I hesitantly pulled out a DvD to a Chinese movie. I looked up towards Junhui and grinned. Placing the DvD down, I walked backwards into the closet and dragged Junhui in with me. He chuckled softly and did a small hair flip. I giggled and ruffled his hair. "So, Pancake.." I laugh and gently hit his chest. "Pancake is my nickname from Hansol~" I fake whine. He frowned softly and grasped my wrists. "Hmm... Cutie then?" He smirked softly I blushed and shyly swatted him away.
"N-Noooooo~!" I giggle. He pressed a kiss to my hand and looked up at me. I blushed at his action as he smirked. "Princess...~?" He continued. "Junhuiiiii~" I whined. "Oh, I know! Babe." He settled. I blushed red. "J-Junhui!" I swatted him again. He pouted and hugged me by the waist. "Awwwwwe, why not~" He placed his head on my shoulder. "Because, w-we just met~" I then proceeded to continue. "Plus, because of both of our works, we can't date."
I finish. He loudly sighed. "Actors and Actresses can. Just musicians can't." He grinned. "I'll drop Seventeen an-" he began before I turned around and slapped him. Not too hard to where the others could hear, but hard enough to where it would leave a mark. I frowned and looked at him dead in the eye. "Those boys out there would be lost if you left. Think you're not important? What if, because you leave, Seventeen falls apart? And what if a couple of your friends can't find jobs? You're so selfish, Junhui!"I cry out softly as the buzzer sounds. I look him dead in the eye as he tears up. "A-And I liked you..." I mutter and dash out, tears in my eyes as I run into the nearby forest, dashing to the river. I took my secret way to cross over it, (a broken bridge) and sat on the top of the adjacent hill. "(Y/n)!" A few members called. "Paaancake!" A couple others called. "Actressss!" Junhui called, his voice hoarse. My head shot up and wiped the tears and snot away from my face. I watched Junhui skillfully jump over the river and come sit with me.
I hide my face from him and sniffle gently. "Princess, I'm sorry.." Junhui muttered and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. I blushed softly and sniffled. "I'd never leave those idiots.. Minghao needs me." He grinned. I giggled and rested my head on his shoulder. "You're an idiot.." I laugh as I wipe my remaining tears. The others all join us finally, (F/n/1) being carried piggy-back by Seokmin and (F/N/2) clinging to Seungkwan as usual.
My friends and I all sit down as the group sings Pretty U, with Seokmin sliding to (F/n/1) and holding his hand out. She blushed softly and huffed, slapping it away. Junhui constantly winked at me, and I have to admit. His lip bites and winks are the sexiest thing known to woman.
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