I Just Wanna

Chapter 1

A light colored hand slammed onto a bedside table for the third time. The hand found its target, yet again, and pressed the button to snooze the dreaded machine. A low groan erupted from the owner of the hand when the apartment doorbell rang again. The hand retreated back into the darkness of a pile of blankets, where the rest of the body was.

"Aj! I know you're in there! Now you're really late, you idiot!" a voice called from the front door of the apartment. A few seconds of silence caused the figure in bed, Aj, to quickly fall back asleep, ignoring the urgency of the voice. Outside of the apartment, a frustrated grunt could be heard from a black haired diva as he bent down quickly and searched for an outstretched brick.

After a few frustrating seconds of looking, the brick was spotted and pulled out of its normal place. Behind the brick was a key in which the black haired diva used to unlock the door and, after replacing where the key and brick were, he rushed into Aj's apartment to rip the warm and soft blankets off of the blonde.

"Ah! Dammit Key..." a low voice erupted from the drowsy blonde.

"Put on a shirt, brush your teeth, and get your music stuff. You're late." The diva erupted. He rushed to the draped windows and threw open the blinds, letting piercing light into the sluggish blonde's brown eyes.

"Aish..." he grumbled, slowly, but surely, moving his legs over the bed.

"I've been slamming at your door for..." Key checked his watch. "A solid four minutes and thirty eight seconds." Aj lazily rolled his eyes as he sat up.

"Please don't tell me you woke me up so I'm not 'a solid four minutes and whatever seconds' late for work." He grumbled. He yawned widely and stretched his arms and torso. Key waited patiently, ready to see the blonde's reaction.

"No. I went to work first and it wasn't until Mr. Lee wanted a meeting that I noticed you were gone."

This got the blonde's attention. His eyes suddenly became alert.

"What time was the meeting, Key?" he asked, furrowing his brows.

"Twelve thirty."

"Key!" Aj burst into action, jumping onto his drawers and pulling whatever piece of matching clothing he could find and, in the process, dumping clothes on the floor.

Key held out a bag he had been holding which Aj failed to notice.

"Sulli had to stay at work, since she's Mr. Lee's secretary, but she gave me clothes for you to wear." The diva said. Aj grabbed the bag immediately.

"Why do I have to wear them? Are they some kind of uniform or something?" Aj asked. Key shook his head.

"She got them just so you can hurry up and not throw your clothes everywhere in search of clean ones." The black haired male stated in an as-a-matter-of-fact way. "Similar to what you're doing now."

Aj shook his head, but smiled despite himself.

"She's such a life saver. I don't know what I'd do without her." He said, pulling up some long khaki pants.

"And I'm not?" Key stated, staring at the blonde as he buttoned his baby blue button-up shirt. Aj glanced up and smiled.

"Of course you are bro." he stopped buttoning his shirt and ran to the drawers to pick up his glasses and his backpack.

"Stop." Key said as he furrowed his eyebrows. He stepped closer to the blonde and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Put on a white shirt under this then leave it unbuttoned. Pull up your sleeves too." He commanded. "I'm not walking out of here with you looking like that."