I Like You the Best

8) Shock

"Get low, get low, get low. TO THE WINDOW! TO THE WALL! There' s sweat drop down my..." The wall vibrated from the thundering bass drops. Thuds were followed by the beat of the music. Thud, snap, crackle, pop, wack, slap. The lights from Kikwang's room repeatedly grew brighter and darker giving off a dance club atmosphere.

"What the?" I rubbed my eyes open to look at the clock. It's 3:50 AM. You have got to be kidding me. He's at it again.Please, No more! I'm begging you! It's a school night for crying out loud! Can't you at least wait until the weekend? You were nothing but a pile of bones when we got home from school. And now you're whipping up a storm in your room? Sick!

Oh my heavens.. Is.. is Tiffany in there?! I shook my head at the treacherous thought. Anyone else but that thing!

She's the reason why I'm loosing sleep right now.

Selfish slut. 

The booming music paused for a moment before switching to a new song. "Snooooooooooooop! Drop it like it's hot..." The music came back on and the bass pelted through the walls once more. 

Kikwang, I bet Haekyung, Eomma and Appa have many sleepless nights because of you. I don't know why Appa doesn't storm up here and kick the lard out of the house.He's being too nice to you. Is this how you treat your family? This is the second freaking time you woke me up since I've been here. But you know what? This is going to be you're last! I'm tired of you thinking you can rule the house and do what ever you want! I had it! Party's over buster!

I ripped off my sheets and raged out of my room. I stopped right outside of Kikwang's door, his lights were shining through the cracks. Ugh, at least have you're lights off so I don't have to see anything. This is going to be an unpleasant sight. But if I don't do anything, he's going keep this up. I'm returning my debt to the Lee's for letting me stay in their home.

I rammed into the room. "OKAY WHERE IS SHE?!" I aimlessly searched the closet, under his bed, behind the window curtains, everywhere you can possibly hide a body. Surprisingly Kikwang wasn't anywhere in sight as well.

"Who?" Kikwang's voice echoed from the floor. Agitated, my temples began dripping in sweat. I immediately turned my back to Kikwang and jerked my head up so I could only see the ceiling. 

"Don't play games with me Kikwang, you know who! You're vicious girlfriend. Get her dressed and take her home!" My neck cramped as I roared at the ceiling.  Finger nails pierced into my hand from the intensity of my fist .

"What are you talking about? No one's here!" Kikwang's words got lost in his booming music.

He's not going to give up. My nervousness came out as a careless laugh."Very funny. Now where's Tiffany! I'll show her the door myself!" 

"Okay Sabrina now you're just being weird. Just turn around and look at me!" 

"EWW NO! That's the last thing I want to do! You're disgusting!"

"Sabrina!"

"NO!"

"SABRINA!"

I cautiously turned around. I peeped inbetween two fingers that was covering my eyes. Kikwang was on the floor in a middle of a break dance pose, fully clothed from head to toe in a muscle shirt and baggy pants. There's nothing more sastifying than having all the stress fly out of your body.

"I don't underst-"

 Kikwang interrupted, "Wait... Did you think I was," He collapsed out of his pose, "No way! And you call me a perv!" Laughter bolted out of him.

"Make fun of me all you want! I'm just so happy the suspicious sounds from your room are...innocent."

So he's been dancing. But this still doesn't explain a lot of things.