Sungjae:
Anyone next to Sungjae was known to be short. My boyfriend is tall, I can't help but be called small or cute when I was next to him!
It was morning and I'm the only one awake. I'd slept over in their dorm and I wanted to make them breakfast. I planned to make some pancakes and eggs.
I searched for the ingridients that I need to make the food. When I finished my search, I realized that flour was missing.
I continued to look for the missing ingridient, to only realize that it was on the top shelf. Who the hell puts flour on the top shelf?!
I groan, trying to find out how I'm supposed to reach for it. There were no chairs that was stable enough to be used. The only chairs there were was the one that twists and turns, and I'm pretty sure that will cause an accident.
The only way I'm able to get it is if I step on the counters and reach for it. I sigh, then proceeded to get up on the counter. This is kind of stupid but I'm unable to stand on my feet because I'm afraid to slip. I'm currently on my knees and I still can't reach it.
I did everything I could, but my arms were too small to be able to grab the flour. It was on the tips of my fingers but that was it.
"(Y/N)," I heard a voice said. I was surprised by it and I almost slipped! The voice hurridly came to my side and held onto me. "Be careful. What are you even doing?"
It was Sungjae.
"I'm trying to get the flour, pabo!" I said, clinging on his shoulders for dear life. "I was about to fall. Don't scare me like that."
"You could have called me to get it." He said, picking up the flour without any challenge. "It's not that hard, babe."
I flicked his forehead and went down from the counter.
"Aiiish," he hissed, rubbing his forehead. "What was that for?"
"I'm pretty sure you're the pabo that put that there?"
He shrugged, "A thank you would be nice, shorty."
"Yahh," I pointed my wooden spoon towards him. "I'm not short! I-I'm average!"
"Sure you are," he said, chuckling. "Do you need anything else?"
"I want a hug," I said pouting. Missing the arms of my boyfriend around me. "I miss your warmth. It's pretty cold."
"Aww," he said, coming towards me. "My short girlfriend is so cute."
Sungjae continues to hug me, his arms around my shoulders. I continued to make breakfast even though he continues to tease me about my height.
Minhyuk:
I couldn't do anything about it. When God poured height to the world, I was sleeping! I wasn't too short but beside the boys, or any guy in particular, I was considered short. Hey, 5'3 isn't that bad! Right?
The members of BTOB wasn't any different. Whenever they see me, they make sure they make fun of me. My boyfriend was always part of the teasing. At times, I liked being teased because that means my boyfriend's attention was to me. But sometimes, I just get annoyed.
"(Y/N)," I heard Changsub say, "I'm going to get some drinks, okay? Set the movie up."
The boys and I were having a movie marathon. It's their third day back home and it's when they're the least tired. The other boys and my boyfriend was in the kitchen. I was told to set up the movie. I gladly obliged because that meant I get to pick the movie!
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