Irritated

Irritation

Kris § YoonA

YoonKris

I. Sunbae and hoobae

"Gimme," Yoona commanded to Kris, her long slender fingers stretching to reach for the juice box in his hand.

"No," he refused while shifting the juice box to his other hand. Then proceeded to extend his arm towards the ceiling, he smirked smugly, knowing full well she couldn't reach it. At the height of 187cm, it was hard for him to be considered compatible to the rest of his team members since he was so freakishly tall. However, now his height was finally put into good uses.

Yoona looked at him incredulously. "I just finished practice, I'm tired." She pouted, jumping up and down for the juice that was so high it felt like she was reaching for the sky.

"I can see that." Kris replied back, scanning her up and down appreciatively. Strands of loose hair from her bun fell to the sides of her face, accenting her small face. Wearing a mid-riff shirt with loose yoga pants she looked more like a walking ad rather than someone who had just practiced for ten hours.

She stomped her feet in exasperation. "Wu Yifan," Yoona whined, "as your sunbae and noona I demand you to give me your juice right now!"

The smile he had adorned dropped instantly. He did not like to be reminded of their relationship. If it wasn't bad enough there was a taboo for their kind of a relationship, her being older, he was also her hoobae, a less popular one at that. It hurt his pride, his man pride.

She knew she had touched a sensitive matter with her trump card but at this point she didn't care because she wanted her juice! "Li Jiaheng!" Yoona shrieked, using his birth name to show she was serious.

"You're only older than me by half a year. Technically less than a year since your birthday's on the 30th while mine is on 6th." Kris refuted back.

"I'm still considered to be your noona." She informs him, childishly puffing up her cheeks cutely. A choding will always be a choding.

Chuckling softly, Kris shook his head. "Then as my noona/sunbae shouldn't you be the one getting me the juice, with you being a noona and all. You should really be nicer."

Her eyes narrowed, two could play this game. "From the way you just checked me out, I would say you're treading real close to sexual harassment. Actually, with that hand," they both look to over to his hand, the one that was placed carefully on her hip. "You've definitely crossed the line, dongsaeng." She patted him on his cheek, emphasizing her last word.

"Here," he handed over the juice he had been holding up for so long that his arm was starting to ache.

Plucking it happily from his hand, her lips envelope the straw and sucked. "Yah!" She yelled and chucked at the man who cleverly slipped away. It was empty!

II. Her choose of clothing

The two of them were at SNSD's dorm, to be precise in Yuri and Yoona's shared room, looking for the appropriate clothing. Well Yoona was trying on the clothes, Kris was simply giving his opinion.

"How about this one?" Yoona asked as she pulled out another outfit out of her closet. A leopard printed top with a pair of black shorts.

"Hmmm," his lips pursed together into a thin line. "No." Kris shook his head.

She pursued her lips into a thin line, they were getting nowhere. "Alright, then what about this?" Yoona turned back to her wardrobe and pulled out another outfit.