Precious - SeongSang

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"Don't place it there!" Hongjoong sighed. He pulled on his hair. I grabbed his hands and placed them down on his side. I patted his head. Placing my chin on the top of his head.

"Calm down."

"This needs to be perfect." He slumped.

"They will get it right..." I let out a deep breath when they ran into a wall. "...eventually."

"I will kill them if they can't get this right. I swear." I nodded.

"I know." I took him into the house. Getting shivers up my spine. God I hate his parent's house. "How about you go get the cake and I stay here and get the decorations done." He looked stressed.

"Seonghwa."

"Yes?"

"I swear if I come back and this isn't done..." "I know. I know. Jongho is going to be here too. He is also going to help with the decorations. Yunho and Yeosang will help you with the cake. When Jongho gets here and almost murders Mingi and San, I'll help the caterers with the catering."

He turned around and stared at me. "Fine. Yunho, Yeosang, let's go." He took his wallet. Yunho quickly followed him out the door. Yeosang gave me a kiss before leaving.

Closing the door I quickly turned to Wooyoung who was doing the balloons. "Stop inhaling the helium!" I took the balloon out of his mouth.

"But it's so funny hearing my voice like this." He laughed.

"Damn witch. Just finish the balloons." He nodded as he continued to laugh.

I walked outside and San was chasing Mingi. "Can you both not?!" I grabbed San as he tried to run past me. "Hongjoong is out getting the damn cake. Get your damn ass back to putting the tables and chairs where he wants them. Please. Jongho is going to get here in half an hour. You don't want both of them to be mad."

"Fine." They pouted.

"Seongie!" I heard Wooyoung whine.

I sighed. "Just go finish setting up." I pushed them. Going inside and seeing Wooyoung somehow wrapped up in string. "How the fuck?"

"I don't know." He whined. He tried to reach for the scissors but he only fell over. He whined again.

This kid I swear. I grabbed the scissors and cut him free. Hearing crashing. I ran back outside. How the hell did so much happen since Hongjoong left? "YOU BROKE A WINDOW?!"

"WE'RE SORRY!"

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I took my phone out. Calling Hongjoong. How can things go downhill so quickly?!

"What is it, Seonghwa? Did something happen?!"

I stared at San and Mingi. They were begging me not to say anything. "Yeah. Um... Do your parents have any spare windows?"

"WHAT?!"

"Uh yeah. I was helping Wooyoung get out of some string that he had somehow got himself tied in. San and Mingi then broke a window...."

"You know what. We don't have time for that. Cover it with something. Make sure they are there when I get back because I'm going to murder them."

"We'll pay for the window replacement!" San said.

"And therapy!" Mingi cried.

He ended the call. "Break anything else and you're literally dead. Seriously stop messing around."

"Seongie!" I groaned when I heard Wooyoung again.

"You know what... San, go help Wooyoung, Mingi put everything where it needs to be. I'll clean up the damn glass."

I went inside and pushed San towards Wooyoung. Grabbing the broom and dustpan. Going to clean up the glass. Making sure to get all of it. Looking into the room. It was his father's office.

"Hell nah, I ain't going in there." I threw the glass away. Putting the dust pan and broom back. Going outside and helping Mingi.

"Hwa!" "Seongie!" San and Wooyoung whined. 

I'm going to kill myself.

I walked back inside and they were both tied up in the string. They were clearly making out. They both just smiled.

"I'm so going to..." The front door opened. Jongho came in. "Oh you're here thank fuck."

"What happened to them?" He pointed at the two on the floor.

"They were making out when they were supposed to be doing the balloons. Hongjoong is out with Yunho and Yeosang getting the cake. The catering is going to be here in half an hour and we still don't have everything in the back set up because San and Mingi decided to be idiots and break a window."

Jongho took in a deep breath. He held it and then let it go. a couple seconds later "Ok. Is the glass cleaned up?" I nodded. "Good." He took the scissors and cut the other two free. He pulled San up and pushed him away.

"Jongho, you stay here with Wooyoung, I'll help outside." He nodded. "Maybe things with actually be set up by the time Hongjoong gets back." I smacked the back of San's head as I pushed him to the back.

After an hour we were able to get everything set up. Hongjoong had come back. Yunho and Yeosang set up the cake on the table.

I helped the caterers in the house.

Grabbing all the plates and utensils. Taking everything out and putting them on the counters.

"The party starts in less than half an hour!" Hongjoong yelled.

Yeosang came into the kitchen to help me.

"Is everything outside set up?" I asked him. He nodded. Putting some of the decorations up in the kitchen. "Nothing's broken again right?" He shook his head.

"Wait again?" I just smiled at him and patted his head.

I opened the packs of soda and beers that we definitely shouldn't have. Putting them all in the ice chests. Pouring the ice in.

"Are people allowed in the pool?" San asked.

"Pool? What pool?" Hongjoong asked.

San dragged us all outside and opened some doors next to his dad's office it was an indoor pool.

"How did I not know about this? I lived here for half my life!" Hongjoong pouted. "I guess I should tell other people then." He took his phone out and went to go text everyone.

"Everything is set up. Now what?" San asked.

"We have about half an hour left right?" Jongho asked. I nodded. "Um. I don't know. Just relax I guess. I'll go help Hongjoong." He went over to him.

We all fell on the couch. Taking some sodas out and drinking it.

"Do we have any..." San started.

"No we do not." I answered

"I think we should go and buy some then..."

We all stayed quiet.

"What is everyone's sizes." Yunho asked.

We told him out sizes and he left with Mingi. Yeosang and I didn't want to go int the pool so we didn't tell him.

"You don't want to get into the pool?" I asked Yeosang. He shook his head.

 "I would rather read." He flipped a page of his book. "You're not going in either."

"I just don't want to. Not in the mood for it." He nodded. He looked really into it the book. I laid my head down his shoulder so I can read too. Pretty interesting stuff he is reading.