bang.

who the hELL IS THAT?

bang.

GODDAMIT LET ME FRICKIN SLEEP!

bang.

i quickly got up from my mattress, a little irritated by the constant banging on my front door. stomping my way to the door, i forcefully turned the knob to see... to my surprise, it's minhyuk.

"what are you-"

there he stood, smiling and grinning.

"this is gonna sound typical and dumb but do you have any sugar?"

"are you fucking serious?"

"yeah, i need to make some coffee for myself
and i ran out. i don't want to go out to buy and you were the last and only option i have."

"just... come in. i'll go inside my pantry."

i quicken my pace towards my kitchen pantry. as i walked, i felt him follow behind me like a kid following their mom in chaotic grocery stores.. but, i did not care for it since he's not some crazy stalker neighbor.

my pantry was neatly organized so locating the sugar jar was easy enough. i took it out and handed it to him.

"you got a nice ass." he says, which i got nervous. i covered them and stared back at him.

"you don't get to see them because you didn't give me your wifi password."

"that's too bad." he laughs at my statement. eVEN HIS LAUGH IS HOT. suppress your fangirling, chae hyewon.

"flirt with me again and i'll hit you, semen launcher."

"i prefer mr. sexy, but thanks for the compliment."

but he didn't lie, though...

"i knew you would agree." i just realized that i just said that out loud. man, i'm annoying in both ways.

"this is why you're single."

"i'm actually seeing someone right now."

"is she pretty?" i asked him, suddenly curious.

he replies. "meh, she's a stinky little booger."

"then why are you seeing her then?"

"it just happened last night."

i looked around and stared back at him. he was still staring at me. it finally clicked in my head who he was talking about. i pointed at myself. "wait, me?"

"who else am i talking about?"

"you know what, i don't need your aura in my house. get out before i kick your ass." i went behind him and started to push him until we got up to the doorway. i shoved the sugar container towards his chest and quickly closed the door, with my heart still pounding.

what the fuck, what is this? A KDRAMA?

there was a knock on the door. "so, we can still barge in each other's room late at night, right?"

i smirk at his question. "dream on, flannel pajamas. i'm still mad at you for not giving me your wifi password."