Chapter 4 – The Pasta pt. 2

“Hyung? Are you courting Dara here?”

“WHATTTT?!” Park and I said in unison. “Ah... What... what are you--- talking about. We’re—we’re not even close.” She stuttered while turning red. Is she even blushing? “Aishh.” She hissed.

“Ha ha ha.” I faked laugh. “What on earth are you thinking guys? That? Do you think I would bother courting that... that idiot?” Tss. I have my standards you know. For goodness’ sake---

Just then I got hit by a pillow which Park threw.

“WHAT THE??!” I glared.

“What-the your face.” Then she rolled her eyes.

Just suddenly the others laughed so hard.

“This is interesting.” TOP started. “This is the first time that I saw a girl glaring and even throwing things to the ‘Great Kwon Jiyong’” He quoted.

Tss. Whatever.

“Yeah. You’re absolutely right Hyung! Its the first time that its NOT hugs and kisses a girl is throwing at Jiyong-hyung” Seungri added.

“Stop it Maknae--”

“Jiyong, your nostrils are getting bigger!” Daesung teased.

“Shut up Dae.” I hissed.

“Heyyy Baby Kwon, youre too hot-headed---”

WHAT THE HELL.

“What did just you called him?” Bom asked.

“Baby Kwon.”  TOP blurted smiling broadly.

BAD VIBES.

This wooden-log is really talkative.

“Yeah. He’s Baby Kwon to Umma Kwon.” Dae smugly said.

“Right Baby Kwon?” TOP sweetly said while pinching my cheeks.

“AISH HYUNG!” I said and punched his hand.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

Tss.

This Park and alien girl.

Fine fine! Laugh all you want. Psssh

“Aish Shut Up Park.” I hissed.

But she didn’t stop laughing.

“The nurse might scold us if