A/N: After thinking about it for a while, I decided to continue posting this fanfic here ^^ Sorry for my reckless decision weeks ago. I realized there are people who placed this on their reading lists and are waiting for a new chapter so here it is~ I hope you all like it ^^
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Great. It's five in the morning, my hair's a mess, I'm still in my hello kitty pajamas, I still haven't brushed my teeth, and right here in front of me is a pissed-off Lee Sungyeol. WHY?
"Oh...uh...good morning?"
And instead of giving a "Good morning to you, too" Sungyeol just pushed me aside and stomped his way inside my apartment. Wow. Such a well-mannered, young man.
"Umm...come in?" I said unbelievingly as I closed the door and followed him towards the living room. I don't exactly understand what I feel about this sudden invasion. A part of me is angry and the other part is scared 'cause I'm obviously not on good terms with Lee Sungyeol and God knows what he could do to me right now.
I was in the middle of assessing the situation when he suddenly stepped closer towards me (which is not a good idea 'cause I haven't showered nor brushed my teeth yet). "You!"
I immediately covered my mouth and slowly looked at him in the eye. "M-Me?"
"Yes, you! Yesterday was—"
He wasn't able to continue 'cause I raised my right hand in front of him while my left was still covering my mouth. "First, let me brush my teeth."
I didn't wait for him to say anything and just proceeded to the bathroom right away. I locked the door, grabbed the toothbrush and toothpaste, and began brushing my teeth violently. For some reason, I feel really pissed-off at the sudden turn of events. I'm still scared, though.
"Yah!" Sungyeol shouted as he banged at the bathroom door. "What are you doing? We need to talk!"
"Ab sill bushing ma teeeeeee!" I shouted back which made the toothpaste in my mouth fly into the mirror. Great. I'll have to clean that up later.
"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?"
I grunted as I quickened my brushing activity. Once I was done, I slammed the door open and pointed at Sungyeol, who was taken aback. "What is your problem?!"
Sungyeol's eyes widened in shock, but he immediately regained his composure. He wasn't on beast mode anymore, since I have taken his place.
"Lee Sungyeol-sshi, I'll have you know that I'm not a morning person!"
"Uh—"
"So the fact that you barged into my apartment at this hour really pisses me off! And to think that I didn't invite you to come in yet!"
"I'm—"
"WHAT I HATE THE MOST IS WHEN PEOPLE SEE ME IN MY MORNING STATE 'CAUSE THAT'S THE TIME WHEN I'M IN MY UGLIEST FORM!"
"Look—"
"I'M SORRY THAT I ACCIDENTALLY HEARD YOUR CONVERSATION WITH HYOMIN BUT IT'S NOT LIKE I'M GONNA USE IT AGAINST YOU SO WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!"
After my outburst, which made Sungyeol hold his breath based on the way he stiffened, I stomped towards the couch and sat down. I breathed in and out in order to calm myself down.
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