;When He Gets Mad

Jinyoung

“Aish, jeongmal?” You hooted, slapping your thigh and clapping like a mad seal. “Yah, don’t tell anyone I told you, ____-ah!” Baro hushed you. “I can’t believe you took that picture of Jinyoungie while he was asleep!” You laughed breathlessly. You had dropped by B1A4’s dorms to visit your boyfriend on his day off but Jinyoung was taking a nap. You didn’t want to wake him so you were chatting with Baro. He had showed you a picture of your adorkable boyfriend sleeping with his cute banana-printed pjs. It was priceless.

Just then, the door of your boyfriend’s room flew open and a bed-headed Jinyoung stalked out. “You two have the ability to wake the sleeping DEAD,” he growled, shuffling into the kitchen to get a glass of water, glaring at you and . You pouted. “Mian, oppa!” You shouted after him. “Aish jagi, you know I love you, but right now, I’ve got half a mind to tape your big mouth shut!” Jinyoung sighed. Your pout grew bigger and you pointedly whispered, “I said I’m sorry, oppa!”

CNU

You snuggled up in bed with a cup of hot tea and your favourite book, reading by the lamplight as your boyfriend, CNU of B1A4 took his bath. You were just about to start a new chapter when CNU opened the bathroom door and poked his head out. “Yes oppa? Forget your towel again??” you asked jokingly. He held up the toothpaste tube and shook it at you. “Uh…toothpaste?” you asked, confused. He took in a deep breath and exhaled loudly. “Would it KILL you to replace the cap on the tube, _______?” He asked sarcastically. 

You bit your lip. You must have forgotten to do it again. “The toothpaste leaked all over the cupboard, thank you very much,” he huffed at you. “Ah sorry oppa! I’ll clean it! You got up halfway before he held up a hand. “I already cleaned it, you’re welcome,” he said bluntly before closing the door on you. You knelt on your bed, unsure of what to do. You sighed, got up and scribbled on a yellow post-it and slipped it under the bathroom door. After a few moments, your boyfriend emerged from the smoky bathroom in a robe and hugged you tightly. “No, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get mad, jagiyah,” he apologised.

Baro

“Hyung! Why the gloom-doom face?” Gongchan asked, pulling at Baro’s usually smiley face that was now scowling. He slapped his maknae away and pointed an accusing finger at his room. “_______’s on the phone - again,” he growled. “Ah…….” Gongchan nodded nervously. He excused himself quickly, he sensed a spat coming on and it was disastrous to get in the middle of it. He had been there, done that, and never wanted to experience it again. Baro sat in the living room for another whole half an hour, his face getting darker by the second.

By the time you came out, he was about to implode and your hyped up mood did not make it better. “Ah that was such a nice conversation,” you sighed happily, falling dramatically on the sofa beside Baro. You put your arms around him and he stiffened up like an ice man. “Oppa, why the face?” You asked,poking his cheek. He turned away from you. “Who was it this time, _______? That Daniel?” He asked. You stared blankly at him. “No? David, was it? No no no, Danny, right?” He said sarcastically, before untangling himself from you, standing up and stomping into the room. “YAH, OPPA, I’M SORRY! WHAT DID I DO?” You asked, running after him into the room.

Sandeul

Sandeul paced your apartment, up and down, up and down, left and right, up and down, worrying. It was nearly 12 in the morning and still, you weren’t home, it worried your boyfriend to no end. You were an extremely naive person and tended to trust in everyone - generally you wouldn’t do well on the streets late at night. To top it off, you weren’t answering your phone and he didn’t know where you had gone off to. He could only pace and worry as he waited up for you to come home, hopefully in one piece.

At around 12:16am, he heard keys jingling in the door and shot up from the couch to unlock the door for you. You had barely gotten a foot into the threshold when Sandeul screeched. “YAH. _______. YOU COME IN HERE RIGHT NOW, YOU BAD GIRL.” You took an involuntary step back at his volume and then rushed in to clamp a hand over his loudspeaker of a mouth. “Oppa, are you crazy? You’ll wake my neighbours!” You scolded. Sandeul pulled your hand away and shook your shoulders. “What are you thinking coming home so late at night?! Where were you?? What were you doing out?! Do you even own a cellphone??!” He bombarded you with non-stop questions, glaring at you with thunder and lightning in his eyes.

Gongchan

You let out an annoyed sigh as the B1A4 members trooped into the dorm one by one looking downcast and trodden. Your frown deepened when the last member, Gongchan, your boyfriend, walked into the dorm, closing the door behind him. “What are you guys doing, practising so hard? You’re all going to get sick!” You tutted, pulling out plates of food from the microwave and setting them before the sullen boys. You pulled at your boyfriend to sit and eat. “Gongchan ah, you look horrible!” you commented, touching his cheek. He jerked from your hand and looked irritated.

He pushed away the plate and stood up. “Stop being so noisy, aish, my head hurts,” he complained, pushing away his chair and heading for his room. “Hey, yah! You can’t skip your meals!” You called after him. Gongchan turned around. “Stop babying me! You’re my girlfriend, not my mother!” He half-yelled. The members all sat there between you and him, silent, unsure of what to do. Their maknae usually never flared up. “I’m your girlfriend, which is why I care about your health. Someone has to, Gongchan,” you said calmly. “You’re just having a bad day, now come here and eat your dinner and go to sleep,” you instructed, tugging him back to seat.