STUCK with ‘THE DUCK’ Pt 2
Music: Epik High random songs
~START~
“Do you want to play a game?” Jungsoo asked Arian.
“Game?” She asked, of course, that means more skin ship right? “Sure.”
“OUCH!” Arian yelled. “Can you be gentler?!”
“Wae?!” Jungsoo yelled equally. “I can do anything I want right?!”
“Aish.” Arian breathed and glared at him. Idol/bias/semi-god or not, she can’t take the abuse. No more skin ship! “You’re dead after this!”
He pouted and sticks out his tongue. And you said I was a kid.
For the past 30 minutes they’ve been doing nothing but hurt each other’s forehead. They’ve been flicking each other in turns, and yes, Arian’s losing. It’s Jungsoo’s game and he set the rules, more likely made it up, changing it to his advantage. This manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck! (She can’t really hate him completely.)
30 minutes ago:
“What kind of game are we playing?” Arian asked happily. The real question was like this: “What kind of skin ship are we gonna do?!”, that sounded perverted though.
“Simple.” Jungsoo smiled, “Rock, paper, stone.”
Arian nodded: EXCITEDLY. Jungsoo was saying something more, half of it she can’t really comprehend because of the language and the other half of it - she was busy staring at the charming entity in front of her. He kept on smiling and flipping that hair. I so wanna touch it now.
She just nodded at whatever he said.
And it’s just BATO BATO PICK. A kid’s game. Uh-huh, she’s confident.
Back to NOW:
“Wae?!” Arian screamed louder now, “We’re just supposed to use rock, paper, scissor - what the effin’ thing was that?”
“Bi! Rain!” Jungsoo laughed, wiggling his fingers downward, “Bi wets paper! Come, palli, palli!” He signaled her to lean forward and he was getting ready to flick her ‘very much’ sore forehead.
“NO!” She was shooting daggers at the manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck. (She still loves him despite of all the bad things.)
“You lose!” He gave him a fake-disbelieving look. “No cheat!”
“You’re the cheater.” She scoffed and she ranted what kind of cheating he had done for the past half an hour. “…you kept changing the rules… you’re pouting and acted all cutely, unfair!... I’m a girl and you hit hard…*breathes*… and what the F*CK are you laughing at?!”
“Kyeoweoyo!(something like that)” He said as he laughed the sweetest tone Arian won’t get tired of listening.
“What?” Her eyebrows now meeting at the center.
“Cute!” He smiled that dimpled smile. Just imagine the world stopped revolving for a minute.
With that Arian lost again because she stopped ranting and blushed deeply. Jungsoo said she’s cute. #$@($@*$^!% - Exactly.
Jungsoo was still laughing crazily. She waited till he was able to calm himself down. “Chesu-chesung-chesunghamnida.” Arian just looked at him, but her mind was really in a buzz.
“I thought you would just let me off easily.” Jungsoo knelt and bowed his head lower. “I was just joking.”
“Yeah, right.”
“Sorry.”
“Uh-huh.” Yeah, I’m playing hard to get.
“I just want to know if you’ll be…” Jungsoo raised an eyebrow, thinking probably for the right word. “Babo?”
Arian glared.
“I mean *some Korean*” Jungsoo definitely having a hard time explaining. “Uh-you let me cheat and not get angry.”
It confused her but then understood after seeing the puppy-face he’s giving her. Oh my, I’ve paid more than a month’s salary and all to see this earlier at their concert…and now I’m getting it for free?!
“So you’re saying that you were just joking to see if I would let you off easily because you’re an idol?” she asked.
“Slowly. Please.”
Arian slowly asked again, and rephrased it for a couple times.
“Ne.” He smiled. I’m really in cloud 9. “You’re different from other girls.” Heaven.
She blinked a few times. The manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck compared me to other girls and I’m different and-
“You’re so short but so loud!” Jungsoo laughed again. Not the idol show off, but a real laugh where he catches his breathe.
Epic… but he just teased her. TEASED ME. It’s a joy seeing him so shallow-minded and rolls on his butt while laughing hard but…
“Oi! Ahjussi!” Ang babaw mo, I like.
“Mwo?!” He stopped laughing, wiping the tears from his eyes -too much laughing? “Ahjussi?!”
Arian stood up and taps her foot, “Ne. Ahjussi.”
He stood up and placed his hands on his hips. “YAH!” He yelled.
“YAH!” She snapped back. Am I really doing this? Screaming at Teukkie? My baby? Soulmate? The father of my children? (enough)
“Aish~” He then took a step forward, “Palli, palli.” He started flicking his own palm.
“No way.” She stepped backward and covered her forehead with both her hands. He’s inching forward and Arian can hear the impact of his flicking.
IS THIS MERCILESS-manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck of a leader being abused back in their dorm, that’s why he’s an abuser now? Really, she’s no masochist - skin ship or not. Stop the ABUSE! Flicking should be banned!
