Getting Better

Good Grief

"So now what do we do Goodie two shoes?" Kangin asks, finally managing to pick himself up off the floor

"Now, we work on your behavior and overall person." Leeteuk says firmly

"If I need a councelor I wou.."

"No you wouldn't. That's why you have me. Remember?"

"Listen here fairy..."

"Angel!" Leeteuk quips

"Fine, Angel! Whatever, if I really needed help I would've gotten it. So if you don't mind I'd like to have a drink, and forget you even exist." Kangin says through grit teeth

"You can't do that." Leeteuk smirks. For being an angel he sure smirked like a devil at times, Kangin thought.

"And why not?"

"See, you have a problem. I'm here to fix that problem, not make it worse. So I got rid of all the alcohol in your apartment."

Kangin stands there in shock for a second and shakes his head, "You did what?"

"I got rid of all the alcohol in your apartment."

"Why the hell would you do that?!" Kangin shouts at the man in front of him

"Because you have a problem! You drink too much, you gamble with god knows what money..."

"It's money that I earn, at my job!" Kangin protests

"Oh right, which is?" Leteeuk asks in a condescending tone

"A broker."

"Oh that's an honest profession!"

"It's better than an angel!"

"I didn't choose to be an angel!" Leeteuk shouts at him. Someone knocks on the door, and they look over at it "Go ahead answer it."

"Fine, I well." Kangin mutters and shuffles over to the door, not daring to step into the entryway "Ah good morning Mr. Kim..."

"Are you alright Youngwoon. God you were drunk last night." Mr. Kim says, laughing to himself a bit

"Ah yes, I'm fine now... just nursing a hangover."

"Are you sure? I thought I heard shouting. Knowing you, it wouldn't suprise me if you shouted at your reflection."

"Oh no, um, I was shouting at my dog."

"Your dog?" Mr. Kim asks with a hint of skepticism in his tone. He leans up againist the frame of his door to get a better view into the apartment, only for Kangin to try and use the door to hide what was going on in the apartment "You know there's a policy againist pets here..."

"Oh I know, but I'm watching them for a friend. It'll only be for a few days." Kangin laughs, trying to hide his fear behind it

"Alright fine. Just make sure the dog goes back to the rightful owner soon."

"I promise." Kangin says and quickly closes the door

"So..." Leeteuk starts to say

"We're not done here," Kangin says, quickly whipping himself back into a rage "Why did you get rid of my alcohol?"

"Because you're better than that!"

"Why did you get rid of my alcohol?!"

"Because you don't need it!" Leeteuk shouts

"What do you mean I don't nee... you know what? Forget it." Kangin sighs, and hobbles his way over to the bathroom. Leeteuk doesn't dare interject, but also sighs solemnly. Leeteuk hovers over to Kangin's actual bedroom and not where he passed out last night. He carefully glances over all the things around his bed. Leeteuk sighs and floats back down as Kangin steps out of the bathroom

"I'm sorry..." Leeteuk whispers

"This is crazy, you know?" Kangin asks, his anger subsided

"I know... I should've been a little less headstrong."

"I should've been less agressive." Kanign admits

"So... let's start working on correcting your behavior." Leeteuk offers, smiling softly

"Let's." Kangin smiles back

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"That was exhausting..." Kangin groans

"You've only been practicing for an hour..." Leeteuk sighs

"Yeah, maybe this whole goody-two shoes thing isn't for me." He laughs

"Kangin this is serious!"

"Yeah yeah, let's try this again."

"Alright. Pretend I'm your friend. Hey let's go out for a drink!" Leeteuk says while lowering his voice, pretending to be a gangster he thought Kangin would associate with.

"I can't." Kangin groans

"Aw come on just one drink!"

"Nope."

"Why not?"

"Because my psychotic parole offi... I mean "angel" told me not to." He rolls his eyes ever so slowly

Leeteuk breaks character for a second and reprimands Kangin "You can't mention me!"

"Why not?" Kangin groans, burying his head into his hands

"Because, I don't exist. Only you see me. Unless you're another angel... or a devil."

"You might as well have just came as a cat, because you're useless like this." Kangin laughs to himself and smirks

"If I was a cat you'd probably kick me to the curb!" Leeteuk whines

"Eh I'm more of a dog person."

"So then you would get rid of me if I did appear as a cat." Leeteuk smiles

"Maybe, but it'd be much easier if you came to me as a dog."

"Fine, then that's how I'll come in my next life."

"Aren't you already dead if you're an angel?"

Leeteuk sighs which leads into a laugh "You don't know much about angels do you?"

"Nope." Kangin admits, almost too proudly

"Then you've got a lot to learn."

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Cagachan04 #1
Chapter 2: Omg! Does anybody else think that Leeteuk thinks this way in RL? Good grief!