a lie she told in spring | ATEEZ ff

Chapter Two

// dancing shiber
"If you don't move your ass now, you're not getting any rice and kimchi!", Mrs. Byun yelled at her now half awake daughter. Her jet black hair all over the place and a little dried drool around the corner of her mouth, made her decide to get a shower. Taking her mobile phone, clicking on her shower playlist, KiKu started showering.

Half an hour later the black haired girl was walking into the corridor with her beige colored backpack and her new shoes she got for her university entree. Putting everything on the floor she made her way into the kitchen and sat down next to her father who was reading the newest K-magazine with all the latest rumors about celebrities. The taste of the handmade food made her eat like a homeless woman.

"Please eat like every other civil person, can you?", Mrs. Byun scolder her daughter before turning to her husband "Now, are they dating or not? You made me all curious..."

"They're just writing bullshit. The company said they aren't but I'm sure of it, you just believe me and my guts."

"Appa, the last time we believed in your guts, my hair had dark blue streaks instead of dark brown...", KiKu looked at her father provocative. "Yah, is that the way you're supposed to talk to the man who gave you your life", KiKu's father hit her with his magazine, before he could hit again, she quickly got up and ran into the corridor with her mouth full with the last spoon of rice she took before her father began hitting her.

"I'M LEAVING NOW AND EOMMA DON'T TRUST APPA'S GUTS!" "YAH, COME BACK HERE YOUNG LA-", before Mr. Byun could finish his sentence KiKu quickly closed the door, took her bike and drove off.

'First semester, KiKu' Hoping for a wonderful start into university life, she locked her bike at the bicycle rack, held the straps of her backpack tight and went into the big building she was supposed to learn in the next 7 semesters. Searching for her first lesson, she bumped into a tall masculine chest.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I wasn't looking!", KiKu quickly apologized and looked up. A cute toothed smile greeted her "Don't be apologetic, it's okay."

"Uhm, actually, could you help me? I'm trying to find the hall for the electro-technics?", KiKu asked the cute boy. "Oh, I'm actually trying to find it too. The map at the entrance said that it's in building A-2, so I guess we have to move upstairs.", he replied. "Let's head there together, by the way, I never got your name!"

"Oh just call me KiKu, Byun KiKu! You?", she told him while they were walking the stairs up.

"My name's Wooyoung, Jung Wooyoung. Are you a '99 liner?", Wooyoung asked her straight as they were about to reach their lesson hall.

"Oh, yes, I'm a '99 liner, you?", she smiled at him while walking into the room. Searching for a seat in the middle and heading that way, Wooyoung followed her. "Me too. Let's be friends! I only know one other person in our lesson and that can get quite boring!"

"Aw, of course! What type of engineering are you studying?", she asked while taking her bag off and putting it on her lap.

"Medical, you? Oh-, San! I'm sitting here!", she quickly looked at where her current seat mate was looking and saw the last boy she wanted to see right now.

"Ah, Wooyoung, why are you talking to someone like her?", San asked his friend while sitting on the seat next to him. Wooyoung looked dumbfounded at San's behavior and before he could say anything KiKu already did.
"How peaceful my life would have been if you're dad would have pulled out. The world would have been thankful forever."
"You guys know each other?", Wooyoung questioned the two while they were glaring at each other before looking at Wooyoung.
"Sadly.", they both said in unison.
"By the way, to come back to the topic, I have medical, too! How cool!", KiKu exclaimed and then opened her backpack to get her Laptop and writing pad out.
Small grunting was heard and a pink tiny pig was looking at KiKu as if he got caught, which was accurate.
"SHIBER! What the fuck are you doing you small demon! You can't just hide in my bag. You wanted to get out didn't you? How long have you been in here!", KiKu whisper-shouted at the small creature. "KiKu, everything okay? Why are you talking with your bag?", Wooyoung asked her and the moment she looked at him, the tiny pig jumped out of the backpack onto the table.
"Fuck!"
"Oh my, why did you bring a pig?"
"I didn't, he just secretly hid in the backpack!"
"That's Karma, bitch. For naming him Shiber!"
Panic rose in KiKu. Fuck, what should I do? Quickly she grabbed Shiber and glared at him. What am I supposed to do with him? As she was holding him a few fellow students of her had there attention on the small pig and where looking confused.
"Put him away! Before the professor comes and sees!", Wooyoung whisper-yelled towards her. As fast as she could she put the small pig into her bag, left it slightly open for it to have enough oxygen come in and put her backpack onto her lap so she had an eye on him if she looked down.
"You really gonna hide him in there? At least treat him well if you named him beautifully.", San said.
"Can you stop? I'm sorry okay? How often should I tell you? It's a cute name, how was I supposed to know you'd overreact that much!" That said, San shut his mouth and the Professor came in.
During the class, KiKu was struggling to write while having her backpack on her lap right in front of her. As the professor was writing on the board, somebody whispered her name.
"KiKu...KiKu...", she looked confused around and found the one who was whispering. San quietly got up took her backpack from her lap and took it back with him to his seat. KiKu looked confused but saw him putting it on his lap and starting to write again. She, just as Wooyoung, was surprised of the sudden act of kindness but happily accepted it. It was now much easier to copy the things from the board, as well as everything the professor was telling the students.

Then, it all happened too fast. San being obvious San, turned around to ask Wooyoung a question, not focusing on Shiber for a moment and him using this opportunity to jump out of the bag onto the tables one row under them. Scream echoed through the hall. The professor was dazzled before he saw the small pig jumping and grunting around the tables. It looked like the pig was dancing.

"WHO BROUGHT THIS DANCING PIG INTO THE HALL?"
Fuck you, Shiber. Was all that was echoing through KiKu's mind.