[Phone Ringing]

“Hello?”

“Yoona are you busy? I really need to talk to you…” Fany unnie said sincerely into the phone

“About what?” my heart thumping as I thought Fany knew about what happened between me and Siwon

“It’s about Siwon oppa…”

“Are you accusing me of something?!” I yelled nervously

“Huh? What? No! Of course not! Are you okay?” Tiffany said in surprise

“Um yeah I’m fine… I… um… I don’t think I can come right now…” I lied

“Oh… Well then I’ll just see you tonight at the dorm! Text me what time you will be coming home…” she said

“Right…” I said as I hung up

“Yoona!” someone called from the level above me

“Siwon-ssi?” I asked as I saw him holding a pair of sunglasses

“You forgot your sunglasses you fool!” he laughed as he walked down to give them to me

“Oh thanks…” I said as I took them

“You okay? You seem jumpy… I’m sorry about last night by the way…” he apologized

“No no, it’s okay… but it’s just that… Fany unnie wants to talk to me about you…”

“You don’t think she knows do you?!”

“I don’t know… she seemed pretty serious but when I asked her if she was accusing me of something she denied it…”

“Damn it….” He said pounding the wall with his fist, “look I’ll go talk to her now… can you stay and look after Donghae? His head is pretty sore and there won’t be anyone home for awhile if I leave now…”

“Sure…”

“Great you’re the best…” he said rushing down the stairs

*In Super Junior’s dorm*

“Donghae oppa?” I called as I switched on the light of his room

“Zzz….”

“Oppa…” I said moving closer towards him

“Zzz…”

“OMO!” I yelled as I tripped over something and landed on top of Donghae

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!” he screamed as my elbow jabbed into his stomach

“Oppa! Omo! I’m so sorry!” I said trying to get up but my hair was caught to his bracelet

“Hey hey careful! You’re going to rip your hair and my bracelet if you keep on pulling!” he told me as he tried to free my hair

(We were so close that our foreheads were touching and I could see my reflection in his eyes. He yanked my hair hard and pulled out several strands of hair. I whimpered with pain as he continued to yank my hair until he heard me)

“Sorry...” he said but didn’t stop pulling

“Ow! Oppa…” I cried as he applied his force

“Shh, sorry Yoona… It is almost out I think…” he said soothing me as he pulled again

(My arms that were holding me away from Donghae’s body collapsed and I lay on top of him. I gave up on feeling embarrassed and I just lay there not moving, too tired to feel any emotion)

“I did it!” he said as my hair was finally free from his bracelet

(Still feeling no emotion I continued to lay there. I heard him swallow and I looked up to see him staring at me)

“Thanks!” I smiled

“You tired?” he said his finger combing my hair back into place

“You should be! You have a hangover!”

“I always seem to forget my pain when I’m with you…” he said his fingers now my hair in an affectionate way

(I could feel his breath on my face getting slower as he tilted his head upwards, his lips slowly getting closer to mine)

“Oppa just do it!” I said being the emotionless state I was and brought his face up to mine and kissed him hard

(When I had to breathe again I pulled away. He seemed a little shocked but smiled when he saw me blush. My emotions were coming back now…)

“I thought you left?” he said as he covered me with half of the blanket

“Siwon asked me to look after you because he had to talk to Fany unnie…”

“Oh I see…” a tiny trail of disappointment lingered in the sentence

“You okay?” I asked staring at him

“What am I?” he asked me

“Could you be more specific?” I asked him puzzled

“Am I your fake husband? Am I your co-worker? Am I just an oppa? Am I your boyfriend?”

“Oppa…”

“I need to know!” he pleaded

“Which one do you want to be?”

“You tell me…” he sighed

“Okay I’ll tell you… IF you tell me something in return…” I teased

“What?”

“Yesterday you told us who you loved but I want to know if it’s true and not just the alcohol talking…”

“Who… who did I say I love…” he mumbled looking away

“Me…” I said moving his head to face me with my hand

(He took my hand and held it, playing with the ring on my finger)

“Why do you wear this ring?” he said pointing to it, “Is it from Taeceyon?!”

“No! It’s my Girls’ Generation ring!” I hit him lightly

“Is that all you got? You aren’t very strong for someone with the nickname Him Yoona!” he teased

“Ya! Oppa! You are unbelievable! I hit you normally you complain I am too hard. I hit you lightly you complain I am too soft…” I pouted

“You know I’m joking right?” he laughed poking my cheek

“Stop it!” I said pretending to bite his finger off

“I love you Im Yoona…” he whispered in my ear

“Now tell me… what am I to you?” he asked me

“Baby? Baby are you home?”

“Who is that?” I asked Donghae who got up to check

“Donghae!”

“SUNYE?! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!”

“Oh but baby I brought you snacks!”

 “Ew… What would you ever see in something like that?” she asked Donghae as she saw me standing next to him

“JUST GET OUT!”

“BACK OFF DEER-FACE!” Sunye now yelled back

 “DON’T YOU CALL ME THAT!” I yelled as I pushed her making her fall back

“YA! I AM YOUR UNNIE!”

“THEN START ACTING LIKE ONE!”

“IM YOONA!”

“SUNYE JUST GET OUT! NO ONE WANTS YOU HERE!” Donghae now yelled as well

“I want to be here though…” she pouted and lay on Donghae’s bed

“GET OFF MY BED YOU FILTHY !” he yelled as he dragged her off

“Hmmm, baby, your foul language is so y…”

“CAN’T YOU SEE HOW PATHETIC YOU LOOK?! HE ALREADY SAID THAT HE DOESN’T WANT YOU, DOESN’T LOVE YOU. HE ALREADY HAS A HANGOVER SO SHUT UP AND GET THE HECK OUT AND DON’T COME BACK!” I yelled at her surprised at my own anger

“You aren’t the boss of me or Donghae oppa…” she said staring at me

“No… she isn’t…” Donghae muttered

“See?! He doesn’t want you!” she laughed pointed towards me

“Oppa…”

“Dude, you are so flat-chested…” Sunye said sticking out her tongue at me

“Sunye-ssi, I want you to leave now… we both want you to leave,” Donghae’s voice now scarily calm

“No… You already said yourself that she isn’t the boss of you!”

“She is not my boss, but I listen to the people that I love…”

“That’s your hangover talking… You love me!” Sunye said stubbornly

“No it’s not… I would never, ever love you…”

“Baby-”

“Sunye-ssi. Get out and never dare come back to hurt me or my… boyfriend…”

TO BE CONTINUED