With who?
Visual Showpiece
Your POV
Yesterday after school I went to Key’s house; he already had made the base of the first wardrobe and needed to try it on me.
He really has a talent for this things, I’m starting to think that he may be gay…
Pfft, sure.
But yesterday he was acting a bit odd; he was quiet and a bit more distant than what he usually is.
I don’t caaaaaareeee.
Today’s Friday: we’re on our last period and Key AGAIN needs me to go to his house.
At this pace, people are going to gossip.
I looked at Key who was asleep, resting his head on his desk
I chuckled; He sometimes looks cute, when he has his defense-mode off.
I looked more carefully and I noticed eyecups on his face.
Has he been sleeping well? I bet he’s too busy working on that damn project…
Poor Key…
*Rrring rrring rrring* the bell rang.
Finally! Going to…!
Key’s house… I had forgotten it…
Ugh.
I stood up, took my stuff and fixed my skirt. Key approached to my seat yawning and stretching his arms.
“Aah… OK, let’s go” he told me yawning again.
I rolled my eyes, “Fine”
Key smirked, “Don’t be a bad girl”
I smiled cutely and nodded, “Alright Key-ssi!”, then I rolled my eyes again, “That way’s better?”
He chuckled, “You missed the oppa part”
I snorted, “You wish!” I yelled and ran out of the classroom
“Y-Yah! Wait!” Key ran after me.
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When we arrived to his house, he opened the front door and I thought he was going to hold the door for me, but the entered first pushing me aside.
“Don’t you know how to be a gentleman!?” I yelled as I entered and closed the door behind me.
He turned and smirked, “I’m only a gentleman with the ladies”
I gasped of indignation, “And what am I!?”
He lifted a frown, “A dog?” he turned again giving me his back.
“Aaaargh! I hate you Kibum!” I growled
He turned and frowned, “Call me Key”
I smirked, “Shut up, Kibum”
We both stuck our tongues out at each other.
Key left his bag on the floor and went to the kitchen, “Go upstairs first”
I nodded and went to his room.
I stepped into it and left my bag beside the door. I looked around and sighed sitting on his super extra huge bed.
I dropped myself on the bed and inhaled deeply; It smells like him…
Key opened the door brusquely and looked at me,
“Don’t smell my bed, please”
I growled undertone, “Stupid”
He smirked and threw something at me; I caught it and looked at it.
“What’s this?” I asked curious
“Sweet bread; eat it, it’s good” he told me biting his bread.
I opened the package and took a bite of it.
Wow!
“Delicious! Where did you buy it?” I asked a bit amazed
He smiled, “I brought it from a trip that I had to Japan last month”
“I see… Hey, Key” I called him eating and covering my mouth
“Deh?” He looked at me
I swallowed, “Are you going tomorrow to Taemin’s party?”
He lifted a frown, “Is that even a question? Of course, he’s one of my best friends. Are you going?”
I nodded
“With someone?” he asked
I nodded again, “Deh, with Jonghyun…”
Key’s POV
She nodded, “Deh, with Jonghyun…”
With who?
Argh, this girl is so bothersome
“Ah” that’s the only thing I could say.
She stood up from a jump, “OK, let’s do this quickly so I can leave before it gets dark”
“Mhm”
I stood up and took the base of the first wardrobe; I had to make some adjustments.
I took some pins and started to fix this and that.
Suddenly, I pinched her.
“Ouch! Can you be more careful!?” she yelled.
“Shut up” I told her serious; she got me angry.
She looked at me, “H-Hey, are you angry?”
I didn’t answer.
“Hey!” she yelled again
“Stop yelling! You’re bothersome” I yelled back.
She got angry too.
“Who do you think you are to talk me like that!?” she asked stepping back
I rolled my eyes, “I am Kim Kibum, the guy that’s a year older than you and needs you to shut up and stop moving so he can finish quick this”
“Oh! A year makes the difference, huh? Congrats Kibum, you learned how to count well in school. As if you were more mature than I”
I frowned, “Can you stop talking already!? Why don’t you think of Jonghyun while I’m doing this? That way you may SHUT YOUR MOUTH”
What… What the did I just said?
Why did I say that?
She took off the gown and threw it on my bed,
“I’m sick of you. I hope I won’t see you tomorrow at the party so I can have a good time with Jonghyun, Sulli and the guys without thinking about your bipolarity”
She approached to the door, took his bag and left my room slamming the door.
“Y-Yah! Come back here!” I yelled.
Useless: she had already left.
I walked towards my bed and threw myself on it.
Why in the freaking world did I say that?
It shouldn’t bother me something like that; she’s a freaking brainless girl.
Ugh, the side of the gown got unstitched.
I covered my face with my arm and sighed.
Damn you, _____~.
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