Big Brother | Kyungsoo

Karaoke

N/n = Nickname

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I looked up from my spot on the ground and saw a big hand reaching down to help me up. I panicked, and started apologizing profusely. "I'm so sorry! I don't know what I was thinking running in the hall like that," I rambled on.

"Hey hey, ya know you're the one that fell and got all hurt, not me, right? Geez, silly little y/n. Always tripping over nothing. Not that I can say I'm lots different." The person joked. I smiled in relief, looking up into Chanyeol's soft eyes. Gently, he pulled me up. Kyungsoo rounded the corner, and stopped chasing. "Oh, Chanyeol." he said a little too bluntly. Chanyeol rubbed his neck awkwardly, and waved a little bit. "It's good ol' Do Kyungsoo, huh?" he asked nervously. "Ironically enough, I was looking for you. Can we talk?"
Kyungsoo opened his mouth in surprise, and then shut it quickly. He walked over and grabbed my arm, pulling me out of Chanyeol's lingering grasp. I couldn't even begin to resist his pull, feeling a little exhausted from the running, so I let him pull me into his arms.
"Sure, we can talk. Later, though. We were actually about to go do some stuff, so.." he said, holding eye contact with Chanyeol. Chanyeol smiled, and took a step closer. "How about we all go hang out together? While we're at it, maybe we could invite Baekkie too!" he beamed. Kyungsoo immediately became livid, but before he could spit out whatever salt he had storing in that mind of his, Chanyeol continued. "We all love y/n, yaknow. It's not really fair to hog 'er. Plus, I haven't got to do anything with her in a long time. Probably  cause you wouldn't let her. You see her everyday, while we hardly see eachother in passing at school." Chanyeol said, his words spilling out like a broken sink, and all of them making valid points that only irritated him further. "Oh my god, fine, just shut up. You're giving me the worst tension headache of my life." Kyungsoo said, rubbing his temples with one hand. Chanyeol cheered, and pulled out his phone. "Baekhyun is in the library doing a test. He'll be out in just a few minutes. I told him to meet us at the front gate." He said.

All three of us walked to the gate and waited. Kyungsoo was looking really irritated, so I played with his cheeks. "Cheer up, grumpy old troll! You're gonna get worry lines, and even worse, you'll look just like your grandpa!" I exclaimed dramatically. He stayed angry for a few seconds, before his whole demeanor went back to being relaxed. His face remained stoic, but in a joking way. "Oh god, will I be obsessed with ancient China and lottery tickets too!?" He gasped. I nodded, "Yes! Of course! So cheer up!"
Chanyeol added, "Plus, your Grandpa is a mean old man. Always calling me bugs bunny, and saying "fee fie foe fum" as I walk around!!!" I fell on the ground laughing, and Kyungsoo slapped his knee. "Of course you'd hear him say it, with those big ears of yours!" Chanyeol feigned being hurt, and I got up and hugged him. "Awww, poor Yeollie, always being bullied by mean Satansoo, huh?" Chanyeol nodded, and hugged me back. "Hey! Mean? Satansoo? How dare you!" Kyungsoo whined, hitting my shoulder lightly. Chanyeol starting playfully hitting me too, and I put my hands up to deflect them as I laughed. I quickly fell to the ground, and they playfully kicked me. "What's with the beat-the-y/n party?" A voice said. They stopped, and I pushed them both out of the way. "BAEKBAEK!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled, jumping on him. He gasped, and hardly managed to catch me. Chanyeol laughed loudly, "Have you been training for the Olympics? What's with the high jump?" Kyungsoo snorted, "She had to learn it to be able to make eye contact with you."
"Then, you must be a master at it as well!" Baekhyun added. He laughed when Kyungsoo gave him a death glare, and began walking away from the school with me in his arms. I went limp in his arms, probably killing his muscles, and felt all of the energy sucked out of me from that jump. I coughed a little, and remembered why I hadn't done that lately; the cold.
"So, where are we going? Any plans in mind?" I asked, trying to pretend I hadn't just had a near death experience.
"Hmm.. how about karaoke?" Kyungsoo asked optimistically, even though he was visibly steaming. They both agreed, and I wondered why he had suggested it.