Who You Gonna Call? | K.Sn

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A loud thud came from the floor above us, making my chin lift from my palm and look over towards Sunoo, who was in the midst of cleaning up the cutting boards out in the slim kitchen.

"You heard that too, right?" I questioned as Sunoo glanced up towards the ceiling before letting his eyes land back on me once again, looking through the small window that was between the kitchen and the front counter.

"Who's up there?" he questioned in confusion and I shrugged before lifting myself up to sit on the front counter of the small shaggy restaurant.

"I don't know," I shrugged, "dad said he had rented it out to keep the business going... probably some small business."

"Sounds more like a whole fitness going on up there," Sunoo remarked and I snickered as he walked out to the front of the restaurant, where I was.

He untied his apron and hung it up on the small hook beside the entrance to the kitchen. Calmly Sunoo walked up and leaned his hands on each side of me.

"Well hello there handsome," I let out a small laugh as another thud came from up above.

"You wanna go up and check what it is, or are we gonna go out to the back and take our lunch break?" Sunoo questioned and I immediately bit down on my bottom lip excitedly, "you're kidding me."

"Oh come on! I'm just curious!" I immediately defended, "you can go out and have your lunch break and I'll go and complain to the troublemakers upstairs."

"What if it's dangerous?" Sunoo questioned and a small smirk grew on my face as I hopped down on the floor, forcing Sunoo to suddenly look down at me instead.

"Then I guess you better come. My oh my, prince in shining armour," I dramatically commented, only earning a small snort from Sunoo as he rolled his eyes, "now come on or I'm abandoning you in the fridge."

As I walked towards the staircase out in the back Sunoo yelled something after me, complaining about how disgusting the industrial fridge was compared to the freezer. I only let out a small laugh in return and rushed up to the top of the stairs with Sunoo right behind me.

"LUCAS!"

I stopped dead in my tracks at the sound of a girl's loud yelling and a door in front of me immediately busting open to a boy with wild curly hair stumbled out and almost had fallen into me, had Sunoo not reacted quick and pulled me backwards, into his chest on a lower step.

"Well you know what Penelope? That wouldn't have happened if you don't hit me!" the boy in front of us retorted and rushed back into the room once again.

I quickly followed after and stopped in the doorway, earning a small complain from Sunoo behind me.

"Oh you've got to be kidding me," I let out a small laugh in disbelief as I saw the logo hanging inside the room, along with the equipment. The three people in the room quickly turning to me.

"That's not Kiara," a smaller girl commented, earning a hit from the curly haired boy.

"Shut up Pene," the boy hissed before turning to me, "what are you two doing here?"

"Checking who the hell is scaring away our costumers," I sassed back glancing at the three, "as far as I see it's soe curly haired dude nannying two kids."

"I'll have you know, I'm 13," the girl retorted as she snapped her finger.

"A child," I persisted to her, "now tell me... are you some sickening Ghostbuster fans, who had nowhere to put their replicas and fan goods."

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