~Best Friends~ Exo

~Too Fast~

Iko's P.O.V

     I adjusted the earphones tighter in my ears and made the music louder as the yelling volume increased. Baekhyun and Sehun were at it again, trying their best to throw eachother off and make one another lose. Man, I wonder what it's like to be a boy. Baekhyun kicks me while playing and I kick him back for payback. He narrows his eyes at me and sticks put his tongue. I mock him, shaking my head and narrow my eyes, sticking out my tongue like he did. We both laugh.
     Chanyeol is out getting food and Tao and Lay are up stairs still sleeping. Tired from last night's incidents. Sehun was close to shoving Baekhyun off the couch. Along with me because I chose the wrong place to sit. Right next to Baek. He crawls over to me and takes an earphone out of one of my ears.

     "Hey, hey... Iko." I hear him whisper.

     "Hm?" I hum, paying attention to my book. I feel Baekhyun poke my stomach, making me squeal. I playfully push him against Sehun to make the both of them fall behind.

     "Get us snacks pwease...?" Baekhyun asks politely. I sigh and place the book mark in my book, get up and head to the kitchen. Opening different cabinets and cupboards to find a snack for them. I find some cold soup in the fridge that I could just heat up instead of those energetic boys having to wait for Chan to come home with groceries. Being in the kitchen reminds me of this morning. I smile at the sudden thought. I warm up the soup into separate bowls then go back to the living room and place them on the table. They pause the game and start to slurp down the soup. "Thanks Iko."

     "Mhm!" I hum watching them eat. What's taking Chanyeol so long with the groceries?? I'm starting to get hungry myself. I feel a buzz in my pocket from my phone. I check my messages. It's Chan.

Channie:Hey, iko. Do u own a silver small car??

Silver small car...? Hm...

Um... nope.

Channie: Look outside.

I get up and Baekhyun and Sehun watch me look out the window.

Silver
Small
Car

     I see Chanyeol from a distance, gesturing to the car. I slowly back away, reluctant. Why.....? I walk backwards, as if I'm keeping an eye on a monster in a scary movie. I keep out my hand behind me, wanting Baekhyun to grab my hand, or someone.

     "B-Baekhyun..... S-Sehun....." I sputter. Choking on my words for them. An angry knock sounds at the door. Baekhyun and Sehun might not realize that it's "him". "B-Baekhyun.....!" I repeat, my voice full of fear. Sehun gets up. Another impatient and angry round of knocks sound from the door again. "N-no, Sehun! It's... it's not Chanyeol." I explain, I turn around and give Baekhyun and pained look, I shake my head violently.

     "Don't open it, Sehun. Trust me." Baekhyun backs me up, his voice shaky as well. He gets up and goes to the door. "I will." I open my mouth to stop him but he gives me a reassuring look, with his sweet smile. The knocking stops and all we can hear is Chanyeol's yelling and "his" yelling. Baekhyun continues to the door as the arguing dies down. He curls his fingers around the doorknob and pulls the door open. Only to become face to face with my dad....