Minki's POV
Jonghyun's eyes bulged open when he saw my smooth belly. Staring at me belly, he dropped my legs in shock.
"Ow!" I cried in pain, but he didn't apologize. Instead, his lips were pressed together in a harsh line.
"Minki," he stated. Oh crap, please don't say you found out that I'm a girl!!!
"W-what?" I gulped. My heart was beating rapidly in my chest in fear, and I bet he could literally hear me praying in my head not to discover my secret. Staring at him, tryiing to interpret whether or not he had concluded the truth. What he did totally surprised me, though.
He smiled, as if mocking me. Uh....what is this guy thinking of?
"Dude! Your stomach's so smooth! Almost like a girl!!! Do you shave or something?" he smirked as he slapped my belly, "and look at this flab! I can't believe you can breakdance and still have no muscle!!"
Fuming, I pulled down my shirt and I stared at him.
"Yah! Don't be so mean! It's a skin condition that passes through my family! It makes us have no body hair!" I pretended to complain, quickly making up an excuse in the back of my head. A skin condition? What the heck, Minki?
"Really? Do your brothers shave, too?" he raised an eyebrow. Actually, I do shave, like all girls should, but I actually don't have any belly hair! But I should think like a man! And men don't like to shave because it's unmanly!
"ARGH!!" I groaned in dismay. "Whatever!" I threw my hands into the air and turned around to go to the bathroom. I heard him snicker behind my back.
Safely inside the soundproof bathroom, I sighed in relief. I should debut as an actor instead as a singer. It would be a lot less risky.
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Jonghyun's POV
Should I go or wait for her? Hm...maybe I should go....
Right when I was about to go, my butt started vibrating. What the- oh right. My iPhone. So, each of us got a new iPhone so the company could contact us whenever they needed us. I don't know why they need to give us our new phones, probably to track us, but hey, as long as it's free, I'm okay with it. I love free things~ <3.
Why aren't you and Minki at school today?! The schools called us today to ask if you were sick! Say thanks to me because I said you were sick. I'm such a wonderful person, so tonight, bring the crew to my office with a bar of chocolate for me and I'll forgive you for today ^.^ V - Han Sung Soo.
I sighed...how can our company be so famous? I mean, look at this, he just tries too hard. I wonder what he wants us to do....But at least I can skip school! YAY!
Now what do I do? I'm sooo bored!! Looking around for something occupying, I decided to watch t.v. I plopped down on the couch, waiting for Minki.
She stumbled out of the bathroom, dressed in her boy's school uniform. She looked like Prince Charming. She could've been Princess Belle, but she's flat. Belle's not flat, she's got the boobs.
"HURRY YOU DUMB BUTT! WHAT ARE YOU STANDING THERE FOR?! WE'RE ALREADY LATE FOR SCHOOL!!!" she panicked, tripping over things as she tried to fish out her bookbag from under a pile of textbooks.
I switched the channel nonchalently and just stared at the t.v. Fuming, she punched me in the back to prove her point. DANG! GIRL, YOU A SUPERWOMAN!! HOW THE H*LL DO YOU HIT SO HARD?!?! Wincing, I nursed my back.
"Well?! GO!!!" she commanded. Girl, shut up. Be happy you're a girl, or I would've stuffed the kitchen knife up your butt by know.
"We don't have school today, Hulk," I glared at her.
She stared at me surprised and poked her face right in front of mine. She smelled like oranges and wood. I took the chance to study her face. How did I think she was a guy again? Oh yeah, cause she's flat...Her skin was too smooth to be a guy's, lips way too full, and facial features a bit too soft. Then I realized she was asking me something with a pissed off face. Whoops.
"Yeah...sure..." I answered vaguely, trying not to hint that I wasn't listening.
"What the heck are you talking about, Jonghyun?" she pursed her lips and stood up defiantly, "were you even listening to me?!"
Uh, no.
"Yeah..."
"What did I say?" she tested.
"Uh....it's not my fault you where perfume..." I blurted out. Crap. Don't punch me again. Please.
POW! HOLY CRAP!!! YOU VIOLENT WOMAN!!!!
"I asked why?" she rolled her eyes. GIRL! DON'T YOU DARE GIVE ME SASS!
"Because Mr. Han decided to be 'nice' and let us off for a day, but we have to go to his office tonight," I answered, not wanting to be K.O ed again.
"Oh, I'm going back to change then," she answered, and hurried back to the bathroom.
