"hyunjin stop!" i yell as the boy repeatedly hits me with one of the lee's throw pillows. "no! you deserve it!" he says as he continues to beat me with the soft matter. "why?! because i said your hair looks absolutely stupid?!" i ask him trying to kick him to get him to stop.
i can barely hear chan telling him to stop over him yelling and continuing to violently swing the pillow at me. "i'm not going to lie to you!" i continue to shout over the chaos.
chan finally pulls the boy away and forces him to stop. my chest quickly rises and falls as my lungs take in the oxygen it was desperate to get while the boy beat it out of me. "you're an ass!" i say kicking hyunjin in the leg as he plops his butt down onto felix's couch a foot away from me. "so are you!" he throws the pillow at me one last time.
i look at my arm that's now as red as a tomato. "tired of this abusive friendship" i shake my head, lightly sighing. i take my hand and gently rub it over the warm spot. "i cannot believe that i just almost witnessed a murder" seungmin says, still frozen in the doorway, shocked with the events that had just happened. i don't know why he's really as shocked as he is, this constant bickering and physical fighting has been going for years now. everyone was used to it. they just had to break it up after a while, more because they were afraid that i'd actually flip out and kill hyunjin.
which, could definitely happen.
"she told me my hair looks stupid in the ponytail!" hyunjin huffs, throwing himself farther into the couch. "it does, i'm not gonna lie to you!"
"well the person writing the letters likes it so, your opinion doesn't matter!" if only he knew. "you can just say ara likes it," jeongin says munching on a strawberry, "it's obvious she's the one that's writing them."
"i agree but at the same time i dont" felix takes a bite out of a peeled banana and it takes me back to the time when we were all sitting in the kitchen in my home and he decided to eat a banana, peel still on, because he saw it on the internet somewhere and thought it would be fun to try it except the banana wasn't washed and most likely was riddled with dirt and other foreign objects.
he didn't eat bananas for awhile after that.
"why don't you agree?" jisung asks. him and minho sit on the floor together, playing some video game on the television, they had paused it when hyunjin and i started our rumble. i think jisung pulled his phone out to record it.
