Noona, Talk To Me!

 

“Noona, last night I made an awesome sandwich! Guess what I put in it?”

“Forget it. I’m busy right now.” Yunha continued staring into her computer screen. She was the resident graphic designer of the company. She had been spending a lot of time with the boys lately since they insisted to get involved in all aspects of their next album production, including the art direction and the general concept. She had been spending a sleepless night after a meeting with the boys last night. It was normal that she was a little grumpy, especially when the boys were being mischievous and had done some pranks on her before.

Taehyun pouted and returned to the meeting table behind her workstation. He made the sandwich anyway, even though no one was paying attention to him.

Suddenly Minyoung entered the room and went to Yunha.

“Noona, are you done with the colour scheme yet?”

“No, I haven’t decide on it. I’m still tracing my sketch on the computer though.”

“I found this really awesome poster. I think the colour scheme goes well for our design.”

“Really?” Though tired, she put up a smile and paid attention when Minyoung showed the picture in his phone. Wooram and Yoonjoon who had just returned from their individual schedule joined Taehyun at the meeting table. They were going to do a little discussion before they went to the recording studio.

“Why are you pouting?” Wooram asked one of the youngest member in the group.

“Yunha noona doesn’t want to talk to me. But it’s always okay with Minyoung hyung...” Taehyun whined.

“That’s because you broke her car’s windshield,” Yoonjoon, the youngest member, chided as he reached the bread on the table.

“That was last month! Besides, she’s always nicer to Minyoung hyung even before the accident. I thought she said I was her favorite member!”

“That was before she met us. Minyoung had been the nicest towards her.” Wooram playfully knocked his knuckle on Taehyun’s head. He told the boys to practice on their new song before he left to answer a phone call. Minyoung was still standing next to Yunha, discussing some things about their album cover design. Yoonjoon was already immersed in Candy Crush with his iPad, mumbling things like ‘Ah, I really want to have some strawberry candy right now,’ as he played it.

Taehyun sighed.

Yunha was focused on her job again after Minyoung left. She almost dozed off, but shook her head, shoo-ing the sleepiness away. She reached for her coffee cup and downed the last sip.

“Ah! Ouch! It hurts!”

Yunha was suddenly awaken after the loud noise. She turned around to see Taehyun holding onto his wrist; with blood, a lot of blood dripping from it. Yoonjoon looked up from his game and looked worried.

“Kim Taehyun! What happened?!” Yunha rushed to his side. “Did you cut yourself?” She asked worriedly.

“I was just making a sandwich for you… Ah, it really hurts...” Taehyun whined. Yunha reached for some tissues to press it on his wound, and then realized that it was just ketchup. She looked at Taehyun, wide-eyed while the boy grinned sheepishly.

“Noona, you were really worried about me just now, huh?” Taehyun grinned. His voice was a little timid, but Yunha doubted he regretted his little prank. Yoonjoon sat in his chair again and laughed before he continued his Candy Crush.

Yunha drove a knuckle on top of Taehyun’s head. Wooram entered the room again and saw the little scene. Taehyun winced and begged for Yunha to stop but grinned widely right after she did.

“What’s going on?” Wooram asked.

“Kim Wooram. Can you please take this monkey away and take care of him? I can’t concentrate on my job!” Yunha said, stomping towards the toilet to wash her face. Since she didn’t have time to sleep, she needed to calm down herself somehow.

“What did you do this time, huh?” Wooram wrapped his arm around Taehyun’s neck, giving the younger guy a headlock and dragging him out of the room.

Even though still in pain, Taehyun managed to grin. “Nothing. I just need to clarify some stuffs, heh.”

“You need to be punished. And share me all the juicy stories too.”

 


 

Drabble, drabble, heheh....

Guess who the boys are? :O

 

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