YOONA's POV

While walking back to wash Heechul's shirt, I was wiping my tears and forced on a smile

"yah Im Yoona. Nothing's gonna work if you cry and cry..." I told myself

"Just work hard and everything will work out fine" I grinned

"What's happening back there?!?! Is it clean yet??" Heechul shouted

"Please wait!!!" I hollered back. why can't he wait. so impatient. >.<

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NO ONE'S POV

Yoona didn't even notice that she was putting on too much detergent in the washing machine while talking to herself (+heechul)

She turned her attention to the washing machine again when Heechul didn't answer back.

The washing machine was spilling out bubble foam/s everywhere and it was starting to overload

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YOONA'S POV

"ERMAGERD WHY IS IT LIKE THIS" I whispered quietly because if heechul hears... Everything would get worse >.<

"STOP. NOW." HELP OAPSKLFLASKASF

"AISH PLEASE DO OH MY GAWD DON'T SPILL OUT MORE FOAM" I SHOULD'VE WASHED THAT SHIRT BY HAND

My eyes grew wide as I saw the scene that I caused. The floor was flooded with pink bubble foam/s and the air was smelling like a detergent/soap factory.

"What to do... OH I KNOW!!!" 

I immediately searched for the plug but I can't see anything. It's too messy to search now anyways.

I am now panicking because what if heechul sees... akfjaksfaf I can't let that happen T_T

but then he entered the room.

I am so dead.

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HEECHUL'S POV

"Aren't you suppose to do that... WHAT THE" My eyes grew larger than they used to be when I saw the mess that Yoona made

"eheh.. our washing machine got jammed, i guess?" Yoona rubbed the back of her forehead

"YA THINK?!?! HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO STOP THAT THING???"

"I can't find the plug!!! it's too messy to search now anyways!!" Yoona said, worried.

"PABO!!! AISH!!!GO LOOK THERE AND I'LL LOOK HERE " Aish this girl can I throw her out??? I am SOOOO irritated. yet she's cute at this state. WHAT KIM HEECHUL WHAT

After 10 minutes of searching, We finally found the plug. 

"FOUND IT!!" I immediately unplugged the washing machine and the spilling out of pink bubbles stopped.

"Finally......... Phew." Yoona blew a fringe out of her face

"YAHH YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS YOU KNOW??? Aish.. You're always clumsy ><" My forehead creased at the memories of her spilling coffees and juices everywhere. I repeat. e.v.e.r.y.w.h.e.r.e

"Mian.. I'll work harder to buy a more useful washing machine" She pouted

"You better." I rolled my eyes. 

I want to tell her that it's okay but my tongue was cut off by something. I can't speak the right words.. 

She threw a pink bubble at my torso making my body look like that it was tanned with oil.

"YAH!!!" I held her left wrist 

She threw another one from her right hand which I didn't expected to come. It landed on my face. WHAT IS WITH THIS GIRL

"YOU'RE GOING TO DIE." I angrily told her

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No One's POV

The two of them played but Heechul didn't notice that Yoona squinted earlier from seeing Heechul's wet torso.

"YAH!!!" Heechul threw one back

"STRIKE 1!!" Yoona put bubbles in her hands and threw them at Heechul's mouth

"YOU'RE GONNA DIE I SWEAR" Heechul swore again

Everything was now pink and The both of them smelled like fresh laundry from playing.

Yoona ran around the house while Heechul was chasing her around when Yoona didn't notice that there was a book in front of her and she almost tripped but Heechul caught her.

They stared at each other for awhile when Yoona noticed his bare chest and that enough caused her to choke on her spit.

Heechul thought that it was a sign of Yoona telling him that "this is awkward" so he immediately let go of Yoona.

Heechul was looking around like nothing happened and Yoona tried to clear the tension.

"Ermm... that was fun.." She said. An awkward tone clearly present in her statement.

"Yeah.. except the part where I got soaked." He then showed her a merong.

"Yah Kim Heechul I didn't know you knew how to do a merong and you knew how to have fun" She playfully told him

"Who told you to call me Kim Heechul?" He rolled His eyes. "And anyways, I'm not that evil. I'm just mean." 

"What's the difference then.." She mumbled, loud enough for him to hear. 

"What did you say?" He asked, clearly annoyed.

"Nothing. Let's just clean this up? ^^ Oh and wait. Here's a shirt." She grabbed a shirt from the couch 

"Is this your cousin's or something?" He inquired

"Huh? No. That's mine.Be right back." She walked away from him and went inside to get some cleaning supplies.

Heechul threw on the shirt that fit perfectly on him.

"Hm... The style and the size is for men's... She's kinda boyish, I guess." He muttered to himself.

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YOONA'S POV

Aish jinjja im yoona what are you thinking about. Stop it. Stop. T_________T

I walked to the closet and got some cleanning supplies and then I hurriedly went back to the room where Heechul is at.

I heard him say something so I decided to eavesdrop more.. just in case.

But another sight came to me. While opening the door a little, I saw Heechul throwing on his shirt and wagging his hair like a dog.

Oh dear lawd. help me. what am I seeing. what is this. why is he so......... I can't even say that word

"Yoona, are you there?" He was about to open the door when his phone rang

Phew.. I breathed normally. Relieved that he didn't see me.

"Yes baby. I'll go. yeah. I'm about go there. OK. love you. bye." He put his phone in his pocket and sighed (annoyance, present in his tone.)

"Aish. I'm so tired." -- I heard him mutter to himself.

 Why is he so annoyed, doesn't he love her anymore? .... I thought.

Remembering my state, I stepped back immediately and went back to the closet, while thinking I accidentally bumped into him on the way out.

"Why are you so clumsy??!??!?!!? Sheesh!!" It's like we didn't even bond... 

"Anyways, I have to go. Yuri's calling. Oh and keep that shirt. I don't want it anymore, now that your dirty hands are all over it now." 

I scoffed. How did he went from a happy and different Heechul to a now mean, evil jerk??? I HATE YOU KIM HEECHUL GAHHHHHHH!!! 

You don't hate him. Yes I do. No you don't. Yes I-- STOP!! WHO ARE YOU?? Your conscience, I guess.

He then left the house. I threw the mop on the floor from anger.

Being with him often gave me much more confidence to actually "fight" with him. I won't back down now.

"When I go to work on monday, Let's see how you can tolerate me. NO MORE mature Im Yoona to you from now on. Childish Yoona is now back" I smirked.

--Update again!! Jasmine here.--