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“Chanyeol, I’m going to be late!” You dragged yourself towards the door.

“NO, STAR! YOU CAN’T GO!” His arms were wrapped around your bare leg and he was holding on for dear life.

You rolled your eyes, “I’m going to be back soon. Now let go!” *Ohmygosh! Does he realize he’s holding onto a girl’s bare leg?! And if he looks up he’ll be able to see under my dress that I bought just this afternoon!*

Chanyeol shook his head fervently and held on tighter, “No, no, no! You can’t go! Never ever ever!”

“D.O.!” You shouted. He raced downstairs. You pointed at Chanyeol with a stern expression, “Get him off me now!”

“Come on, Chanyeol.” D.O. reached down but he snarled, “TOUCH ME AND DIE!”

“Whoa.” D.O. held his hands out and blinked, “Easy, there. He’s like an untamed beast.”

“Kai! Help!” You pleaded. He shrugged from the couch, “I don’t want to lose any limbs.” And half of him was rooting for Chanyeol to keep you from going.

HONK! HONK! You gasped, “That’s the van! I have to go!” You struggled for the door but Chanyeol held onto you. “CHANYEOL!” You screamed, “I HAVE TO GO! JONGHYUN OPPA IS WAITING FOR ME!”

*CAN’T YOU SEE I’M WAITING FOR YOU, TOO?!* He thought.

You stopped reaching for the door and looked down. Chanyeol was sitting on the ground with his arms wrapped tightly around both your legs now. He was sullenly pouting with furrowed eyebrows. You sighed and shook him gently, “Yeol, please, I have to go now. What if the van leaves without me?”

*That’s good. Let them leave you here.* Chanyeol sulked.

You put your hands on your hips, “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t go.”

“A good reason…?” He looked up at you. You fixed your dress so that he couldn’t see underneath, “Yes, one good reason. You tell me and I won’t go.”

“Um…um…” Chanyeol racked through his brain for a good excuse besides the real one *I LOVE YOU AND I DON’T WANT YOU TO BE WITH ANOTHER MAN!* He peeked up at you, “I…want ramen.”

You gawped at him, “You. Want. Ramen? THAT’S IT?!” He flinched at the volume in your voice.

“Ridiculous!” You threw up your arms. “Chanyeol, you know how to make ramen! I showed you how and you’re a decent ramen cooker! You don’t need me to make it for you!”

“I want ramen.” He said again.

You rolled your eyes and cupped your hands around your mouth, “SEHUN! SUHO! They ran downstairs. “Get him off now! I’m late!” You shrieked as another honk came from outside.

“Sorry, buddy.” Suho grabbed his arm. Sehun grabbed his other arm.

Chanyeol thrashed wildly, “NO! STAR CAN’T GO! I WANT MY RAMEN!”

Baekhyun appeared and put a soothing hand on his shoulder, “She’ll be back soon, Chanyeol.”

“Later!” You waved and disappeared from the house.

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