“Can we stop now hyung?”

“No.”

“But I’m tired of dragging you in circles.”

“No.”

“That doesn’t make any sense pabo.”

“You don’t make any sense!”

“Aishhh.  You’re such a kid.”

“I know.”

I didn’t even try to respond to that.

“I’m tired Kibummie.”

“That’s my line you pabo!”

We skated hand in hand towards the gate thing that we entered from.  Hand in hand?  Why were we still holding hands?

“Hyung.  Can you let go of my hand?”

“Why?”

“What do you mean why?!”

“What if I fall again?” he said, eyebrows furrowing and cheeks puffed out.

I sighed.

“Alright.  I’ll make a deal with you.”

He focused his gaze on me.  “What deal?”

“If you can skate from here to the exit WITHOUT my help, I’ll buy you chicken whenever you want but only for a month.”

He eyed me cautiously.

“…Deal!”

“Alright then!  Be careful now!”

Wah.  Jinki hyung is so gullible.  Mianhe Jinki hyung~  But you’ve just been tricked!  I smiled deviously as I turned around and skated towards the gate.

“Ready?” I yelled to him.  I spotted some fangirls fangirling in the corner of my eye.  At least I think they were fangirls.  I swear their cameras were going to explode judging by the nonstop sparks of the cameras’ flash.  Maybe they were taking pictures of someone else?  I doubt it.  I mean it’s me we’re talking about here!  Kekeke.  Just kidding!  Halfway…

“Kibummie!!!”

Oh .

“HYUNG!”
 

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 Oh my God.  Oh my God.  OH .

“Hyung!  Hyung!  Aishh.”

“Grrraooo?”

“Don't even try aegyo with me right now you hopeless pabo.  Gimme your hand.”  I have to admit, though it is truely mind boggling, his growl noise was cute.  Wahh.  I'm weird.

“I accidently slipped…  Go easy on me will you…”

“I shouldn’t have left you by yourself.  You and your sangtae.  Bad combination.”

“But I’m ok!  Really!!”

“If you’re ok then I’m sane.  Give me your hand.”

He reached out to me.  But when our hands came in contact, I felt him cringe a little.  God.  I'm such a horrible person.  Just leaving him like that.  Gah.  How can he still be so cheerful?  If I was Jinki hyung, I would've attacked myself.  

"Did you fall on your hand?"

"No."

"Does it hurt?"

"Nooo!"

"Pabo.  I'm worried."

"It's only a small scratch yeobo.  Don't worry.  I'm not a little kid."

He grabbed my hand tighter.

"See?  I'm strong!  No need to worry!"

Jinki hyung.  That's not too convincing.

"Well then.  You got me worked up for no reason!  Let's go home already!  You're too slow~!"

"I know!  Stop scolding me meanie."

"They don't call me the mom of SHINee for no reason hyung!"
 

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I sighed softly.  The train was gradually slowing down.  Not too surprised that Jinki hyung passed out next to me and not to surprised that another steel pole woke me up from my sleep.  Note to self Kim Kibum.  Stay far away from steel poles.  They're deadly and they will attack.

I nudged Jinki hyung.  

"Heyy.  We're back."

"Nmm.  Give me two more minutes jebal."

I checked my phone.  9:59.  

"It's late hyungggg.  Hurry up.  I'm tired."

"Yeobo~"

I am tired of having to resort to this.

"Fine.  I guess I won't buy you chicken as a thank you for today."

"OK.  OK OK OK OK OK.  I'm coming."

Works all the time.  Kibum-10000000000000000 gajillion.  Jinki hyung-0.  

We got off the train and walked out of the station and into the streets in no time, Jinki hyung trudging about like a zombie on sleeping pills.

"Ahhhh!  Fresh Seoul oxygen!"

"You're so weird hyung!" I bursted out in laughter. 

"Nuh uh!  Shut up!  Being normal is overrated so ha!  I win!"

What would I ever do without this boy?

Without?

Yes.  Without Jinki hyung.

"Hey.  I have a question."

"What?" I replied.

"How is your cheek?"

"Huh?"

"Your cheek how is it?"

Wow.  I had totally forgotten.

"It doesn't hurt anymore.  I kinda forgot about it.  Oh my God.  Am I losing my memories!?"

"NOOOOO!" he cried in agony while trying to stifle his laughter.

"Wait wait wait.  Who are you ahjussi?"

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING AN AHJUSSI!?!?"

"Shhhhh!  What if people are sleeping?!"

"Oh yeah.  Rightttt."

"But who are you again ahjussi?"

"Five seconds."

"Huh?  What was that ahjussi?  Can you repeat what you just said?"

"Five seconds to run before this ahjussi attacks."

"Stop joking hyung," I teased.

"One."

Oh .  He wasn't kidding was he.

"Two."

"Hey now.  Let's say we have a truce."

"Five."

"CHEATER!  You didn't even count correctly!"

"Nobody said I had to count correctly!"

"Stop running at me!  It's creepy ahjussi!"

"I told you I was going to attack didn't I?  You've been warned!"

I began to run too.  Like for serious run.  Mad dog style!  Did I lose-  WHAT THE HELL?!!?  HOW IS HE CATCHING UP TO ME?  Old my ! 

Another note to self.  GET IN SHAPE.  After running for a bit, the mad dog in me became an sluggish turtle.  Is that bad?

"Yahh!  Truce truce truce!!!  I can't run anymore!" I called behind me."

"Ke.  Too bad."

WHAT THE HELL!??!?!

My legs were giving out.  How far have we been running?  Are we home yet?  Oh I know!  A distraction!

"Hyung hyung!" I panted.

"Oh?  Are you giving up already?  I could do this all day!"

I screeched to a halt and turned to face him.

"LOOK OVER THERE!"

"Nice try my Kibummie.  But I am not a pabo!"

"FREE CHICKEN!"

"OHMIGOD WHERE!?!?!?"

"No where," I snickered silently.  Distraction.  Success.  Proceed with escape.

"YOU'RE HORRIBLE.  Using the sacred name of chicken like that!"

"Mianhe!  Desperate times call for desperate measures!" I screamed, completely forgetting what I said earlier about people sleeping and being quiet.  But I think I lost him.  Kim Kibum-WIN.

"YOU.  IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT."

What?  Who is that?"

"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT.  IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT."

I heard a piercing cry.  And I felt a very nostalgic sting on my left cheek.  Like the pain from "his" punch was reviving.  I've lost all the warmth from Jinki hyung's touch.  This single thought, for some strange reason, erupted in my mind and I became really.  Mad.  Explanation?  I have none.  But what I realized was.  It was her.  Shin Se Kyung.  
 

Jinki hyung.  Save me...  Save me.

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Grrrr~!  ;)  Listening to the Gazette.  And I feel like jamming.  But it's like one in the morning right now.  D;  And I've realized that I used the word "attack" a lot in this chapter.  I wonder why...  o .o?  Just to make it clear, I'm not an insane person.  xD  I don't attack people...  If you were wondering...  Well.  I do wish to attack Yoseob sometimes.  LOL.  And huggle him to death.  * ^ *  He's so cute....  CANNOT RESIST!  <3333333  You know what.  I'd attack and huggle ALL the B2ST members.  They're all adorbs...  Now I'm just rambling...  Baha!  I hope you like the chapter...!!!  <3

-The not insane...Mamii?