, before I woke up completely, I had a dream where I was being chased by a beautiful white wolf, and I chased him down a large white stream, where the snow was falling but freezing nothing. Dreams are weird and before I fell into the apparently frozen but not frozen water, I woke up with a start, moving a bit but not standing up just yet. There were sounds of people in the room. I had my back turned towards the door, opposite of where Chansung had been sitting.
Speaking of which, I discreetly moved my hand and noticed that I was alone in my bed. And then I realized that I had been on the same bed with Hwang Chan-fuckin-sung. Awesome. I felt violated for no reason. I stood up slowly, kinda fearing what I would see. But instead I found that my buddies Min, Sam and Emily where sitting with The rapist on the couch at the other side of the room, eating what seemed to be tea or coffee and some other small appetizers. I layed back down and just listened.
"Ok! Ok! thats hilarious"
"yeah, I know I was cracking up. Taecyeon hyung dropped his pants three times on purpose too. Trying to moon us. Fuckin gross, I
swear" he said in between laughter.
"ewww! hahahaha" the room echoed with quiet laughter.
"Hey Chansung you want some more?" I heard Min offer. I hugged my blanket, still pretending to be asleep. I had no reason why I was doing this.
"I'm cool, thanks" he answered.
"Say I have a question for you" I heard Emily ask him.
"Hm? whats that?"
"how did you meet Tails?" she asked bluntly. My chest tightened a bit.
"erm......well" he started and stopped. I breathed quietly. What was he gonna say? that I stalked him? I knew Emily would ask this eventually, her curiosity always took over her brain.
"She stalked me to the train station..." he said and laughed. I knew it, BASTARD.
"EH?! really??!" the three of them said and laughed.
"That doesn't sound like her!"
"yes it does! she said she wanted to stalk KyuHyun"
I could murder my friends. Really. Its not that hard. Screw Jail, Bertha seems nicer at the moment.
"Why are you guys here anyways?" he asked suddenly, his voice a little more serious.
"Well we actually came with Sahar." I heard Sam.
"Yeah I know, but she didn't tell me why" he said, curiosity pouring out of him.
"She won a contest online for Arirang."
"Ah Arirang....where Isak Noona is right?"
"yeah that one. But it was a way to show korea to the world, where she would meet and learn about korean media through Suju"
"huh? through Suju? Super Junior?" he said, more curiosity out of him.
"Yeah something about Foreigners learning about media, which would be the music i guess this time. It was a music contest"
"I see....." He said. He didn't say anything after. Actually I didn't blame him, the explanation for the contest made no sense to me at the time either, all I could really remember was actually going to see Sujus recording and thats all I cared about. Suddenly, I remembered that time was passing quickly as the day got closer to the recording itself. In my nervousness I stood up quickly, shocking them.
"What the--"
"Oh wow"
"Tails?"
"whats wrong with you?"
I got up and off my bed, the cold floor once again shocking me. But I didn't feel as dizzy and I didn't feel as weak, everything made a lot more sense to me now. Chansung Stood up from his seat, the others doing the same.
"Whoa, wait up there" I heard Sam say, alarmed.
"I'm feeling much better now" I said, putting on a fluffy red slipper. I walked over to the bathroom and ignored everyones looks. Why were they looking at me? Am I the freak show? When I came out, Only Sam and Chansung were there still. They seem to have gotten a bit close, or at least more comfortable. I was a little jealous, I'll admit that, because he treated the others so nicely. I wasn't gonna let that take over me though, so I ignored my jealousy, bit it down and walked out of the bathroom. They both looked up to me as I walked over to my bag to take out some clothes. Sam walked over to me this time. Chansung stayed where hew as, sitting on my bed.
He wasn't saying anything.
"Hey Sahar since youre feeling better, you want to go downstairs to eat?" she asked me. My stomach growled at the mention of food. I smiled a bit, more energetically.
"yeah sure thing" I said a bit awkwardly. Actually, I was feeling a bit awlward with Chansung in the room. I kept remembering alot of things in my fever daze, random things when I was younger and then also recent things, like how his arms felt on my waist and arms, and how he had stayed next to me while I slept. I hated to admit it, but those thoughts alone were making me really nervous, nervous enough that I didn't want to look at him, which I avoided until Sam went out of the room to go and tell the others on their room. He
got up from his seat and walked over to me, and I refused to look at him. My heart was pouding. I turned to the clock. It was 8:30pm...of the next day. how long had I been asleep?!
"Are you really feeling better?" he said, suddenly placing his hand over my forehead. Before He could have contact, I slapped his hand away. I know I was being mean, but I didn't want him touching me for some reason. I got more nervous when he looked at me in shock.
"what the hell's wrong with you?" he asked me. My heart started pounding again. His gaze was intense. I've complimented his face and proportions in my head way too many times so it didn't take me too long to look at him and realize he still looked gorgeous. Thats obvious already. I hated that he made me so nervous and I hated that suddenly, the room got too hot, and the place started getting smaller. I looked away and turned on my heel towards the bathroom before I felt a a yank on my arm. I could've sworn my heart stopped for a few seconds until I turned. He had grabbed my arm.
"whats wrong with you?!" he said. I didn't understad his questioning. He looked worried, but at the same time he looked angry.
"why?" I said, succeeding on remaining calm. I just looked at him and he just looked right back at me.
"you're not saying anything" He said. It was because of that?
"what? am I supposed to say something?" I said back. I didn't get what he was so mad about. But now I was curious. He sighed heavily and let me go. I laughed.
"What?" he said, he still seemed a bit mad.
"Youre funny" I said to him. He really was, getting himself all worked up for no reason.
