Precious - SeongSang

9

He went home the next day but he didn't wait for me to wake up, but he left a little note again. Sorry, I had to leave early again. I had forgotten I was going with my friend. Putting his little Hehetmon at the bottom.

I was fine with it, but now I was bored again. However, my planned boring afternoon was canceled because Hoongjoong dragged me out of the house since "it was his day off" when I know full well he has a song he needs to finish.

"Come on, Hwa. Have some fun." He pulled me into the mall that I had robbed a while ago with Yeosang.

"I do... at night." He look at me with a disgusted face. "Not like... You little dirty-minded minion."

"Minion?!"

"Yeah, minion." I pushed him away. He punched my arm. I grabbed his hair.

"NOT THE HAIR!" He tried to pull away. "Stop pulling!"

"Im not doing anything but holding your hair, you're the one hurting yourself." Letting his hair go and smacking him. He rubbed his head as he glared at me.

Almost falling when Mingi jumped me. Hongjoong and San fell on the floor. "Yay, we are all together again!" Mingi squeezed me. I tried to get out of his death grip.

"I haven't seen you since you ran into me that night." He then whispered to me. "You know..." He looked around. "...On your little run." I shoved him away. "Oh come on, Hwa." I rolled my eyes. Looking over at San trying to suffocate Hongjoong.

"San get off of him, he's turning blue." I pulled him off. Hongjoong took in a deep breath as he started to cough.

"Oh, sorry." San laughed as he patted him on the back.

Mingi grabbed Hongjoong and me. Head locking us as he pulled us. "So what are we going to do?"

"Hopefully be free from your demonic grip." Hongjoong bit him. Shoving us both away, Mingi held his arm.

"So what are we actually going to do?" San asked.

"Ooo, can we go shopping? I want to get this one leather jacket." Hongjoong did a mini clap.

"I got that for you already and you're not getting it until your birthday." He groaned.

"Fine, I want to change my hair."

"Again?" San groaned. "Actually wait no, I want to also." He grabbed Hongjoong and Mingi who then grabbed me. Walking quickly turned into jogging then running and then a full-on sprint.

Pushing people out of the way, Mingi had to pick up Hongjoong because he kept tripping. I was getting dragged at that point.

Getting to the hairdresser, I was dropped onto the floor and so was Hongjoong. Mingi was trying to catch his breath. San was jumping up and down in line.

"Dying my hair and being even more fabulous was not worth that." Hongjoong sat up and rubbed his back. "And don't drop me! Now my back hurts!" He whined.

San rolled his eyes. "You're acting like it hurts more than when Jongho blows your back out."

Hongjoong's face turned red. "SHUT THE HELL UP! We are switches and you know it!"

"My point still stands!" San stuck his tongue out.

Getting up, I dusted myself off. Hongjoong doing the same. They quickly went in.

Looking around a bit to see what I might want for next time, my eyes landed on Yeosang on the other side. He was with someone but I couldn't see them. Even seeing the way he giggles I can hear it from memory.

"Hwa! You going to dye your hair?" Hongjoong pulled me into the salon.

"Oh um. No."

"Hair cut?" He stood on his tippy toes and ruffled my hair. "You need one, your hair is so long."

"I guess a haircut is fine." I kept my eyes on Yeosang. As he walked out of the store he stole something from the store, but nobody noticed.

Sighing, I was then dragged into one of the seats. The hairstylist took out scissors, a comb, and hair clippers. My heart sank. She got started on my hair.

"Hwa relax. I told her what to do for you." Hongjoong said as he sat down. Another hair stylist started to put bleach on one side of his head.

"That's what I'm afraid of."

After I was done. I actually really like it. I stared in the mirror for a while. Hongjoong didn't fuck me over. Holy shit.

"See. I wouldn't do you dirty." Hongjoong smirked at me.

"Shut up foil head." I turned to him.

He rolled his eyes. San and Mingi walked over. San got red highlights and Mingi dyed the tips of his hair.

"We look, smegsy." They both posed.

Hongjoong gagged.

"Surprised you out of all of us have a gag reflex." Mingi whined after he got punched.

"Shut the hell up. Like you don't pleasure Yunho." He crossed his arms.

"We haven't done anything yet." Mingi covered his face.

"It's ok Mingi." San hugged him. "Don't mind the angry minion." Mingi nodded.

We waited another fifteen minutes for Hongjoong. And when he was done he did multiple poses until we dragged him out of the salon.

Paying and leaving. Getting out there was no sign of Yeosang. I just ignored the feeling of being disappointed when not seeing him when I got out.

"Can we go eat? I haven't eaten." San asked. "Ooo, actually let's get some of them wanna be pretzels." He ran off.

"He needs to calm down."

"Well, I need to take a piss." I said. "You guys go buy whatever you guys are going to buy." I waved to them as I walked to the bathrooms.

Getting there I ran into Yeosang. He quickly apologized. He looked up at me and then smiled. "Hey, Seongie."

"Hey. I saw what you did earlier."

"Oh, that. It's nothing." He giggled. He pulled me down the hall and opened up the janitor's closet. Leaving the light off. He pulled me down and kissed me.

I don't know why we are being so secretive with this but I don't care right now.

Wrapping my arms around his waist and bringing him as close as possible.

We made you for a while. So long Hongjoong had called me.

"What?" I took my phone out and answered the call. Kissing down Yeosang's neck. Pulling his collar down to lick and suck on his collarbones. Yeosang had covered his mouth.

"Dude, where the fuck are you?"

"He is taking a shit, chill."

"You know he doesn't... Stop hitting me."

"Then stop being stupid... Hwa! Get your ass back here!"

He ended the call. I just continued to kiss Yeosang. He uncovered his mouth and then let out a low moan.

"Seonghwa."

"Yeosang." We caught our breaths as we just stared at each other. "I think we should go back." He whined as he laid his head down on my shoulder. He shook his head. "We will see each other tomorrow." I patted his head.

He nodded. But still pouted. I quickly gave him a kiss and led him out. Waving to him as he walked back to wherever his friend is. Then realizing how much I really needed to pee.

The whole day was boring after that. I didn't see him again. He might have left or I was too busy being bullied by the others or too busy babysitting them to notice him.

Pisses me off that for some reason we have just decided to only meet at night and keep our wannabe relationship a secret.

But it's whatever, as long as he and I do whatever we want.