Always and Forever (Showki fanfic)

Ch.1: Just Peachy

Kihyun

~6:00 a.m.~

*alarm goes off*

    Groaning, I pushed off my blanket and let the icy air hit my body to wake me up some more. I shuffled over to other bedroom in the apartment. A man with sculpted features laid there sleeping like there was no tomorrow. I threw out the curtains to let in the morning rays but only really succeed in momentarily blinding myself for a bit. Turning towards the bed, I picked up a plush toy and smacked the sleeping male in the head.

"Hyungwon! Get up! Let's go. The ingredients are not going to prep themselves," I shouted into his ear. Frowning, he pulls his blanket over his head in an attempt to shut me out. I tugged his pillow out from under his head and tossed it across the room.

 Hyungwon curls into himself and whines, "No way." 

"Come on. I cannot be the one to wake you up everyday for work." 

~ten minutes later~

"Hyungwon, please. I won't make you dinner if you keep being like this."

No response. Smirking, I jumped on top of him which caused him to squirm and pop his head out to yell at me.

"Ki!" He flails a bony arm out and tried to hit me, but I rolled off of him in time to dodge it.

"You better be ready by 7:00 a.m.," I said as I left his room.

I clicked my tongue when I looked at my watch and noticed what time it was (7:13 a.m.). Hyungwon comes running out of the apartment. We walked over to the restaurant we worked at that was a few blocks away.

~Castle in the Sky fine dining restaurant~

 Making a beeline to the kitchen, I managed to bump into what felt like a wall and landed on my ass. 

"Ow," I shouted in pain. My left hand was throbbing like it had a heart beat of its own. And then, a hand was in front of my face. I looked up to see a muscular man towering over me. Smacking his hand away, I got up by myself.

"I'm sorry," he states.

"You better be. If I can't cook today, it will be your fault, mister," I said and jabbed him in the chest with my index finger. Trying not to let him notice that I used the hand that was injured in the fall, I hid it quickly behind myself. But, he did seem to notice what I was doing and grabbed onto my left arm.

"You're hurt."

" I'm fine," I said through gritted teeth. I pulled my arm away, shoved past him to go into the mini office that was set up for me, and slammed the door.