Cookies

He takes a look at my story.
He stares at the screen for a moment, occasionally squinting.

"Wow~ A love story??
How nice~"
I giggle at his cuteness.
"Why? You wish for a love life like that?"
"Anii~" He shook his head while talking.
He's really cute.
"Wow~ Min Ah. You're good at this!"
I shook my head.
"I was just bored so I decided to make that."
"You should finish it! But what is the name of the Main characters?"
His question made me think as well.
Who was I thinking about when I wrote about these two?
Are they someone I know?
Someone I like?
I guess I'll find someone else to fill the main characters as time goes.
Maybe Woohyun!! MY biassssssss
Sungjong and I walked, hand-in-hand to the 'living room' and lied down on the floor.
I sprawled my body all over the floor while thinking about what I would write about them next.
I was just staring at the ceiling yet I don't see the ceiling at all.
Many thoughts are processing in my head and I keep choosing what next event would happen in the story.
I decide to take a short break from my thinking.
I just lie down while Sungjong, who is sitting above my head, is playing with my hair.
I yawn and covered my mouth.
I look up at Sungjong then he smiles at me.
"Yah! L!" I hear a voice, coming from the kitchen.
I look up and see Sungyeol just shouting and fighting with L.
He was holding a mug.
But I guess he didn't see me.
Since he tripped on me and almost spilled his drink.

*Sungyeol's POV*

He doesn't get it at all! I already told him--
"Aish!" I trip on something and stumble forward.
"Wah! What was that?! I almost spilled my coffee!"
I look down, in front of me to see what I tripped on.
I look down on the floor and see Min Ah just lying on the floor.
"Ahhh...." I realize I tripped on her foot.
I take a sip on my coffee and sat down next to Min Ah.
"L! Come here."

*Min Ah's POV*

L comes out of his room and stares at Sungyeol.
Giving him an are-you-ing-kidding-me look.
Then he rolls his eyes and walks toward Sungyeol, remembering to carefully walk over my feet.
I smile at him as he glances at me when he stepped over me. I look back up at Sungjong who is now playing with the ends of my hair.
"Sungjong-ah. I'm hungry~" I said in a voice that is telling him to 'get me food'
"But we just ate!
He whined continuously playing with my hair.
"But I'm hungry~!" I try again since he seems to be lazy enough to care.
He hesitates and bit his lip.
"O-okay but...." I don't like the sound of that.....
"B-but what?" I look at him with worry in my eyes.
"But you have to help me!" He said confidently.
I dropped my mouth and stared at him in disbelief.
"BUT--" I look up at him.
He shook his head and placed a finger on my lips.
"Aish!!" I say as I ruffle my hair in frustration as I sat up.
"Tell me what will we make first" I demanded.
"Cookies!" I looked at him and just stared at him for a while.
"OMG Sungjong. Cookies? Can you be more childish?
COOKIES?! OMG Seriously." I bark at him as he looks at me with his big, innocent eyes.
"Oh. So you're going to just stare at me like that?"
"W-what do you mean?"
"OMG Sungjong. Stop acting all innocent" I said as I rolled my eyes and stood up.
"Why are you so snappy and mean?!" He whined as he slowly stood up.
"Why are you so childish and bad at acting cute?" I shot back and glared at him.
I look down on the floor and glared at the two who started staring at the two of us.
I sighed fixed my shirt and started thinking about the ingredients.
"I want Chocolate Chip Cookies!" Sungyeol cheered as he lifted his mug of coffee.
"Just go drink your Americano." Sungjong snapped back.
"Why is everybody so mean?" He mumbled and pouted then started sipping his coffee.
I sigh for quite a while and put my hands on waist.
I nod at myself as I remember the recipe for cookies.
"Alright. Alright. I'm sorry, ok?" I held up my hands meaning no harm and saying 'I go in Peace, OK?'
They look at me for a second and slowly went back to what they were doing..
"Chocolate Chip Cookies then?" I smile and went to the kitchen with Sungjong following behind.
I look for an apron and started searching through the cabinets, shelves, and drawers.

"Okay, Sungjong" I look at him while he starts to wear his apron.
I knew he was staring at me while I was looking for ingredients, that's why he was only wearing his apron now.
Seriously. What's wrong with a girl cooking?
I grab his wrist and dragged him with me to the counter.
"So this is what I found." I pointed to the ingredients I carefully searched for.
There was a half-filled pack of flour, sugar, and a piece of butter that was obviously used for pancakes.
Wow. Pancakes. Butter. Koreans. Seriously?
"U-uh. Sungjong-ah. You guys eat pancakes?"
He nods and looks at me after analyzing the ingredients.
"It's delicious you know?"
"Yeah. I know." I mumble to myself hoping he wouldn't hear it.
He looks at me and I nod at him and looked down.

