Precious - SeongSang

21

"HWA!"

"What?!" Covering my eyes from the bright light from Hongjoong opening the curtains.

"You are coming with me to the store." He began to walk out of the room. "Call San and Mingi too. Jongie and I talked and we know exactly what decorations we want."

I groaned and fell back. "Can't I just sleep in for another hour?"

"No, because we got a lot of shit to buy." He pulled on my legs and dragged me off the bed.

"Holy shit. When the hell did you get strong enough to do that?" I stared at him.

"Being an idol has its perks but hurry your ass and get up."

I rolled my eyes as he left. Getting up and grabbing my clothes to shower and change really quickly.

Getting out, I got a call from Yeosang. Putting it on speaker.

"What's up Yeosang?" I dried my hair.

"Bored. You busy today? Wanna hang out?"

"I would love to but Hongjoong is dragging me to go shopping with him."

"Oh ok." He sounded so sad.

"I'm pretty sure he would love your help though."

"Huh?"

"HWA! MINGI'S HERE!" Hongjoong opened the door.

"I didn't even call him."

"I forgot I called him last night. So hurry the hell..." "Can Yeosang come and help?"

"Oh yeah. Ofcourse. I need all the help because that damn anniversary needs to be perfect."

I laughed.

Quickly leaving and jumping down the stairs and jumping into Mingi's car. "Hurry your ass over to Yeosang's house." I point at nothing but to make a point.

"Yeosangie?!" San grabbed and shook me.

Hongjoong got in the front. "Yeah, he wanted to hang out with Seonghwa."

"Can we bring Woo too then? They don't live far from each other."

"Sure. But if I catch you guys fucking in the aisle at the store again you guys are never going anywhere with me again." Hongjoong glared.

"Wait what?" Mingi and I looked at San.

"Long story. Now drive Minki." San shook his seat.

Quickly picking up Yeosang and Wooyoung and then going to the first store.

"We should have brought Yu Yu and Jongie too." Wooyoung said as he grabbed Yeosang's hand. "It would have been so much fun."

"Yeah, but Jongho is doing his practice." Hongjoong dragged us all inside.

"Oh, what was he going into again?" San asked.

"Music."

"Couldn't he have just come to our company?" Mingi asked.

"Yeah, but he wanted to learn some things before going straight into a company." Hongjoong looked at some cloth. Finding a white and light blue-purple cloth. "Perfect." He smiled.

"Alice blue?" San asked

"No, that's Languid Lavender." Mingi said.

"Ok. You're both wrong. It's periwinkle." Hongjoong glared. "If you're going to say shit, get it right."

"I don't think that's..." Wooyoung was going to say something but kept quiet when Hongjoong glared at him. He put his hands up. "You are right. Totally correct. Im dumb and need to learn colors."

Hongjoong went back to the cloth. Going to ask a worker for anything else that is like it. He got excited when the worker told him they had table and chair cloths that are matching sets. Getting even more excited when I found bouquets of the same colors and Yeosang found some ribbons.

"I'm so happy we were able to get all the decorations there." Hongjoong got in the car. "We need to rent a truck so we can put all the decorations in there when they arrive."

"Yes, we know." Mingi groaned.

"And then we need a tarp so they don't get dirty. We need to buy all the utensils now."

"Oh oh oh. I know a great place for that stuff!" Wooyoung shook Hongjoong's seat.

"Why?"

"Because my aunt had dragged me along one time because of her wedding that did end up getting canceled because everyone found out her ex was cheating." Wooyoung sat back down. We all looked at him. "She is not an alcoholic I swear."

Going to the shop he told us about. Wooyoung dragged Hongjoong to the aisle where he knew he had seen the stuff before.

"Ooh thank God." He was going to give Wooyoung a hug but then took a step away. "You're a lifesaver but I'm not going to give you a hug."

"You almost did."

Hongjoong got all the stuff he needed and we left. It was thankfully quick and uneventful.

"I'm so excited about how the cake is going to look like." Wooyoung looked at Yeosang. "I bet it's going to look so pretty."

"Yeah. I guess." Yeosang giggled.

Hongjoong then screamed. Scarring everyone in the car.

"Hongjoong! Don't yell, please!" Mingi took multiple deep breaths.

Everyone pulled on the seat belts to make sure it's locked.

"I forgot about the catering. I forgot about the cake." Hongjoong slouched in the seat. "He is going to kill me. He isn't going to want to marry me..."

"MARRY?" Everyone shouted.

"Oh. Im not going to propose during the anniversary. That would be crazy."

Everyone calmed down.

"But we still need the cake and catering." He covered his face. "I'm so dead. I'm so dead."

"We can always book the stuff now." I said. "There is this cake shop near here that should do custom stuff." I looked around.

"Over there!" Yeosang pointed to the other side of the street.

"Why do you guys know this?" Mingi asked.

"We have our fun." I said.

"Seonghwa took me there once for our second date. The bread they made was delicious." Yeosang smiled. I facepalmed.

"Date?" Wooyoung asked.

"I'll explain later."

"You better. I need to know the gossip."

Getting to the bakery Hongjoong jumped out of the car before we were at a full stop. Yeosang crawled out of the window and followed after him.

Mingi stopped and turned the car off. "Dudes couldn't even wait until I turned the car off."

"Hongjoong's life is on the line." San laughed.

Getting out and going inside. Yeosang had a tray of bread. He smiled as he went to pay for them. Everyone went to see what Hongjoong was doing but I went with Yeosang.

"You're getting all this?" I picked it up. He nodded.

"I got to stock up. I want to leave some at yours. If that's ok."

"Of course." I smiled at him.

He smiled back as he placed the tray on the counter. The cashier just stared as he put the total in. He got the bags and waddled over to where Hongjoong was.

Hongjoong had basically sketched out what exactly he wanted for the cake. Getting a yes he was happy he wasn't going to get stabbed. This year at least.

"Everything better get here quickly because I swear if it gets here late." Hongjoong groaned.

"It's fine. It's not like you have control over the shipping. Jongho will understand." I helped Yeosang into the car and placed the bag on his lap.

"I was supposed to get this stuff last week."

"Oh yeah, you're dead for sure." San laughed.