Less than a minute after, she was cornered. No where to run, really.
“Junbe.” He sighed and removed her hands from her forehead. He held it by one hand. Oh, holding hands.
Arian shut her eyes. At least he’s holding my hands, I won’t wash this. But that’s ewww. I’ll just wipe this with a support-towel then get it framed. She’s waiting for the pain really, trying to distract herself - WAIT - she felt a soft touch on the sore spot on her forehead.
She opened her eyes and saw an apparition - an angel, so close, smiling down on her, his face shining, his eyes sparkling, him melting her-
Then he hit her.
Effin-freakin-*$&#%^@#- “OUCH!”
He’s back on laughing crazily.
“Cheater!”
“Wae?!”
“You already touched my head and that’s already counted, then you flicked me. That’s hitting twice!” She said it nice and slow.
He was able to understand it… after a minute though. His face softened, and then he smiled. AGAIN NOT THAT DIMPLED SMILE!
“Oh. NO. MISTER.” Arian shook her head. “Not falling with that puppy-face. Palli, palli!” Little Devil unleashed. She needs to get even.
He took a step backward, covering his forehead. She can still reach his forehead, she just needs to tip-toe.
“You’re such a sissy.”
“Huh?”
“Coward.”
“Ahhh.” Jungsoo trailed then, “MWO!”
This time Arian laughed. What else to do. Then it surprised her when Jungsoo crouched to her height and offered his forehead.
You so close. So good, so bad.
“Palli.” He said softly, sweetly. This gesture is for kids really, but she doesn’t mind. Why would she? Huh?
Arian just stared at her. See, his face was just inches away. She could just kiss him now. (IKR-author’s comment :P)
Jungsoo reached for her hand and raised it between their faces. Then he lightly brought it to his forehead… and let it lingered.
“Quits.” He smiled before he straightened to his full height again.
She was startled and just realized what happened. She just smiled and whispered, “Cheater.” Placing her hand to her beating heart. (Siwon-Power)
They were just like that, smiling foolishly at each other. Playing the staring game. A good thing, I’m not against Yesung. Jungsoo’s eyes were really warm; the crinkles on the sides of his eyes were smiling as well. He’s lips were pouty, the duck.
“Thank you for waiting.” The prompter RUINING the moment. “We’ll be getting you out now.”
Then they felt the lift moving. “We cannot let you off the lobby, we’ll see you on the 16th.” And there they were: the 16th floor. Staffs from the hotel, bouncers, and Koreans were there waiting. A girl attended Arian, while a cute-korean-oppa pulled Jungsoo out while they were talking fast.
“Are you okay, Miss?” The lady with a first-aid kit asked. Arian just nodded, she’s still watching Jungsoo who was huddled by the Koreans, bouncers, and the producers. He was just smiling and bowing.
“What happened to your forehead?” Arian was being asked again.
“Nothing.” She touched her forehead and smiled a little. Jungsoo was being dragged away from the lifts and they were gone.
What, that’s it? What else can she expect? Nobody can really get near to the IDOLS anyway. Bye Teukie.
“I’ll go back to my room now.” Arian sighed. That’s it. Her almost one hour of heaven: done. Without formal good-byes. Formal, really? She was escorted back to her floor.
She thanked the staffs and insisted walking back alone, it’s just around the corner anyway. Just like Teukie’s room below. Sigh. I’ll sleep on the floor to be a bit closer. Waaah, I’m crazy.
She pressed the doorbell and she was pulled in by her concerned friends, asking every detail on what she experienced inside the lift, if she’s okay, and they saw Heechul and Henry…
…and then there were screams. Yup, the spazzing-fangirling-type-of-screams.
~END~
“Super Junior’s leaving the hotel.”
Everyone went down to the lobby, not knowing what to expect, really. Arian was not able to sleep at all. How could she, after that unbelievable experience…? She was pressing the replay button in her mind.
She was alone in the room and was getting ready to take a shower. They need to hurry for they would be checking out by lunch.
Ding Dong…
Room service? At least she’s alone or they would find out their little secret. (They’re way above the limit of occupants.)
She opened the door and a hotel messenger smiled at her.
“I have a delivery for Ms. Arian?” She smiled.
“That’s me.” Arian smiled as well. The messenger gave her a white paper bag and she signed the receiving paper.
“Thanks.”
“Have a good day, ma’am.”
Arian closed the door and went to the receiving room. They have one, they’re staying in a deluxe suite, baby.
She sat on the sofa and opened the bag. Inside was a pack of candy and a towel.
OH
EM
GEE
She pulled out the stuffs and stared at the candy pack - the exact candies Jungsoo offered her. Then she checked the towel. An autographed one.
