Fight or Not?
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** Yoona pov**
I was now running down the street hoping to find a good place to hide. I don't want to fight with him. Why? First time I got into a fight with Woohyun it ended with... a....... KISS!
Yes one tiny little kiss, but it was still my first kiss! And it didn't stop there, no no. He couldn't stop touching me. I swear that we were laying on the floor in one hour before even somebody could find us. And that kind of happened ever time we see each other.
It always starts with a fight, and end with something long from that. If there is someone I really is scared of, than that's him! Everyone else, sure I can handle them but not him.
The others are already in a fight somewhere near here and I can't do anything but run. How much I wish I could kick him... Wait, maybe I can! If I am really smart now I can do something of damage and run all the way to the other side of the world. I turned left and saw that it was a dead end. Ironic, I know!
I slowly turned around to see him standing there with a smirk.
Oh how I wish I could slap it of his face. But no, for that I need something sharper like a... Knife. "Yah! Do you maybe have a knife?" That sounds so pathetic. I know he has one. He freaking stole my last one! It was a new one with Block B standing on it. I really liked that one. I dont know why he would walk around with that. Only a idiot would do that.
"No. And how many times must I tell you to call me oppa?!" He kind of remind me of Zico. Wich means, not good. I sighed and walked towards him. His smirk got bigger. Oh boy, this is going to be so much fun. Hope you heard the ironic in that.
"Oppa~ can I get my knife back..." Puppy eyes and you can get anything. He got something from his pocket and I reached out. I tock the thing in his hand and looked at it.
This . He gave me his old one. I took it and opened it before throwing it at his face. Mwahahaha how does that feel?! In your face! His cheek started to bleed. He touched his cheek and saw the blood on his hand. Before he could get to me I kicked him on his private area. I ran out to the big road and decided to turn right.
I didn't look back. How could I? I got a freaking retard behind me!
After a little while I could hear some shouts and I'm pretty sure I heard someone screaming something like,"You destroyed my game! I will kill you!" and other things. That's for sure is P.O. I smiled and ran there. When I turned the conner I could see our maknae sitting on Infinite's maknae, Sungjong.
I sighed and walked to them. Sungjong looked pretty much unconscious. I tapped P.O on his shoulder and asked if he was done. He looked up at me before smiling and standing up. He rubbed his back head. "Maybe a little too much?" he said and looked at me.
I was about to answer but t
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