"Noona!!!!"
"Omo." The word leaves my mouth in surprise at Eunho. He stops in front of me painting.
"I need you to-" his loud breathing cuts him off as he holds up his index finger to indicate silence.
I hold in the laugh, creeping up my throat.
"To come with me... for... karaoke." his gasps of breath sound serious which force my creeping laugh to fade.
"What's wrong?" I feel my face scrunch up in worry.
"I forgot my asthma puffer." he huffs as he collapses.
Dropping my books, my legs bend to support his fall.
Cradling him in my arms, I stroke his face and order him to breathe. He looks so young in my arms.
The girls start screeching at me to get off him.
They didn't like some random loser holding their untouchable prince.
Eunho, the genuine golden guy of the university. Smart, handsome, funny and kind.
Most hated me for being friends with him, just like he hated them for their hate.
'Seriously! They got issues. I dislike people like that. It's wrong. I don't even know why I'm idolized.' his grunt made me laugh as he slammed the fridge shut.
While many people enjoyed such positive reviews of them, Eunho didn't.
I mocked him for his strange tendency to hate it and he responded to it by making me promise to stay friends with him. His rants were funny.
Smiling at the memory, my mind drifts back to the present.
"Noona has a pretty smile." he breathes slowly as he pokes my face.
I return the action by poking his dimple and kissing his forehead.
"So do you. Ga-ja." I laugh.
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Hold Me Higher
Fanfiction"I hate you!" I scream as anger rushes through my veins, escaping through my voice as a hurling source of frantic frenzy. "I hate myself too." he mumbles back, before trapping me with his dangerously dark eyes. His hands grab my wrist and pull me...
