HanEul stretched her body as she walked over to the balcony doors. Stepping out into the crisp autumn air was her daily routine to remind herself of the days left.
"One more day," She whispered to herself. A chirping bird caught her eye, and she just smiled at it.
"One more day, and I can finally hear his husky voice," She joked, making her voice deep like his.
"I promise, I'll return. We just need to have a break, especially with what's going on lately," He stated, not daring to look into her teary eyes. Her hands balled into fists and raised to his chest. Repeatedly, she kept on hitting his chest again, and again, and again.
"You idiot, you better come back."
"Omo, I forgot the strawberries!" HanEul squeaked, running to get dressed quickly. She hopped out of the front door, tying the laces to her tattered converse.
"HanEul, now that I'm an idol, I can provide more for you! What do you want? Shoes, dresses, you name it, I'll get it!" He exclaimed, making HanEul shake her head.
"I only want this idiot infront of me," She replied, pulling the taller male into a hug. They both smiled in eachother's embrace.
"Thank you aunty!" The excited girl shouted from across the street, making the older woman blush. Running back home, she thought of her plans. But, her thought train broke down, when she saw her front door open.
"Hello...?" She called out into the now dark house. She figured she needed to be like those girls in horror movies, who always call out into the house idiotically.
"Boo." HanEul jumped and screamed when the husky voice rang in her ear. She heard a deep chuckle, as someone's arms wrapped around her waist.
"Pyo JiHoon!" She screeched, kicking back into the male's shin. He bent down, carressing his poor shin.
"Yah, I came home expecting a huge welcome, but this is what I get," He moaned at HanEul back, blowing repeatedly on the war wound.
"Well, should've thought of that before you came breaking into my house!" She scolded the blonde boy, pulling at his now sore ear.
"Sorry honey," He apoligized, his head low. HanEul shook her head and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Now, let's celebrate you coming back!"
"Now, pour in the milk," HanEul instructed P.O, reading from the small magazine cutting.
"What do you think you're doing?" HanEul asked the red handed boy, as he tried licking the spoon.
"I-I want-wanted to taste it?" He stuttered, slyly licking the small trickle of cake mixture sliding down his pinky finger. HanEul shook her head, and wiped some cake mixture onto P.O's face.
"Taste that, punk."
"Oh, it is on." P.O grabbed the whisk and turned it on, causing all of the batter to splatter over HanEul ... and himself.
"You should've thought through that plan a bit better dearie," HanEul teased, licking her sugar coated fingers. P.O suddenly grabbed her hand.
"I've got a better idea." He left virtually no space between their faces, with HanEul's pinky finger wedged between their noses.
"H-Hey, g-get off," HanEul stuttered, blushing at how close he was to her. P.O grinned and sneakily licked her pinky finger.
"YoYoYo, Zico is in the house!" A voice sang throughout the house, making P.O stumble backwards.
"Why does your brother always interfere?" P.O muttered, running his fingers through his hair. HanEul chuckled, watching him trying to get the batter out of his hair, by running more batter into his hair?
"Where is my lil s- OH MY GOD! WOO HANEUL! CLEAN UP THIS CAKEY MESS!" Zico screamed, his eyes popping out of their sockets.
"I guess we've got to clean up now," HanEul muttered, reaching for the cleaning drawers.
"Hey, why aren't you welcoming your brother?" P.O mischeviously hinted, nudging her ribs. HanEul smirked and swivelled around on her heel, slightly slipping on the batter.
"Oh Zico, welcome home brother dear," HanEul teased, stretching her arms out for a hug.
"Oh shoot," Zico slowly backed away.
SMASH!
"LOL!" P.O spelt out, laughing hysterically. Zico had somehow gotten his foot stuck in the bowl and slipped, landing on his butt and covered in cake mess.
"This has got to be, one of the best welcomings I have ever received," Zico muttered sarcastically, HanEul just grinned at her boyfriend and brother. All of them were now covered from head to toe, in cake mess.
