killing the dead

57

and what?

"yanji-ah! wanna go out for some steak?" jhope yelled from the couch while yanji was stuffing her face with some cereal.

"yEH MEHN! I LOVE STEAK!" she yelled, turning to put her bowl of full cereal into the sink.

a loud sound of shattering glass was heard. "shit i dropped it." she whispered with the spoon still in her mouth.

"what happened??" jhope yelled while running into the kitchen, noticing the cereal mixed with broken glass on the floor.

"i din do it mkay." she says as she began to pick it up while trying her best to contain her smile.

"aish, you're clumsier than namjoon." he said as he began to help cleaning up. "i got it. you go get ready for the steakhouse." he said, not looking at yanji. "wear something nice!"

"i always wear nice clothes man whatchu talkin bout?¿" she said as she continued to help clean. "yah. it's my fault, i'll clean it!" she said, putting the pieces into her hand.

"nononononono," he said, slightly moving her.

"so stubborn." she said softly, "okay, i'll go get ready." she said, throwing the pieces away.

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"it's so hot! when we get home, let's have a pool party!" yanji suggested as jhope drove, putting her face in front of the fan.

"whatever you want," jhope says with a passionate smile.

"you're happier than usual today?" yanji questioned with a smile as jhope kept his eyes on the road. "the boys and girls coming too?" yanji asked, hands at her lap.

"nope. just us." he said, eyes still focused on the road.

"are you okay? you seem just a tad different today," yanji said, emphasizing her ''tad".

"yeah, i am fine." jhope said while yanji gave him a concerned look.

the two arrived at the steakhouse and were not waited in a line, instead they were automatically taken to a nice, reserved spot in the middle of the place.

"nice to see you again, hoseok." the female waitress said, giving him a friendly smile.

"how tf he know her? that smile din look too friendly to me." yanji thought, eyeing her up and down while pursing her lips, looking through the menu.

"it'll be a live grill, where'd you even get that menu?" the waitress said.

"what menu." yanji casually says, throwing the menu behind her.

the chief appeared and began to prepare the beefs, doing crazy tricks with the weird looking knifes.

as the stove completely heated up, the smoke began to rise.

"sh -- " yanji cursed before coughing, fanning at the space before her. "this shit better be good or else..." she thought while coughing. "bye." as the smoke began to vanish, she stared at the just grilled food.

the food was shaped into words.

"woah, how'd you even dO THAT?" yanji commented.

"read it." the chief simply says with a nod.

"will..you marry m -- wait, no. i'm sorry sir, but i don't know yo -- " yanji then looks to her right and sees hoseok on one knee.

she stood up, backed up, pushed her hair out of her face, then fanned her face.

"will you marry me?" hoseok asks. this proposal caught the attention of the whole steakhouse, some people were even recording.

"of course!!" yanji blissed, some tears falling as jhope hugged her in tears of joy.

"aYE MAN IS A PAPAAYAA." v randomly says, standing up from under the table.

"no you dumbo. i sAID WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE UNDERCOVER." sooseok yells.

"i got all dis oN CAMERA." jin adds.

"jin! sit down!" minji says, slapping at jin's sleeve.

- DL .
this juan was short, sorry.

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