"whats that supposed to mean?" he said, narrowing his eyes at me again.
"If it makes you feel better then..." I started and I finished by pushing him, enough that it caughthim by surprise and he fell on the floor. It looked too funny, so I started cracking up. He looked so stupid, and now he was mad because I pushed him.
"What the fuck was that for?!"
"well, you wanted me to say something so I said something" I said, laughing, then turning aroud to the bathroom to get ready. I really was feeling better. better enough that all of a sudden, I realized I wanted this guy out my sight again.
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We stood all silent in the elevator. Elevators make people shut up for some reason. I leaned on the fancy looking elevators, not saying anything. I felt better but I still a tiny bit odd. Maybe its the presence of the fevil who was standing right beside me. And maybe it was the fact that in the course of the five minutes that I was away, Sam managed to get him some clothes. From where? I have no idea, but it consisted of a suit, black pants, dress shoes and a white shirt, not changing the colors he was on before already, except the shirt wasn't tucked in at all, and it was a bit bigger on him, but it looked fantastic on his frame, especially with the three buttons on the top not buttoned, just showing a glimpse of his chest, his hair combed to perfection and covering just his one eye a bit, the face mask covering the rest of his face. It looked a bit as if Sam had asked a staff for them, since it striked with similarities. I hope he gets confused with staff and they make him work for what he did to me. I laughed at the thought. We arrived to the main lobby floor and there was a large group of people downstairs. What was this? Some were dressed fancy, and some were dressed a bit more formal, but there was luxury none the less. The place was decorated with more Christmas decorations than it had been before, since when we arrived, they were barely putting up some decorations I suppose. Now in the middle of the long hall towards the restaurant and towards another place I dont think we had seen yet. We walked a bit and stopped a staff in his tracks, who had at least six huge bags with him.
"hey whats going on here?" Alma Asked him. I loved her, we always made her talk.
"Ah yes, theres a Christmas banquet going on on the Special Dining Hall" he answered, putting his bags down.
"Did you guys not receive the invitations on your rooms?" he asked.
"I dont think so" I said. I would've seen them, since I OCD with closing the doors.
"Well here you go if you choose to go" he said, handing us two envolopes. I grabbed one and Min grabbed the other since she was closer.
"Formal outfits only please" then he looked at all of us from head to toe discreetly.
"Well, you guys look formal enough, I think you can go ahead like that just fine" he added, smiling. That was both an insult and a compliment in one, I thought. We had all worn flats and decent clothes, that was for sure. I had a lace-blousse on, dark red, and some black stylish pocket-less Skinny jeans, my hair tied in a half-pony tail.
"There will be food there right?" Chansung asked, not caring that his voice was too loud. I should've slapped him.
"Of course, it's a banquet. Complimentary from the Lotte to the guests" he said and smiled to pick up the bags in the floor.
"Thank you so much for these!" Emily told him. She's so cute, I swear.
"You're welcome" he said, bowed and waked away.
"Great! so we dont have to pay for this food!" Sam said walking ahead first. I laughed and then walked right behind her, the others walking also. The lotte really WAS beautiful. The halls, large and tastefully decorated with framed, with Gold and white as the main colors used, Luxurious chairs in some corners and marble for every service desk. We walked the long walk with the other guests until we reached a glass door, which was decorated with a large glass Snowflake on the top, white vines crawling around the door top and some reaching down to the entrance.
"whoa this looks cute!" Min squealed.
"we hit the jackpot on this hotel man!" I heard sam say quietly. It was too good to be true.
"I think we need to give the invitations in here" I heard Emily say. She pointed to the guys in suits at the entances, since the door was divided into three, with the guests going in at all three. I stopped in my tracks at a particular sight. A fancy suited man and a Fancy dressed woman in white stood at the entrance, giving the envolope to the Guy in the suit, and they both looked up, looked at eachother and kissed. And it wasn't just them, they were doing it in every entrance.
"oohh! look mistletoe!" Min and Sam squealed.
"Awww thats so cute and clever hahaha" and they began walking a bit faster. Emily and Alma walked ahead of us, Chansung right behind them and thats when I realized that if I walked in with chansung....my friend were definitely up to something. I spotted Sam and Min walking ahead, and signaling Emily and Alma to walk even faster. Chansung slowed down his pace and I stopped a bit as we got nearer to the entrance. My heart felt like it was gonna pop out. The lights of the place were really bright suddenly, brighter actually,
since it was Christmas lights that had made it even brighter. I saw Emily give the invitation to the Suited guy and walking in with Sam and Min right behind her. I had the other invitation for me and the other two. Alma suddenly ran ahead of me. I noticed the glance exchange between her and Chansung and then the one between Sam and her. She turned back.
"Hurry up!" she said loudly to us.
"I hope they serve good food in here" He said. I turned to him. He looked way too calm and wasn't saying anything about this. he hadn't been saying anything all day, which was suspicious enough. All my thoughts came back to me again. I turned and saw the couple ahead of us, they kissed in the cheek, and embarrased look on both their faces, their friends Oohing and Ahhhing at their cute kiss. It made me sick.
"Hurry up stupid!" Chansung told me, and then suddenly grabbed the invitation from my hand. Why did he look so hot on that outfit?! eventhough he looked like a waiter in it. I stopped in my tracks as he reached to where Alma waited. I didn't think twice and turned and ran the opposite direction. I had no reason to do so, I knew that, but I couldn't help it.
"Tails! Tails!!!" I heard him call after me. I didn't turn back to see him and just said something about being right back and just kept on
running until I reached the nearest restroom.
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A/N: Its short and its lame. And it was random, so dont hate =___=