Kamsahamnida. (signed Leeteuk)
~START~
“Do you want to play a game?” Jungsoo asked Arian.
“Game?” She asked, of course, that means more skin ship right? “Sure.”
“OUCH!” Arian yelled. “Can you be gentler?!”
“Wae?!” Jungsoo yelled equally. “I can do anything I want right?!”
“Aish.” Arian breathed and glared at him. Idol/bias/semi-god or not, she can’t take the abuse. No more skin ship! “You’re dead after this!”
He pouted and sticks out his tongue. And you said I was a kid.
For the past 30 minutes they’ve been doing nothing but hurt each other’s forehead. They’ve been flicking each other in turns, and yes, Arian’s losing. It’s Jungsoo’s game and he set the rules, more likely made it up, changing it to his advantage. This manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck! (She can’t really hate him completely.)
30 minutes ago:
“What kind of game are we playing?” Arian asked happily. The real question was like this: “What kind of skin ship are we gonna do?!”, that sounded perverted though.
“Simple.” Jungsoo smiled, “Rock, paper, stone.”
Arian nodded: EXCITEDLY. Jungsoo was saying something more, half of it she can’t really comprehend because of the language and the other half of it - she was busy staring at the charming entity in front of her. He kept on smiling and flipping that hair. I so wanna touch it now.
She just nodded at whatever he said.
And it’s just BATO BATO PICK. A kid’s game. Uh-huh, she’s confident.
Back to NOW:
“Wae?!” Arian screamed louder now, “We’re just supposed to use rock, paper, scissor - what the effin’ thing was that?”
“Bi! Rain!” Jungsoo laughed, wiggling his fingers downward, “Bi wets paper! Come, palli, palli!” He signaled her to lean forward and he was getting ready to flick her ‘very much’ sore forehead.
“NO!” She was shooting daggers at the manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck. (She still loves him despite of all the bad things.)
“You lose!” He gave him a fake-disbelieving look. “No cheat!”
“You’re the cheater.” She scoffed and she ranted what kind of cheating he had done for the past half an hour. “…you kept changing the rules… you’re pouting and acted all cutely, unfair!... I’m a girl and you hit hard…*breathes*… and what the F*CK are you laughing at?!”
“Kyeoweoyo!(something like that)” He said as he laughed the sweetest tone Arian won’t get tired of listening.
“What?” Her eyebrows now meeting at the center.
“Cute!” He smiled that dimpled smile. Just imagine the world stopped revolving for a minute.
With that Arian lost again because she stopped ranting and blushed deeply. Jungsoo said she’s cute. #$@($@*$^!% - Exactly.
Jungsoo was still laughing crazily. She waited till he was able to calm himself down. “Chesu-chesung-chesunghamnida.” Arian just looked at him, but her mind was really in a buzz.
“I thought you would just let me off easily.” Jungsoo knelt and bowed his head lower. “I was just joking.”
“Yeah, right.”
“Sorry.”
“Uh-huh.” Yeah, I’m playing hard to get.
“I just want to know if you’ll be…” Jungsoo raised an eyebrow, thinking probably for the right word. “Babo?”
Arian glared.
“I mean *some Korean*” Jungsoo definitely having a hard time explaining. “Uh-you let me cheat and not get angry.”
It confused her but then understood after seeing the puppy-face he’s giving her. Oh my, I’ve paid more than a month’s salary and all to see this earlier at their concert…and now I’m getting it for free?!
“So you’re saying that you were just joking to see if I would let you off easily because you’re an idol?” she asked.
“Slowly. Please.”
Arian slowly asked again, and rephrased it for a couple times.
“Ne.” He smiled. I’m really in cloud 9. “You’re different from other girls.” Heaven.
She blinked a few times. The manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck compared me to other girls and I’m different and-
“You’re so short but so loud!” Jungsoo laughed again. Not the idol show off, but a real laugh where he catches his breathe.
Epic… but he just teased her. TEASED ME. It’s a joy seeing him so shallow-minded and rolls on his butt while laughing hard but…
“Oi! Ahjussi!” Ang babaw mo, I like.
“Mwo?!” He stopped laughing, wiping the tears from his eyes -too much laughing? “Ahjussi?!”
Arian stood up and taps her foot, “Ne. Ahjussi.”
He stood up and placed his hands on his hips. “YAH!” He yelled.
“YAH!” She snapped back. Am I really doing this? Screaming at Teukkie? My baby? Soulmate? The father of my children? (enough)
“Aish~” He then took a step forward, “Palli, palli.” He started flicking his own palm.
“No way.” She stepped backward and covered her forehead with both her hands. He’s inching forward and Arian can hear the impact of his flicking.
IS THIS MERCILESS-manipulative-loveable-cheating-angel-good for nothing-almost perfect-duck of a leader being abused back in their dorm, that’s why he’s an abuser now? Really, she’s no masochist - skin ship or not. Stop the ABUSE! Flicking should be banned!
