Catch Me (P.Sh) [Sequel]

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"Nooooona!" a scream rang throughout the dorm, making me let out a small laugh as I walked down to the kitchen where Jungwon had yelled from.

"What?" I questioned with a laugh as he turned around in his chair and looked at me with a small pout on his face, "why the pout?"

"I don't understand," he complained and tapped his pen on the papers in front of him, "help me please."

"Depends..." I trailed off.

"It's English," he stated and I immediately, "I know better than asking you for help with maths," he let out a small laugh.

"Watch it or I'm not helping," I warned as I sat down beside him, "so... what is it that's the problem?" I questioned him and he just gestured to the whole paper, "the whole thing?" I arched a brow at him and he just nodded at me, "have you tried and read it through with what you have to do?"

"I mean... no... but..." he trailed off as he looked down at the paper.

"Try and read it through first," I stated and he hesitantly nodded before frowning down at his paper as his eyes scanned each word.

"Ah, how convenient," Sunoo stated as he entered the kitchen and marched over towards the fridge and opened it.

"Are you supposed to be eating right now?" I frowned at him.

"Nope," he shook his head and ran a hand through his hair, "but I'm craving these cakes I bought the other day," he excused and pulled out a box, "which means I'm gonna pack it out as if I was going to eat it and you'll eat it," he proudly stated, "because you have to gain and I have to lose."

"Can't you give it to Heeseung? I ate half an hour ago," I excused making Sunoo just stare at me before taking a deep breath.

"Sunghoon-ah!" he screamed out making fast footsteps approach the kitchen.

"Are you speaking informally to me?" Sunghoon questioned as he stepped into the kitchen and crossed his arms as he eyed Sunoo.

"Yes," Sunoo stated before gesturing to me, "I was gonna prepare Hana here a small cake, but she tells me to give it to Heeseung hyung because she just ate."

"I'm just full," I excused with a small shrug as Jungwon tapped my arm.

"I read it now," he stated and I hummed, "what's a genetive?"

"Ah... it's the grammatics behind addressing someone's possession," I explained and he hesitantly nodded at me.

"Can you give an example?" he questioned and I hummed before looking around.

"We agree that those cakes belong to Sunoo, right?" I pointed to the cakes Sunoo had found and Jungwon immediately nodded, "so if we were to address them we would say they're Sunoo's cakes. So we put an apostrophe and an 's' on the end of whoever owns something. If the owner of something ends on an 's' sound we just put an apostrophe."

"Ah..." he hesitantly nodded at me.

"Understand?" I questioned.

"I think so," he nodded.

"Try and use what I just told you and I'll look it over when you've finished," I tapped the paper and he just nodded before looking down at the paper once more.

"Hana, catch," Sunoo called out and threw a cake towards me, making me immediately reach out and catch it before it would stain the table.

"Ew... it's sticky," I scrunched up my nose and quickly rushed to place it back on the plate Sunoo had gotten out as he just brightly laughed at me, "why would you throw it at me?" I complained and went to wash my hands by the sink, using the soap that stood beside the faucet, "honestly so disgusting. Now you have my handprint all over your cake."

"It's your cake," Sunoo clarified making me just hum as I turned off the water.

I froze in my tracks as I felt a weird sensation on the back of my hands, especially around my knuckles. I hadn't even gotten to dry my hands off yet. I quickly looked around and my eyes fell on the soap by the sink.

"That's a new one, isn't it?" I questioned and pointed to the soap.

"Jay hyung bought a new one the other day, because we finished the last one up when we washed the dishes," Jungwon nodded as he looked over at me.

"Bloody idiot," I muttered and quickly grabbed onto the soap bottle and read on the back of it as I just felt the sensation on the back of my hands intensify.

"Woah... your hands," Sunoo commented as I placed the soap back.

"I know, I know. It burns," I hissed as I tripped back and forth on my feet as my hands just began burning hotter and hotter as they got redder and redder, especially the knuckles.

"You allergic to soap or something?" Jungwon questioned as Sunghoon grabbed the soap.

"It's parfume," Sunghoon quickly stated and I just hummed.

"Okay... okay... lets wash your hands again... or dry them off? Should we dry them off?" Sunoo questioned as he eagerly looked around at the two other boys, "help me here!"

"Don't you dare dry them off," I warned Sunoo and he immediately shut his mouth, "I need... uh... god what is it called in Korean?"

"You need what?" Jungwon questioned.

"Something frozen," I stated and Sunoo immediately lit up.

"Frozen," he proudly stated before rushing to the freezer and opened it.

"Impressive what a Disney movie can do," Jungwon commented as Sunoo grabbed a bag of frozen vegetables as I dabbed the water off my hands.

"Does... does it hurt?" Sunghoon spoke up.

"Like hell," I hummed as Sunoo grabbed a cloth, which he wrapped the bag in before handing it to me, "thank you," I muttered and quickly placed it on top of my hand before sliding the other under it as well.

"I have something," Sunghoon realized with a small gasp before rushing off.

"Is it better? Does it feel better?" Sunoo questioned and I just hummed, the cold bag immediately calming down the burning feeling that was in my hands.

"What is it with Jay and having parfume in literally anything?" I sighed making Jungwon let out a small laugh.

"I'll pass on the message," he assured me.

"What do you mean I hurt Hana? I didn't even touch her!" Jay exclaimed as running footsteps neared the kitchen, "how can I hurt someone without even touching them?"

"With words," Sunoo shrugged.

"Did I say anything hurtful to you Hana?" Jay questioned as Sunghoon rushed into the kitchen and Jay just stopped in the door to the kitchen.

"No," I shook my head at him, "but you should not be buying soap."

"Why? What's wrong with the one I bought?" he questioned in confusion.

"Noona's allergic to parfumes," Jungwon calmly replied and tapped his pen against his cheek.

"Oh..." Jay trailed off, "how bad?"

"It's burning," I shrugged, "I'll survive."

"Can I try something?" Sunghoon spoke up and looked up from what he was holding in his hand, "I have this creme that should be soothe aches and pains," he spoke up and held up the small tube, "no parfume. Do you think it'll work?"

"I don't know," I shrugged and he waved for me to follow after him. 

I hesitantly grabbed the icepack on my hands and followed after Sunghoon out in the living room, where he sat on one of the couches and patted for me to sit across from him. Which I did.