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edited: 07/08/17

[KJI]

     Sunday night

     "Kyungie! Come back here you little owl!" he's running like a wild deer because he just got out of the tub. He really hates having his daily shower. Oh man, his bathrobe is about to fall off while I'm chasing him down with this hair comb in my hand.

      "Got cha!" I wrapped my arms around him and tackled him down. "Mwahaha!" I hysterically laughed that made him punch my face.

     "There you go." I released him from my grasp but to my surprise, he clung to me like a koala. Hmm, just like a baby's scent. "Nini, I'm hungry." he whined, batting his eyelashes.

      "Oh! Hello there, Hungry. I'm Starving." I teased and I received an uppercut. Hoo, such a violent love we have.

     "Sit back and behave, okay? I'll cook something for you." I squished his cheeks before heading to the kitchen. It's almost midnight and here I am, about to cook hotdog with eggs; his favorite.

      I took out some eggs and an 8 inch hotdog from my pants, lololol kidding.

      I started to fry when someone knocked on the door. Fucking hell? I almost lost my shit.

     "Kyungie, open the door!" I shouted. I heard Kyungies footsteps heading to the living room and my blood ran cold when the thought of a murderer might be the one knocking on the other side of the door.  Turning off the stove, I ran to where Kyungie wa standing.

        Fuck, I'm so fucking careless. What the hell am I going to do if Kyungie was kidnapped?

     "Kyungie!"

        He quickly turned to look at me, revealing the person he's talking to.

      "Onew-sshi?"

      What is this guy doing here?

     "I came here to warn you that she's back." What? Back?

     "Who's back?"

     "SHINee's back." he whispered, "No, I mean she's back!" he warned, patting my shoulder. "Be careful. You don't want to see yourself crying blood." he smiled, looking at me. Woah, talk about being creepy. What does he mean by that? Tsk, what Onew-ssi has said is bothering me. Maybe I should ask for Chanyeol hyung's help tomorrow.

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      The empty seat is now occupied by Chanyeol hyung. He looks dead ass tired, Bacon peeping from the pocket of his bag.

     "Hyung, there's something bothering me." I started, slumping on my desk.

     "What is it?" Chanyeol hyung yawned, Bacon climbing onto his lap, sitting comfortably.

      Wait, should I even tell this to hyung? But if I don't, I might go berserk from overthinking useless things. I tend to do that a lot.  "Remember Onew-ssi who owns the pet store near my house?"

     Chanyeol hyung looks curious as he put his hand on his chin while listening to me. He nodded, "Well, yeah."

     "Last night, he told me something about 'she's back' thing." I murmured, playing with my fingers. Shit, I'm trembling. Who is she and why is she back? What does she plan to do?

     He doesn't seem to understand to I tried to explain what happened last night.

     "Ah, maybe someone from your past is coming back. You know, randomly showing up from out of the blue to ruin your life."