Rooming with Super Junior

Chapter 13 - Kim Heechul

Slowly, I make my way into the kitchen. Making sure Heechul isn't going to randomly pop up somewhere with a list of a million chores for me to do. I make myself some toast and eat it in the sitting room while watching some coffee prince.

Suddenly, Heechul's voice is in my ear, making me jump. “What are you watching?” He asks.

“Just...coffee prince.” I answer. Heechul leaps on the sofa next to me. “Great! What episode?” He asks.

“Is this your way of getting me to do stuff for you?” I ask. “Well now that you mention it, I'm a little hungry.” Heechul says, giving me puppy dog eyes. I sigh. “What do you want?” I ask, wanting to make up with him.

“Um...just..some honey oats cereal.” Heechul tells me. I get up and go make him a bowl of honey oats cereal. “Here you go.” I say, sitting back down next to him. “You made it wrong. There's too much milk in this.” He says, pouring the cereal over me. “So you still hate me?” I ask.

“You bet.” He says, dropping the bowl and spoon in my lap before leaving. I sigh in frustration and head to the bathroom to take a quick shower. Once I'm done I get changed and I'm about to leave the dorm when Heechul's voice rings out, “where are you going?” He asks.

“Out.” I reply.

“You can leave when you clean the sitting room and tidy my bedroom.” He says to me. I chew the inside of my cheek again. Can this boy do nothing for himself? “You can do them things yourself, I'm going out.” I say. I'm about to go but before I can Heechul grabs my arm and turns me around.

“Clean the sitting room, tidy my room and clean the kitchen.” Heechul adds.

Giving in, I kick my shoes off and begin to clean the sitting room. While walking across the sitting room, Heechul extends his leg and I tumble over it, my side slamming against the table. Pain shoots through my hip.

“What did you do that for?” I yell at Heechul. He looks at me and sarcastically says, “oops.” Tears well in my eyes again as I run to the bathroom. I grab my phone and dial Key's phone number.

“Hey Sam, how's it going?” Key asks me.

“Not good. Can you come pick me up from super junior's dorm?” I ask him, desperate to get out of here and be anywhere that's far away from Heechul. “Uh, yeah I'll be right there.” Key says, hanging up the phone.

I sit in the bathroom drying my tears. I take a deep breath. “He's not worth it.” I tell myself. Flashbacks from my past come to mind, but I push them away as I hear a knock at the door. I rush to get to it before Heechul, getting my shoes on and rushing out the door with Key.

“What's up. Is it Heechul again?” Key asks. I nod as we walk down the corridor. Heechul is out in the corridor seconds later. “Um..run!” I yell as we begin running down the fights of stairs. It's ages before we reach the bottom, but when we do, we race out side. Just in time as a taxi passes. Key motions for it and we get in. Driving away before Heechul can get to us.

“What's his problem with you?” Key asks. I shrug.

“Try asking him that.” I tell him.

“Should we ask Minho to meet up?” Key asks. I shrug before replying, “um...sure.” Key fiddles with his phone, calling Minho and asking to meet at the shopping centre. “Okay, bye bye Minho!” He yells down the phone.

“So where are the other boys?” Key asks.

“At a interview.” I tell him.

“And why wasn't Heechul there?”