As I hear Seok Woo approach us, I stick my leg out and search for the power cable. With my toes I pull the cable hastily. Everything goes dark.
I hear Seok Woo search for the power cable and he finally manages to plug everything.
As the lights turn on, he widens his eyes and asks, "Taetae hyung, what on earth is that?"
Chae glares at me. When the lights went out, I grabbed Chae's shirt from the floor and wore it. It's a little tight but the color suits me.
"Why are you wearing noona's shirt and noona why are you wearing hyung's shirt?" Seok Woo asks for the millionth time.
As the tv automatically switches on, it plays this one song super loudly.
Sweet baby, our sex has meaning
Know this time you'll stay 'til the morning
....
We're drinkin' the finest label
Dirty dancing on top of the table
Chae runs and grabs the remote and switches it off. Of course, she loves 'let me' by Zayn.
"Actually, your sister kept telling she's not small so, I suggested we umm... exchange our shirts and check who is smaller," I reply.
Chae facepalms and Seok Woo mouths 'that totally makes sense'. Not my fault I couldn't come up with a better excuse. But anyways, I had a good time.
(the next day)
I take my phone out and text Chae.
me:where are you?
Chae:at home... duh
me:what are you doing?
Chae: texting you... duh
me:what are you gonna do? and S.T.O.B using 'duh'
Chae:eat you
me:😳😏 that's a good idea. I'll be there in ten minutes
Chae:WHAT NO! THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT! I WANTED TO ASK- eat, what about you?
me: calm ur shiz.
Chae:shut up 😳
I smile at her stupid mistake and almost bang my head against the door. I walk to the parking lot with a wide grin.
Before I could knock on the door, I hear Seok Woo scream. I enter the passcode and enter with a worried look. I see Chae sitting on the floor with her face buried in her hands.
Seok Woo looked disturbed and Han Gyeol was sitting on the couch with a silly smile.
I walk to Seok Woo and enquire about what had happened. He tries convincing me that nothing happened and tells me to leave. Chae raises her head to see me. I notice her tear-stained cheeks and her wet t-shirt; she had cried.
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