"PLEASE TAKE CARE OF US!"
"...Uh, what?"
ASDFGHJKL - Probably the appropriate term to describe a certain raven haired girl's current feels; not the typical giddy fangirl-ish 'oppa-made-my-ovaries-go-bye-bye' squeal but the 'holy-friggin-bananas-what -shizznit-is-this?!' type. Moments ago, Amber Josephine Liu was merrily prancing around the tropical island which happened to be her vacation spot, nothing but the sand between her toes and the comfort of the local's delicacies (a.k.a HOTT ASS MEN SOUTH KOREA HAS DEPRIVED HER FROM). The highly anticipated vacation-slash-escape from 'crazytown' Lee Sooman painstakingly promised finally came true, and she was more than ecstatic to get away from all the madness and nonstop whirlwind of activities. Needless to say, the excitement coursing through veins could no longer be contained as she was nowhere to be found the moment the CEO dismissed the meeting.
A nagging throb immediately brought her back to her current situation. She did recall thoughtlessly consuming three bottles of champagne and a box of salt water taffy. Aish, scumbag brain at its finest! Who knew dozing off for a few hours could lead her to a swirling nightmare slapped in a misfortune referred to as her reality. It wasn't difficult to tell that she was definitely in fact awake and not dreaming. I mean, a towering giant practically heaving on her face like a deranged psycho accompanied by a rotting scent of samgyupsal breath and eleven minions crouching by the footboard; quite not hard to miss. She thought about screaming for bloody murder because dear Lord, crazy sasaengs have invaded her personal space and privacy but apparently it was far worse than rabid obsessed groupies. Far worse.
"Is she awake yet?" The tannest of them all muses, chin perched on top of the footboard as he motioned to poke a chopstick on the sleeping (now awake) beauty's motionless leg only to have his hand slapped away by the magnae.
"Ithn't it obviouth, dumbath." Sehun, the supposed magnae, smacks Jongin upside his head, rolling his eyes indignantly at the other's dramatic gasp.
"That hurt, you little shit!"
"Oh God...this is exactly the main reason why I left unannounced!" Amber groans inwardly, hiding beneath the confines of her plush comforter. "Why are you guys here anyway and more importantly, HOW THE HELL DID YOU FIND ME?!" she mumbles, cursing profusely through the thick fabric covering her.
"Well...technically, the old man sent us here." At once, Amber whirls out from her concave, her face marred with venomous intent as she practically lashes out at the doll faced dancer.
"What?! How did he even know where---"
"We kind of...followed you here..."

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10 out of 10 Points ( AnyBer oneshot collection)
Hayran KurguSeries of oneshots from the typical KrisBer, HenBer, KeyBer pairing to the not so usual pairing like HanBer, HunBer, KaiBer, KhunBer, and many more. I also accept requests :) All stories posted here are originally made by your truly and are reposts...