Chapter 35:

SOYOU'S POV

Rainbows and unicorns.

Is that what teenage sugar-high girls are suppose to see when they feel all bubbly inside? 

I see them.

Strangely enough I do, they float upon the clear cloudless skies above us. They appear around him whenever I turn my head to his direction. They're just there in their sparkling girly glory, now it just makes me think what the heck is happening to me.

His now dark burgundy hair was side swept into a large fringe just above his forever small yet charming eyes.

We'll drive for let's say about 30 minutes towards the heart of the city; I took the time to watch the landscape pass us by, the buildings fly as I got merely a glimpse of them. Inside the car was silent; except for the soft melody coming from the radio which Sunggyu decided to put on. But other than that everything was peaceful. 

I smiled inwardly to myself at how this is, at this time of the day I would most probably find myself with Sungyeol, in his car arguing about something completely irrelevant to what we were previously talking about. But now I'm here with his brother, enjoying the most relaxing silence. I caught a glimpse of his soft smile when the music changed to a certain piano melody. Being quick to speak, I asked him,

"Oppa, sing a song for me?" he looked at me briefly before returning his gaze upon the road with a gentle smile.

"Why?" scoffing a bit, probably wondering where the strange request came from all of a sudden. You see, I miss being sung to too. Ever since I heard Daehyun's voice again. My mind couldn't help but wander off to the times where we'd sing our youngest to sleep and sometimes, he would sing me to sing, that is if he didn't fall asleep first.

"C'mon? It won't be so bad, just a little song?" I pleaded putting on my signature puppy eyes that used to get my siblings to do anything for me, although I rarely used it, I still knew that it is one of the greater weapons in my arsenal. Looking over at his now softened and relaxed features, he sighed before changing the melody into something more familiar.

"But you're singing it with me.." he glanced at me nervously and clear his throat. I grinned and nodded mutely to his request.

Listen here.  (Imagine Soyou singing the girl's parts ^^ a/n: Myungthoo *^*)

We both ended the song with small visible smiles on our faces, and I couldn't help but admire his. The way his small pinkish lips curled up at the corners revealing a set of perfect white glistening rows of (probably) cavity-free teeth. Taken aback by his voice I just sat there looking at his face, which probably made him feel a tad uncomfortable. Staring is rude, right?

So I quickly snapped the head the other way which then caused me to hit it directly on the seatbelt holder (a/n: can't describe it, but the thing above/next to the passenger's seat XD but that thing), Sunggyu whipped his head towards me and momentarily lost his focus on the road.
 

"Ahh!" I pointed forward watching the vehicle we were currently in swerve left then right abruptly the moment had control and laid hands on the steering wheel once again. The car evened out on the road and regained its position on the lanes, with two very shocked people inside.

"Yah! Oppa, pay attention to the road!" I commanded, very visibly shocked. I mean, who wouldn't be, we we were seconds away from being one with the large truck on the neighboring lane.

"I'm sorry! Geez, are you alright?!" 

"Yes! Yes, I'm fine! Look at the road!" I commanded, snapping him out of his worry. Oh boy.


DAEHYUN'S POV

"WHY ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE?!"

"WHERE'S SOYOU?!"

*BOOM*

"GET OUT OF HERE!"

"GIVE HER BACK!"

*SLAM*

"NO, GO AWAY!"

"NOT UNTIL SHE'S HERE!"

*WHACK*

I guess moving the broom wildly and out of aim must not be the right technique to successfully hit a bastard. But who cares? I've got all day to get the job done and I plan on taking my sweet time in catching and hopefully physically injuring the guy.

I lost count on which room we ran into this time, only did I notice that we miraculously haven't broken, ripped or shattered anything in his rather grand abode. I grabbed a -what a think is a vase- and chucked it over at him, which he avoided and wailed at but I heard no broken porcelain or glass but caught a glance of 3 or 4 maids stacked in a pile with one of their limbs managing to catch the thrown object.

Not bad.

"Yahh!!! Come here!" I screamed, my accent probably making itself oh-so-obvoius to anyone who managed to overhear.

"What do you want from me?!" the guy with the long legs screamed out and ducked another un-identified priceless object that was chucked his way.
 

"You're Sungyeol right?!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Just say you are!" Chuck. Throw. Fling.

Wow, these maids should get paid more.

"I will if you stop trying to kill me!" he told me whining and stomping on the current floor we were in and stared at me, awaiting my reply.

I stopped a few meters away from him and panted heavily, I don't even know how long we've been at this, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't long enough, since he could still stand... and so could I.

"I won't promise that I won't but tell me where she is and I'll let you live.... for the mean time" I threatened and saw him visibly relax and rest on his knees while wheezing for air.I too let my guard down a bit and rested my hands on my knees still watching his every move.

"Geez, dude. What's your probl—"

"-You."

"Okay... Wrong question.."

"I just want Soyou back." My glare at him intensified as I felt him react particulary at the mention of her name.

"What is she to you?!" he bursted standing up and facing me, although he was still a couple of meters away.

"She's my—"

"How do you know where I live?!" he took a step closer. Man, this guy's really trying me. I smirked inwardly and straightened up whilst watching him approach my with what I see is a tad bit of anger and jealously in his eyes.

"... You're Daehyun?" I grinned at the mention on my name, call me crazy but right now I'm feeling pretty good at being this badass.

"And you're Sungyeol." I saw his eyes change expressions from hesitant to confident. Geez, what is this guy trying to prove. How can he be someone that Soyou was with? 

"I know who you are..." he narrowed his eyes and stared right into mine. Or rather glared.

"Then there's no need for introductions." I swinged my makeshift bat around and pounded in onto my palm.

"I guess not." Well this is going to be interesting, both of us each gripped our weapons and launched at each other with rather manly war cries.

BORA'S POV

"Yah! Howon~ah! Wait for me!" I called out, pouting and waving my hand in the air as I finally caught his attention. He smiled at me, 'oh his smile'  I thought as he casually walked towards me and entwined our fingers together in a lock that we both thought at the time was enternal and infinite.

"I'm here now." he grinned and lead me to the all familiar halls of our high school. 

We smiled at each other with love sick grins and looked back at the classrooms and rooms we used to be in. Both feeling slightly nostalgic at how we all grew up so fast. Future heirs and heiresses studied and played in these very corridors, they were raised to uphold their family status and bring their name to even more glory. Now it was up to them to decided whether they shall do just that or disgrace themselves and their families.

"I wanna take you somewhere tonight.." I heard an all too familiar whisper from behind me and smiled softly to myself.

"You remembered?" I raised a questioning eyebrow at the rebellious purple haired sports god beside me.

"... sure?" he squeaked right before I playfully slapped his arm over and over again which caused him to burst out in laughter.

"You're such a bad boyfriend, you know that?" I pouted, untangling our fingers and stomping off in the opposite direction.

Like I always did.

And like always he would chase after me, calling my name, pulling me back, and on rare occasions hugging me from the back.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Ok?" he laughed out holding me in his embrace.

"I won't forgive you this time!" I joked cutely and pouted at him. He looked at me warmly before leaning in and capturing my lips in a sweet kiss.

... to be continued ...

/yes, I troll/