"What the fuck is this?" She exclaims pointing to your neck.
Gulp.
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"What? What're you talking about?" You say covering your neck quickly as if you don't have a clue what she's talking about.
"You know what." She says. "Those are hickies! Who gave them to You? Wait on second thought, SINCE WHEN??? Last I remember you're scared to even be close to a dude... hol' up. Eunwoo? Was it that new kid???" Haneul begins to freak and rant.
"He's the new kid!! He's been here for like a month and that's already happened??? I get y'all are engaged and shit but chill out there. Y'all wouldn't wanna get caught because of all this. Yeah the school allows dating, but you know once you become an idol or trainee you can't be in any relationship, and that only excludes married couples, and what if y'all don't get married before that even happens?"
"Chill out, Haneul. It's fine! Stop freaking out. It's an arranged marriage so most likely, we're gonna have to get married some time soon. And it's alright... I don't even know if I'll even be able to become an idol because of my family. It's just my dream. And this? The hickies... It's fine. Things got a little hectic, but I stopped before anything more could happen. Trust me, I know my stopping points. No need to freak out." You say, attempting to assure her.
"Yeah, it's fine." You hear a voice say. "She's safe with me. I won't hurt her or anything." Eunwoo smirks. "See I even bought her an engagement ring the other day. We're totally fine. I won't pass my boundaries too soon." He says with his hands held up in defeat.
"You better not pass those boundaries too soon." Haneul orders. "I love that little whale to death. I'm here to protect her so I better not find out y'all are out here doing some funny business sooner than expected."
"Yes ma'am." Eunwoo says saluting like a soldier.
Later that day, after school. You head out the school gates to find Eunwoo leaning against his dark silver Lamborghini with his sunglasses on, waiting for a certain someone.
"Waiting for someone?" You tease.
"Waiting for you, pretty lady." He winks.
"Too bad I've gotta go to work." You stick your tongue out at him and begin walking away. He then grabs your shoulder to stop you and he opens the passenger door and makes you sit inside.
"Then I'll drop you off at work." He tells you. "Just tell me where it is."
You roll your eyes then chuckle at him. "I work at little sweets cafe. Just a few blocks away." You tell him.
"Little sweets?... What do you sell there?" He asks.
"Sweets. Duh." You joke.
"Don't be a smart ass with me." He laughs. "For real, I wanna know." He smiles.
"We have coffee, tea, bubble tea, smoothies, breads, cakes, cookies, ice cream, lots of deserts... overall, a lot of sweet things." You giggle, realizing how fattening the things the cafe sells can make you.
"I like sweets!" He smiles, showing his perfectly straight teeth. Little did she know, this skinny male, LOVES to eat food and will practically snack on anything.
When they got to the cafe, Euwoo opened the car door for Hyerim, again.
"Kahamsamnida."
But instead of going back into the car and leaving...
"Why aren't you going home?" You ask as he's holding the front door of he cafe open for you.
"I want to stay here and try the sweets." He answers.
"Fine, just... don't bother me while I work... Too much." You hesitate but then just walk in.
"Wassup, boss." You say...
Informal much? Hwhattttt?? Your boss is your childhood older friend, Lee Hyunjae.
"Who's the boy?" He whispers to you, pointing to Eunwoo.
"Long story short, I got an arranged marriage to that guy and... his family's rich."
"Your family is too." He says blankly.
"Richer." You whisper.
"Omo. Jackpoteu!" He giggles.
"I don't care about the money though. My parents do, but I don't. I like him because he's sweet." You say.
"That's fruity." He laughs.
"Where's Haneul, by the way? Isn't she working today?" You ask.
By the way, you 3 are all childhood friends.
"Nah. She called me earlier saying she couldn't make it today. Something came up."
"What happened?"
"She said family problems." He tells you.
"Oooh. Okay." You say as you begin to work. You put on your half apron that's only for the lower waist, and the your hair, grabbing a check pad and a pen and go over to Eunwoo.
"So, what would you like to order today, sir?" You ask in a polite tone.
"What's with such formality?" He asks.
"I'm on my shift, I have to speak this way." You grit.
"Just speak normally with the guy!" You hear Hyunjae yell from the counter.
"Arasseo." You groan, "What did you want to try here." You ask rolling your eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes at me." He pouts.
"Clock's ticking."
"Okay okay okay!" He yells. "I want to try your macha flavored mochi, strawberry bingsu, and your chapssaltteok. Also can I just get an iced caramel mocciato."
"Fatty." You laugh at him for ordering so much.
"Says the one that devours sausages he smirks sticking his tongue out. And the comment catches Hyunjae's attention.
"Devours sausages? What? Did I hear that correctly?" He asks.
"He didn't mean it that way." You groan. "Turn off the protective brother mode." You laugh, playfully punching Hyunjae's arm. "Now go back to work, boss."
"That's what I should be telling you."
"I was until you came over here."
"I was until you came over here." He mocks you.
"Stop being childish and mocking me, you know I'm right."
"Whatever." He crosses his arms. "Shut up, whale." He says walking away.
"Why does everybody keep calling you a whale?" Eunwoo asks, very confused.
"It's my nickname." You straight forwardly say. "Now is that all you wanted?" You ask.
"Ne." He answers.
You later on bring out his food and tend to other costumers and soon night falls.
"I'm gonna head out now, monkey!" You tell to Hyunjae.
"Arasseo. See ya later, whale!" He yells back.
As you were about to walk out, you notice a certain someone sleeping with his head on the table.
You decided to shake him to wake him up.
"Yah! Eunwoo-oppa. Ireona~ (wake up)."
"Oh... are you finished working yet?" He asks.
"Pabo." You call him.
"What'd you just call me?" He says tickling you causing you to laugh... A LOT. Fyi, extremely ticklish you are.
"ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ. Hajimara. I'm extremely ticklish!!" You laugh.
"Well maybe you shouldn't have called me a pabo!" He says sticking his tongue out. Which he couldn't multi task for long so it gave you a chance to run out the cafe. He runs after you and you two end up a little far away from where you parked. It's dark where you are and the lamp post gives little light.
"Now... why'd you call me a pabo?" He asks, trapping you between his arms, pinned against a wall.
"You fell asleep while I was working. You didn't need to wait for me to be done working to leave. You could've left whenever. That's why."
"So i can't be nice?" He questions.
"Of course you can, but don't be dumb about it." You giggle, "You could catch a cold sleeping in random places."
"Look who's being sweet now." He teases.
"Can I not be pinned now? I told you why, now can I be free?" You ask.
"That's one option... but the real question is... do I want to do that?" He smirks causing your heart beat to accelerate.
Heyooooo. It's late at night and I'm just writing this because I forgot I said that I'll try to post twice a day now... I mean technically it's tomorrow now, but I haven't slept so I consider it today... if you understand what I'm even saying at all😂. But here ya go, my lovelies... I think that's what I wanna call any body who reads my trash now. "Lovelies"... okay goodnight😂.
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FanfictionWarning: Contains mature content and foul language. If this makes you feel uncomfortable you don't need to read. I've warned you already. So...:) Warning #2: cringe ASF wrote this when I was like 16 or something like that😭 currently still don't kno...
