The Secrets of the Circus Drafts

Therapist Kanye is in session!! (an Old Draft written by Lloyd)

Sun sat in his designated hotel room, face in his hands and shaking his head over and over, trying his best not to kick himself in the shin for being so stupid. It's all my fault, he repeated in his mind. This shouldn't have happened if I haven't insulted Yong so hard! I didn't even know! Oh my God, I'm such an idiot... Sun groaned in his mind, actually groaning and flopping on his bed. I'm such an idiot...

"Bro?" He heard a vibrant and feminine voice from his doorway. Looking up, he saw the familiar face of his sister peeking into his room with two small cups of caramel pudding.

"Hey, Kanye..." He replied, not moving. "I'm such an idiot... I insulted Yong! I actually made him cry!!" Sun seemed to throw a mini tantrum right there. Kanye invited herself in his room and closed the door, plopping herself down next to Sun and passing him a cup of pudding. He took it gratefully and sat up, spooning the custard in his mouth before cringing. "Eugh, so sweet. Did Caster make this?"

Kanye hummed in response. "He promised me flan." She then proceeded to dump the contents in her cup inside her mouth. "Need to talk about it?" She then asked, mouth full of flan.

Sun made a childish groan and flopped back on the bed, but careful not to spill his cup of custard. "I insulted Yong early during the prank wars, then I said some really bad things to him, and I thought he was pretending, 'cause, you know, 'devil-angel' stuff? Then today I realised that he actually took it seriously! I didn't mean all of it, I panicked because I joined Caster's side and was supposed to be pranking Yong and-- UGH!" Sun rambled like he was at some girl's party.

Kanye did not look at her brother, instead she was staring at the door. "Why not you talk to him?"

"What?" Sun sat up and stared at Kanye like she just said something extremely weird.

Kanye turned back to Sun and gave him a shrug. "Talk to him? I mean talking things out is the first steps of any relationship so-"

"ME AND YONG ARE NOT IN A RELATIONSHIP!" Sun shouted, his cheeks turning a bright red. He huffed and stared into his cup of flan, eyes locked as if he was having a staring contest with the shiny caramel sauce sitting on top of the flan cup.

"Yong probably will appreciate it," Kanye continued, swinging her legs in a childish manner.

"You do it." Sun countered.

Kanye smirked. "Sorry, who was the one who insulted him? I have bad memory." She heard an audible groan from Sun before continuing, her point made. "Yong actually is into you too, believe it or not. That's probably why he's so hurt or something."

"Good point..." Sun got up and gave the cup of flan to Kanye. "I'll go talk to him now, thanks for the pep talk!"

With that, Sun speed walked out of the hotel room and quickly made his way to Yong's room, his stomach making flips. Kanye was left sitting there on his bed, with the extra cup of flan in her hand. Grinning to herself, she dumped Sun's flan cup into her mouth and ate it happily, before following her brother to Yong's room holding two empty flan cups.