The best thing to do in this situation, Is to not make it a big deal.
I faced the girls. "You two are early. Come to the kitchen so we can chat." I bowed and turned to the kitchen. I got a rag and went to the section on the tile that Jae spilled his drink and cleaned it up.
No one said anything until Na-Ra spoke up.
"S-so what just happened? Why didn't Jae have a shirt on? Why are you pretending that nothing happened?" Na-Ra seemed so hurt trying to ask in a calm voice.I looked up at her while still on the floor.
"As you can see, this is what happened." I told her while pointing to the spill Jae made."Jae spilled some soda after Chanyeol left so-"
"WAIT WHAT!?" Yanyan cut me off.
I've never been so happy for someone to cut me off mid sentence like she did right now in this moment.
"Yeah..Chanyeol." I said faintly standing up and heading to the kitchen.
Yanyan and the others hurried along as Yanyan forced me down on my chair and through down a magazine in front of me.
"THIS, Chanyeol?" She pointed once more agitated like she's been through this a million times.
I looked at Yanyan as my eyes traveled slowly from her to the magazine.
"Yes, this Chanyeol." I told her as I stood up to get some sodas and bring them to the table.
"You can even ask Jae, he saw him for himself."
"Humph, Jae, would you please clarify and tell me if this is the person you saw earlier today?" She said to him with her arms crossed and a smirk on her face.
Jae looked at me then back at her. He made his way to where I was sitting and took a seat.
His eyebrows furrowed and he looked Yanyan dead in the eyes and said "Yes, that's him."
Yanyan nearly choked on air. She grabbed her neck and put her other hand in a 'stop' motion.
"that can't be! They're all in China."
She flipped through her magazine for proof. She wasn't getting any. And let me tell you, it was pretty darn funny.
Jae and I laughed as Na-Ra burned holes through the sides of both our faces.
"Hey!" Na-Ra said to Jae in an angrily matter.
"Are you going to just stand and laugh around without a shirt or what !? It's making me and Yanyan uncomfortable!"Jae and I paid no mind to him without a shirt on. We totally forgot.
"I'm sorry Jae, that was my fault. I didn't have any shirts in your fitting. Let me go check on yours." I said to him sincerely as I bowed.
Damn. Bitch Na-Ra was something else. I said to myself.
His shirt was still in the wash, and I didn't want to come back empty handed, so I gave him my nice black robe to wear.
"Here, wear my robe. Your shirt is still washing." I said to him as I held out my favorite robe to him.
He was appalled.
"Your robe!? Never, I'm a boy why would I put this thing on!?"
"Jae, put the damn robe on! Now!" I demanded.
He zoomed to put it on and slouched down in the chair with a frowning facial expression.
It was kinda funny, actually.
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Me, Exo, and babe Chanyeol
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