choreographer | choi youngjae

[15] smile

1/3/16
22:48 p.m

i guess today's lunch wasn't much of a bummer. even though mark did all the work, the boys pretended to not know, but ended up telling me anyways. it's fine. kinda funny when you think of it, i guess.

-few hours ago-

"we know the taste of mark-hyung's cooking. and yes this is his." jinyoung said. "i was supposed to be the one cooking but he wanted to help me." i said. "oh, and why is your hair wet?" momo asked.

oops. i thought she wouldn't notice it.

"i got sprinkled by water." i said and mark laughed. "yah, it's not funny." i said, punching him in the arm. "yeah it is." he said. "aish, whatever." i mumbled. they were curious on what happened but i told them to not mind it. and so, we ate the meal.

-present-

i started smiling, remembering what happened a while ago. wait, why the heck am i smiling? ahh, i'm so weird.

i was browsing through my phone, checking my instagram, facebook and twitter. i actually got alot of followers now. hmm. maybe people knew i was got7's new choreographer. cause most of the followers were fanpages of got7. suddenly, someone texted me. it was jin-oppa.

wait.
jin.
oppa.
oh no.

i opened the text and read it.

oh my god. "i forgot about our café meetup!" i shouted. "ahhh! pabo minju-ah! pabo!" i shouted to myself. "yah, minju. if you're going to shout, shout at the bathroom..." momo said.

i hate myself.
i forgot about our plans.
now he's probably mad at me.
or he might not talk to me.

i stood up from my bed and went out of the room and i saw the bathroom door locked. hmm, i guess someone's inside.

"who's in there?" i asked. it's probably one of the boys since were the only girls.. well, he didn't answer. i decided to wait and sit on the floor. maybe they're sleepwalking. or sleepwalking-using-the-bathroom-ing.

i don't know if that's a word but yeah. "yah! who's inside there? can you hurry up?" i said and knocked on the door but the door opened when i was about to knock again, making me fall since i was supposed to knock really hard.

he caught me. i looked up and saw, youngjae. he had a sleepy face, with his hair all messed up. aww. cute. wait, what am i saying? god.

and again, i was so close to his face. why does it keep it happening between us...? oh my god. why does it always have to be youngjae...?! ahhndhayahs!

"oh? minju.. uhh sorry.. were you waiting?" he asked. i stood up properly and fixed my shirt. "sorry. i was frustrated." i said. "hmm? why?" he asked with a smile. "i forgot my plans with jin." i said.

"jin who?" he asked. i walked to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water. "jin-oppa." i said. he nodded slowly. "we were supposed to meet on a café." i said. "i hope he's not mad.." i said. "h-he's probably not mad!" he said. "i wish." i said and drank my water. "thanks youngjae." i said and smiled. "wait, how old are you?" he asked. "older than bambam and yugyeom." i said. "which means i'm older than you." he said and smiled. "from now on, you need to call the five of us oppa." he said and smiled.

"huh? why?! i don't want too!" i whined and pouted. "c'mon. bam and gyeom is calling you noona." i said. "well, i'm not calling the others oppa." i said and raised my hand. "and i'm not calling you oppa too." i said. "aww. i thought coco would like to have an unnie." he said and smiled.

"coco? you have a little sister?" i asked. "no. it's my dog." he said. "you have a dog?" i asked. "it's mine and mark-hyung's dog." he said. "really? why haven't i seen your dog yet?" i asked. "she's always on our room. i guess you haven't noticed when you went to our room." he said. "you can meet her tomorrow if you want." he said and smiled.

oh my god. stop smiling you idiot.

"hey." he called. i looked at him. "you were thinking out loud." he laughed. "ohh, sorry." i said and laughed nervously. "i didn't mean to say it like that." i said. "my fans always comments that on my instagram. i understand." he said. "what's your username?" i asked. he showed his phone to me, pointing at his username on instagram.

i nodded. "i'll follow you later." i said. "i should probably go to sleep now. thanks." i said and smiled. "it's nothing. goodnight minju." he said. i looked at him and smiled. "goodnight youngjae." i said.

well i hope he didn't hear it. after that, i went back to my room. i lay at my bed and looked up the ceiling. god, i was smiling the whole time i was looking at the ceiling.

why do i like his smile so much?
god, i'm going crazy.
really.