Surprise
Please Choose MeI wake up in Nichkhun’s arms and stay there for a few minutes. I think to myself last night was fun.
That’s all I can say. “Good Morning Sunshine.” I rest my head on his chest and feel Nichkhun’s body vibrate
when he talks. I look up and smile back at him, “Good Morning Nichkhun.” He kisses me on the forehead
lightly. I get up from bed and put on my slippers. “Yah, where are you going?” He smirks, “I’m going to go get
breakfast ready for everyone.” I open the door when I hear someone running. I turn around to see Nichkhun
lift me up and put me over his shoulder. “Then, I’m coming with you too then.” I laugh and yelp as he carries
me through the bedrooms and down the stairs. When we get to the last step, Nichkhun jokingly decides to
drop me. “NICHKHUN, STOP IT!” He laughs while putting me on the ground safely. He grabs me and hugs me
so tight that I can’t feel anything, “Oppa! Stop it!” I struggle getting out of his arms. “Adaso, Adaso. “ He lets go
and I punch his stomach softly.
I call him names and go to the kitchen. “Lucy, I’m sorry ok? I was joking around.” I stand there stiffly
and look for the eggs and vegetables; I nod and just let it slide. “It’s fine Nichkhun.” I start cracking eggs when I
feel someone grab my waist and put their head on my shoulder. “You’re mad aren’t you? I’m really sorry Lu. I
thought you could take a joke.” I start to crack the eggs while Nichkhun holds me. “I’m not mad; it’s just that
you’re really strong and I couldn’t breathe.” He laughs and I smile broadly at him. “So, what are you going to
cook for everyone?” I look around, “Well I was thinking you could help me.” I look at him to see him already
grabbing more stuff out of the fridge. I laugh at him with his cute face expression looking at me.
We cook omelets, kimchee fried rice, Korean beef, and homemade orange juice since the managers
and the PD will be joining with us too, we decide to cook a TON of dishes. I hear MinJun and Wooyoung come
into the kitchen. “Whoa, you both did all of this?” Wooyoung looks at us with amazement. We both nod, “Yeah,
we did. Are you jealous of us?” Nichkhun puts an arm around me and smiles broadly at me. I smile at him too
and look at MinJun; he glares at Nichkhun then me. I turn around to continue cooking while we all talk about
how fun the movies going to be. Wooyoung sighs, “Yeah but it that I don-“We hear a scream in the air, I
look upstairs.
“LUCY UNNI! LUCY UNNI! Amanda’s having a seizure!” My eyes widen and I run upstairs to Taec and
Manda’s room. I see Taecyeon holding her close, “Lucy, I don’t know what happened, we were just cuddling
after waking up and she just started shaking.” I go to Amanda’s bag and look for her medicine. I stick a needle
in her arm and she starts to cough. “Hey! Hey, Amanda, look at me. Look at me, take a deep breath.” I say
calmly while taking deep breaths in with her. Everyone looks around confused, “Wha-what just happened?” I
look around and see everyone staring at both of us, “Well, Amanda has this disorder where she something
triggers inside her brain and makes her have seizures. And since I’ve been with her for such a long time, I’m
the only one that knows how to put the medicine in her. “
They all nod like they would understand, “Whoa, what happened?” Amanda says in English while
slowly getting up. I reply back in English, “You had a moment, again.” Daisy scolds us in English, “Yah! If you
guys speak English, we don’t understand anything you guys are saying and we would like to know what you
guys are talking about.” We both look at her with apologetic eyes when we nod understandingly. When I get
back to the kitchen the food is still there and warm. I set out the plates for everyone while they sit down at the
table. “Here, I’ll help you.” Nichkhun comes around the corner with an apron on now. I can’t help but laugh at
him, “What are you wearing?” He looks down and starts waving it around, “What? Are you jealous of my dress?”
He starts to twirl around like a ballerina. I roll my eyes and get back to getting the bowls for everyone while he
goes and sits down in his dress.
I hear footsteps coming into the kitchen and at the corner of my eye, I see MinJun leaning against the
counter while looking at me. I look at him and smile, “Hi, did you sleep well?” MinJun glares at me for a moment
and starts to talk in a rough tone, “Cut the crap Lucy.” My eyes widen when he says that. “WH-what are you
talking about? What crap do I need to cut?” He sighs and crosses his arms and imitates Nichkhun and I. “Oh,
Lucy and I do this TOGETHER. Lucy and I do that TOGETHER. Nichkhun and I do EVERYTHING TOGETHER. We
ALWAYS have to sit by one another.” After imitating us, he glares fiercely at me. I stop putting rice in the bowls
and slam my hands on the counter. “GOSH DAMMIT MINJUN. Are you jealous of what Nichkhun and I have done
together? Or that I’m starting to fall in love with him instead?” MinJun just keeps on glaring and doesn’t say
anything. I continue on, “Well guess what MINJUN? You had your chance. And NOW, that’s long gone. There’s
nothing else I want to say to you.” I grab the rest of the rice bowls and carry them to the table.
When I get to the table, everyone stares at me silently. I smile like nothing happened and set the bowls
down. “If you’ll excuse me, I am going to go get some fresh air, please go ahead and eat.” I fake smile at them
and walk out of the house. I hear someone call my name but I don’t turn around. I run faster and feel hot tears
stream down my face mixed with the rain. Gosh, why does MinJun care so much for me now? He never cared
about me before. When I reach a brick wall I lean against it and slowly sit on the ground and cry my heart out
while having so many thoughts and flashbacks coming back to me. I hear footsteps come towards me again,
then that person comes to sit by me. He pants roughly and quietly speaks, “I’m sorry, I really am.” I look at the
person sitting next to me; I put my head on his shoulder while he puts his arms around me. We sit like that in
the rain for a while; I sob and speak quietly also, “it’s okay. . . .MinJun.”
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