Torn Between: (discontinued! Read Under Wraps for new story)

Chapter 38: Tah Dah!

*Sophie's POV*

*Knock... Knock... Knock* three light taps on the front door echoed throughout the ground floor of my house. I reached up toward my face and wiped my cheek with the back of my hand to clear away an itch before going back to kneading the big clump of dough.

I flipped the dough over and started to stretch out the other sides. The dough started to stick to my hands so I dug my hand into the paper bag and covered it in flour and rubbed my hands together, spreading the white powder over them evenly. I then clapped my hands to get rid of the excess and it turned out to be a very bad idea. Tiny white particles circulated around in the air and I accidentally inhaled some.

My lungs started to sting and I began to cough, my hand held against my burning chest.

"Are you alright?" DongWoon laughed and patted his hand against my back. You pointed to the bag of flour and he started to laugh more. He reached inside the bag and stared down at his now white hand. I cleared my throat and looked at his face to see he had a wide cheesy grin spread across his lips.

My eyes widened and I pointed at him and sternly said. "Don't you dar-" but before I could finish he had grabbed my an pulled me into a tight hug. Rubbing his flour covered hand over my hair and face and laughed evilly, holding me securely against his chest to ensure I couldn't escape.

*Knock... Knock... Knock* another three raps against the door sounded and I groaned. "Will somebody answer the god damn door!" I bellowed trying to pry DongWoon's arm from around my waist. Nothing happened and when the knocks happened again and screamed internally and elbowed DongWoon in the stomach.

When I heard his satisfying grunt and snaked out of his loosening grip and made my way over to the door. Unlocking it I pulled it towards me and peered out into the bright early afternoon sun.

"Annyeong, Soph," a friendly face beamed at me and I smile at him.

"Hey Dongho," I grinned and stepped aside to allow him and the other six members to walk in. They took their shoes off and set them on the mat to the left of the door and most of them made their way into the living room where I could hear a bunch of animated bangs, smashes and groans.

All the member's except Kevin, who stayed by my side and smiled at me cutely. His dark eyes gazed over my face and hair and an amused chuckled escaped past his pink lips. He held his hand over his mouth and started to giggle harder. "You look like you've shoved your head in a bag of flour."

I folded my arms across my chest and shifted my weight onto my right leg. "The artist behind this masterpiece would be DongWoon."

I gestured for Kevin to follow me and walked towards the living room where Gikwang and Yoseob were playing in 'Call of Duty'. I raised my hands and smacked the both of them across the back of the head.

"Yah!" They both groaned and started to rub the backs of their skulls. "What the hell was that for?!" Gikwang complained and grimaced.

"Did you not hear the door?" I moaned. "You left these guys stood outside!"

"Why couldn't you have answered it?" Yoseob muttered and went back to his game, his thumbs tapping against the different buttons rapidly on his Xbox controller.

"I did, when I'm supposed to be cooking you bloody dinner!"

They paused the game and finally turned around to face me, but what I didn't expect was for them to burst out laughing. "Umma, what the hell have you been doing?!" Yoseob chortled and gripped his stomach.