Kimchi, Dumplings, and Chinese Takeout
This is Why I Don't Fall in LoveHe nodded as he held me, both of us sobbing. If it hadn't been for Key and Jonghyun dragging Taemin away and Onew and Minho holding me down t keep from chasing after them, we would have been there all day. As the boys were getting on the plane, they waved to us one more time. Taemin blew me a kiss, then they boarded. We decided to get some food. Onew suggested we eat before we get on the plane. Minho and I agreed.
We rode the elevator to the second floor food court. We drifted apart to buy what we wanted to eat. Onew craved some kimchi. Minho munched on some dumplings. I settled on some Chinese takeout. We ate in silence until Onew broke it.
"Sora you know we're doing this because we care about you right?" He asked me after seeing my still tear streaked face.
"I'm fine." I told him. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him nudge Minho for some help.
"Sora it's gonna be fun trust me. Onew's beach house is huge. Jeju is beautiful. We're gonna have a lot of fun. Where do you wanna go first?" He asked me obviously trying to cheer me up.
I looked up and gave him a weak smile. "Can we go to the beach?" I asked.
"Absolutely!" Onew said. Suddenly both of them leaned close to me.
"So we heard you have a great bod...." Minho started.
"But we'll be the judge of that." Onew finshed. I laughed at their gossip stances. Minho leaning forward resting his chin on both hands while Onew leaned on both elbows close to us. I saw them share a smile at their accomplishment of cheering me up.
"Flight 143 to Jeju is now boarding."
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