I looked through my closet, carefully thinking over my closet, which I finally made. It used to be empty, but I guess being locked inside your room with nothing to do…can change a person.

“Let’s just go simple but cute,” I sang, looking through my closet. I frowned, I really need to go shopping…Darn mom, kicking me out before I can fully pack.

I pulled out a long shirt-dress, and some denim shorts. I wouldn’t go walking around in Fall with just shorts, I’m going to put some of my white stockings on underneath my shorts, and wear my sheep skin boots.

The shirt-dress came over half my thigh, and my shorts came just below that. My shirt was long sleeved and hooded, so I rummaged through my backpack, which surprisingly held so much for something so small, and found a white knitted pull over, it wouldn’t let the yellow stripes show, so it wouldn’t look so weird.

I glanced over to the top of my closet and found my tan, matching my boots, hat. I grabbed the sitting stool to climb onto and reach for it, when I got it I decided to just stuff my hair into it, to save me the trouble of fixing my hair.

…This was such a nice break from reality. And no, I’m not being sarcastic. Really, I’m not.

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I walked out to be greeted by Dongwoon, who I could tell has been waiting for me outside my door the whole time I was getting ready because of the constant complaining I started to hear through my closed door.

“What took so long?” Dongwoon asked, a bit whiny.

“I’m sorry, Dongwoon,” I say, “I was getting ready…I usually take this long.”

“It’s okay, So Young,” Dongwoon smiled, “Um…well, you look cute.”

“Thank you, Dongwoon!” I smile, “I haven’t heard a compliment in so long!”

“Why’s that?” Dongwoon asked.

“My friends and family are not nice people,” I shrug, “Now let’s go, we gotta get you some food, right?”

“Yeah!” Dongwoon’s lips curled into a smile and he took my hand, dragging me through the hallway and living room to the front door, “Let’s go!”

Junhyung, Yoseob, and Kikwang looked up from the TV to see Dongwoon open the door.

“Where are you two going?” Kikwang raised an eyebrow.

“A runaway affair?” Yoseob asked, Junyhung smacked him in the head, “OW! I was kidding!”

“No, we’re going to get some groceries…” I say, looking at Junhyung, “We’ll…be back.”

Junhyung caught my gaze, then looked away, “Be back soon, got that?”

I couldn’t help but smile when he talked to me, “Yeah! Of course, it shouldn’t be that long.”

He shrugged and picked up the controller, which was formerly Yoseob’s, and started to play against Kikwang, who was caught off guard when he heard the game un-pause.

“Let’s go then,” Dongwoon urged, tugging on my arm, “I’m hungry~”

“Ok then,” I giggled, following Dongwoon out the door. As soon as we reached the stairs to the apartment complex, I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I looked up and towards my side, Junhyung was looking away.

“I’m coming,” Junhyung breathed, and I smiled. He so stubborn, but that’s why I love him.