Less than a minute after, she was cornered. No where to run, really.
“Junbe.” He sighed and removed her hands from her forehead. He held it by one hand. Oh, holding hands.
Arian shut her eyes. At least he’s holding my hands, I won’t wash this. But that’s ewww. I’ll just wipe this with a support-towel then get it framed. She’s waiting for the pain really, trying to distract herself - WAIT - she felt a soft touch on the sore spot on her forehead.
She opened her eyes and saw an apparition - an angel, so close, smiling down on her, his face shining, his eyes sparkling, him melting her-
Then he hit her.
Effin-freakin-*$&#%^@#- “OUCH!”
He’s back on laughing crazily.
“Cheater!”
“Wae?!”
“You already touched my head and that’s already counted, then you flicked me. That’s hitting twice!” She said it nice and slow.
He was able to understand it… after a minute though. His face softened, and then he smiled. AGAIN NOT THAT DIMPLED SMILE!
“Oh. NO. MISTER.” Arian shook her head. “Not falling with that puppy-face. Palli, palli!” Little Devil unleashed. She needs to get even.
He took a step backward, covering his forehead. She can still reach his forehead, she just needs to tip-toe.
“You’re such a sissy.”
“Huh?”
“Coward.”
“Ahhh.” Jungsoo trailed then, “MWO!”
This time Arian laughed. What else to do. Then it surprised her when Jungsoo crouched to her height and offered his forehead.
You so close. So good, so bad.
“Palli.” He said softly, sweetly. This gesture is for kids really, but she doesn’t mind. Why would she? Huh?
Arian just stared at her. See, his face was just inches away. She could just kiss him now. (IKR-author’s comment :P)
Jungsoo reached for her hand and raised it between their faces. Then he lightly brought it to his forehead… and let it lingered.
“Quits.” He smiled before he straightened to his full height again.
She was startled and just realized what happened. She just smiled and whispered, “Cheater.” Placing her hand to her beating heart. (Siwon-Power)
They were just like that, smiling foolishly at each other. Playing the staring game. A good thing, I’m not against Yesung. Jungsoo’s eyes were really warm; the crinkles on the sides of his eyes were smiling as well. He’s lips were pouty, the duck.
“Thank you for waiting.” The prompter RUINING the moment. “We’ll be getting you out now.”
Then they felt the lift moving. “We cannot let you off the lobby, we’ll see you on the 16th.” And there they were: the 16th floor. Staffs from the hotel, bouncers, and Koreans were there waiting. A girl attended Arian, while a cute-korean-oppa pulled Jungsoo out while they were talking fast.
“Are you okay, Miss?” The lady with a first-aid kit asked. Arian just nodded, she’s still watching Jungsoo who was huddled by the Koreans, bouncers, and the producers. He was just smiling and bowing.
“What happened to your forehead?” Arian was being asked again.
“Nothing.” She touched her forehead and smiled a little. Jungsoo was being dragged away from the lifts and they were gone.
What, that’s it? What else can she expect? Nobody can really get near to the IDOLS anyway. Bye Teukie.
“I’ll go back to my room now.” Arian sighed. That’s it. Her almost one hour of heaven: done. Without formal good-byes. Formal, really? She was escorted back to her floor.
She thanked the staffs and insisted walking back alone, it’s just around the corner anyway. Just like Teukie’s room below. Sigh. I’ll sleep on the floor to be a bit closer. Waaah, I’m crazy.
She pressed the doorbell and she was pulled in by her concerned friends, asking every detail on what she experienced inside the lift, if she’s okay, and they saw Heechul and Henry…
…and then there were screams. Yup, the spazzing-fangirling-type-of-screams.
~END~
“Super Junior’s leaving the hotel.”
Everyone went down to the lobby, not knowing what to expect, really. Arian was not able to sleep at all. How could she, after that unbelievable experience…? She was pressing the replay button in her mind.
She was alone in the room and was getting ready to take a shower. They need to hurry for they would be checking out by lunch.
Ding Dong…
Room service? At least she’s alone or they would find out their little secret. (They’re way above the limit of occupants.)
She opened the door and a hotel messenger smiled at her.
“I have a delivery for Ms. Arian?” She smiled.
“That’s me.” Arian smiled as well. The messenger gave her a white paper bag and she signed the receiving paper.
“Thanks.”
“Have a good day, ma’am.”
Arian closed the door and went to the receiving room. They have one, they’re staying in a deluxe suite, baby.
She sat on the sofa and opened the bag. Inside was a pack of candy and a towel.
OH
EM
GEE
She pulled out the stuffs and stared at the candy pack - the exact candies Jungsoo offered her. Then she checked the towel. An autographed one.
Kamsahamnida. (signed Leeteuk)