BATHROOM ; J.JK

thirteen.

jeongguk pulled minhee inside and locked the bathroom. minhee started to panic, looking at how small it was.

"they're going to find out! there's cameras!"

jeongguk rolled his eyes at her. "putting cameras inside bathrooms is illegal, idiot."

"then outside the bathrooms! it's too tight in here!" minhee exclaimed.

"oh well, we have a valid reason." jeongguk said, turning on the sink.

minhee hissed as she sat on the toilet, clutching her thigh.

"looked like it stung... where?" jeongguk asked, grabbing a paper towel and damping it.

"here and here." minhee pointed to her stomach and thighs, still wincing from the pain.

jeongguk handed her the paper towel.

"i have a bad feeling you'll slap me if i touch you there, so squeeze the paper towel until water comes out and pour the water onto the burns."

"you're not wrong about the slapping part," minhee snickered as she squeezed the paper towel and let it run down her thighs.

she let the coldness sooth the burns but felt eyes stare at her.

"stop staring, you pervert. turn around." she hissed.

jeongguk twirled around.

minhee hesitantly lifted her shirt up and let the water sooth down the burn on her stomach. she sighed as she dried it up and put it back down.

"can i turn around now?" jeongguk asked.

"no. you deserve to face the wall." minhee said.

"i'm eighteen, not eight."

"you sure act like you're eight."

"wifeyyy..." jeongguk whined, stomping his foot on the ground childishly and turned around to face her.

"face the wall."

"are you okay, now, minhee?" jeongguk asked.

"i said face the wall." she repeated.

"yeah you're fine, i think we're good."

minhee got on her feet and followed jeongguk to the door, not really moving much because of the tight space.

jeongguk unlocked the bathroom and tried to turn the handle. it was stiff.

"uh..."

"what?" minhee asked, looking over his shoulder.

jeongguk tried turning it again. "it... it won't go."

"what do you mean it won't go?"

"it's stiff! it won't turn." jeongguk tried to force it again and again, but no avail.

"weak." minhee pushed him aside and tried to turn it. it wouldn't budge. she jerked it again. "it is stiff..."

"see. here, i think this can do it." jeongguk grasped the handle and pulled it towards him harshly.

minhee heard a snap. "what was that?"

"..."

"jeon jeongguk, what was that?"

"uh..." jeongguk turned around and in his hand, held the door handle.

"so this happened."