I sigh and looked back up to him.
"Ughh." I think for a moment.
Chocolate Chips, flour, sugar, butter, tray.
I ran to our room and went to look for a paper and a pen.
"Hmm" I think for a moment what else should we buy.
I lifted the pen up to my lips and looked up.
I didn't mind my eyes focused at the ceiling since I was caught up in my thoughts.
Wait. Who will pay for these? I don't have korean money right now.
I search through my pockets and check for money.
I dig in my hands into my pockets and took it out.
Aish! This is Peso!! How can I buy with this?!
I sigh and look at Sungjong, who just entered because I bet he was slowly taking his time to walk to the room, with pleading eyes.
He looked worriedly back at me.
I bet he knows I want him to do something he'll regret.
I smirk and step closer.
"Sungjong oppa~" I try saying cutely.
Oh my god. I feel like puking at myself.
I look up to him since I am the smallest girl in the world.
"Can you lend me some....."
He looks down, VERY WORRIEDLY at me.
His eyes just shout 'WHAT???'
I look down at his wide chest.
LOL OMG WAIT. WIDE. LMFAO
I rest a palm on it and looked back up at him with BEGGING eyes.
"Money" I whisper.
I don't even know what he would react right now.
So I waited and stared at his face.
He slowly nods and backs away without taking his eyes off of me.
I stare at him and tilt my head to the side.
Then he sprinted off to his room.
"WTF?" I say as I strain my face.

I was tired the whole day.
My god. This day has dragged on WAY too long.
But I will have my sweet slumber.
I fall back on the bed and just sighed out all the fatigue.
If only it was that easy.
I sigh again and rub my eyes.
I took off my glasses and just looked at them.
Carefully observing every little detail, every little curve and scratch.
I sigh and put them aside.
I rub my temples and think for a second.
I can't believe I'm here. Right now.
I grin widely.
I got in Woollim Entertainment.
Now, I have to work hard and earn the money and help my family.
I can finally help my family after all the troubles I gave them.
I want to thank them.
I want to do my best to show everyone what I can do and I want to work hard for my family.
I want to earn the money so that I can help them.
We know that what my dad earns is not enough.....
I close my eyes shut and wondered what the feeling of standing on stage felt like.

*Sunggyu's POV*

Ahhh. I feel nice and clean.
I wipe my face with the towel resting on my shoulders as I step out of the bathroom.
The door next to me, Hoya's room, shut close.
What the heck?!
What's wrong with that person?!
Aish. My good mood is destroyed.
I look around and spot Sungyeol drinking from his mug and L sitting next to him.
I straighten up my shirt and walked past the two.
I headed to our room and wanted to get to sleep right away.
I sigh and walked slowly.
As I enter the room I was tired enough to sleepwalk my way to the bed and fell back on it.
I sigh as I let my body rest on the soft, fluffy mattress
"Ahhh.... I want a snack" I told myself.
I looked up the ceiling and turned to face the wall.
I hugged my knees and wrapped myself with a blanket.
I'm too lazy to move. Maybe I should get Sungjong to do it for me.
I stood up and walked to the door.
But before I could, I stepped on a soft, something that I can't even explain what it feels like.
Then I hear a muffled scream.
I think I stepped on someone's hair.
Well most probably, Min Ah's hair, since no one else has long hair here.
I squatted down to look at whose hair I really stepped on.
"Mianhae"
I held out a hand and suggested her to take it.
I pulled her up as she took my hand.
"Uhh... Why are you wearing an apron?"
She giggles.
"Me and Sungjong were going to cook."
"Cook? Sungjong" I shook my head for a moment thinking 'I don't think this is good.....'
"I'd better call Woohyun" I walked to the door.
Before I could leave the room she shot me a question
"Why?" I gave her a puzzled expression.
I shook it away and explained briefly.
"He can cook." I say, simply and went out to look for Sungjong and Woohyun.
I catch a glimpse of her shaking her head side-to-side vigorously before I exit the room.

*Sungjong's POV*

I sighed and thought to myself.
'I was saving up to buy that teddy bear because my other one broke.'
I look at my money in my wallet.
"I guess its fine since it's for her. It's only one time. One time."
I slowly stood up and hid my wallet in my pocket.
I reach for the doorknob.
But before I could twist it, the door opened.
"Oh, Hoya-hyung!"
He raised his hand up and looked around the messy room.
"Hyung will you help me buy stuff?"
"What stuff?" He said then he walked to his bed and sat on the purple covers.
"Ingredients. For chocolate chip cookies."
"Cookies? I want cookies!! Who will cook? Woohyun?"
"Min Ah, I think"
He looked like he thought for a while.
"Arasso. Let's go."
"Let's buy at the big supermarket because there are a lot of things here."
"You have a list?"
I nod and head out the door.
Hyung follows behind me.
"We'll just buy some stuff at the big market. We'll come back soon."
I said to no one in particular but said it loud enough for everyone to hear.
I stepped out of the dorm and jogged down the stairs.
I looked back up at Hoya hyung who was closing the door, making sure it's closed properly.
I wait for him to get down the steps.