MY IDOL BOYFRIEND

MY IDOL BOYFRIEND - Chapter 5

Chapter 5

[Hyun Seong P.O.V]

            I feel bad seeing her elbow in blue black. It must hurt when she fell yet I got all angry over her. But who won’t be angry when your favourite jacket got ruined. Stop it Hyunseong. You are being childish. She isn’t that bad after all. One, she didn’t blame me and got herself bruise. Two, she got my jacket clean. So, deal. I let out a sigh and walk back out to my seat. She’s laughing along with the jokes told by Dong Wook. Her tip of the tongue sticks out a little when she laughs. She got a dimple under the left lips and another on her right check. I feel butterflies on my stomach. She’s so much cuter than that Ki Seob, which makes me, wants to hug her tightly. What are you thinking Hyunseong. I mentally slap myself.

            “Let’s go to the pub. I saw one when we’re on the way here,” Ki Seob says excitedly. A pub? I don’t even notice the surrounding when I came here and this kid want to go to the pub.

            “Let’s go to the pub then. You show the way,” Dong Joon says referring to Ki Seob.

            “I can enter now. I’m old enough!” Dong Wook shout. I smirk seeing him all happy. He’s been whining in the past years every time we went to the pub. He can’t stop us from not going. Not when the 5 of us wouldn’t give up just like that. 1 couldn’t win 5. So, he ends up staying in the dorm alone. It really annoys us when he starts calling and texting us every 10 minutes. We got frustrated and shut off our phones. That kid went to report to our president and we all got one good lecture from that. We revenged by not talking and ignored him for a week. Only up to the 2nd day, Dong Wook couldn’t take it anymore. He tried everything to make us forgive him but we wouldn’t budge. He starts to get watery eyes and that’s when we think we played too far. I smiles to myself on the memory.

            “I hope you all have fun,” she says.

            “Why? Aren’t you coming with us? We are so happy to find someone speaking our language in this country. You could show us around too,” Ki Seob utters showing the best aegyo (cuteness) he could that works almost to every girls. Seeing her smile I guess it works.

            “I’m happy to hear that. But sorry, I don’t really go.” So that doesn’t works. That’s interesting.

            “Why not. It’s Friday night. We should have fun,” Ki Seob shouts forming a pout. That’s really loud. How could he shout to someone he don’t really know.

            “Are you under age? What’s your year?” Ki Bum asks. Yeah, probably. She does look younger than our maknae (youngest).

            “No it’s not that. I’m born in 1990.”

            “Really. You’re the same year as Seobie and me. Let’s go friend.” Ki Bum gives the best smile ever.

            “Yeah, you can explain everything to us. You can be our tour guide. There’s a lot we don’t know about Malaysia,” Ki Seob adds. She thinks for a while and gives in.

            “Okay. But I’m not really good in Korean. I won’t be able to explain everything to you”

            “Don’t worry. That’s better than us wondering among ourselves. We also thought of hiring a translator later but seems like we don’t need anymore,” Ki Seob chirps. She smiles in shyness. I can see clearly her cheek is in slight pink.