Recipe 002-Omurice Part 2
I Loved You on a Sunday Afternoon
Suho had now reached the practice room where the boys were currently at. Music boomed as Kai, Chanyeol,
Baekhyun, and Sehun practice their choreography. Kyungsoo was no where in sight. Suho turned off the music
and all four of them slumped down to the floor. Sweat was dripping from their tired bodies.
“Lookie, lookie!” Suho exclaimed. s shot their heads up to see what their leader was talking about.
“FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!” Chanyeol screamed. His deep voice filled the room. Shin
yeong smiled at them. She began to hand out a bento to each person, and they took it gladly. Her eyes wandered
around the room, searching for that one person. She had passed out almost all of the bentos. All except one.
“Is D.O.-sii not here? Should I leave this with you guys or take it home.”
Sehun perked up. His eyes were smiling as he was trying to tell her the location of his hyung. “He’s in the recording
room. You should go up there to find him.”
The five had not offered to take her up there. They just simply blurted out directions, too busy stuffing their faces
to realize that she didn’t know her way around the building. It was alright. She could handle it by herself. After
exiting the practice room, she followed the boy’s directions and climbed up a flight of stairs. This hallway was much
more empty than the last one. A few rooms, each with a neon sign that was lit if someone was inside. The last one
to the left, Sehun had told her. A smooth voice leaked it’s way into the hallway as Shin yeong approached the door.
She stood still for a second before knocking on the door. A tall figure greeted her from the inside with a smile
plastered on his face. She took a quick glance inside and found Kyungsoo sitting with a few other people. She looked
back to the figure and smiled, "I’m looking for D.O.sii.”
The tall male smiled and invited her in. He cleared his throat and the talking in the room stopped. Kyungsoo glanced
up and found the chef standing before his eyes. Please tell me this is a dream and that this nightmare is not
standing before me! He felt like the thorn that was in his eye had come back.
“This young miss said she was looking for you.” The producers all gawked at her. She was pretty, cute, and delicate.
No way was she looking for Kyungsoo, they thought. The producers sitting beside him all had a smirk on their face.
He tried to avoid their eyes. He knew exactly what they were thinking right now.
“D.O.sii, I made you a bento.” Shin yeong reached for the bento from her bag and placed it on the table before
Kyungsoo. Rubbing salt into my wound, huh?
“Ohhhh, Kyungsoo, I didn’t know you had it in you. So how long huh? 3 months?”
“No, not even. Probably 3 weeks. That’s why she’s still so tentative about his lunch.”
“Tsk tsk tsk. You all don’t know anything about love. How did you guys become producers again? I’d say it’s been a
week.”
Kyungsoo was boiling inside. He couldn’t believe they were assuming he had a thing with the nightmare standing
before him. He closed his eyes shut before opening them again. “We’re not dating. She’s the new chef at our
dorm,” he managed to say.
“Yah, she even comes to your house?! Dude, you guys have been progressing fast. Dang, youngsters these days sure
act fast.”
“You know what they say. The early bird catches the worm.”
Kyungsoo began to massage his temples. He cared for them and all, but they were seriously messing with his head. He
look up and found her standing there. “You can leave. I’ll bring the bento back to you when I get home.” Shin yeong
bowed before slowly retreating to the door and step out of the room.
“Yah, why didn’t you give her a kiss.” The producer that had greeted Shin yeong began making kissy faces at
Kyungsoo.
“HYUNGS! YOU ARE SO DEAD!” With that last sentence, Kyungsoo attacked his producers. He would have to worry
about lunch later. Right now, he was dead on serious with taking them out. They had damaged his pride the moment
they placed him and that woman in the same sentence.
Finished! I'll try to update sooner if I can. Exams are killing me right now and they will for the next two weeks.
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