changed || kim hongjoong

02

sohee's pov

it's now around 6pm and i walked to jason's home since it's not so far away from where i live.

i knocked on the door and it opened in like— two seconds.

i see jason standing in front of me and he lifted me up and twirled me around while hugging me. "you made it!!" he happily said as he put me back down.

sohee: "it's only been two hours since we've met, jason."

jason: "what? i can't miss my girlfriend?"

i chuckled. "where's joongie?"

jason: "he's upstairs in his room playing video games."

sohee: "did he cause you any trouble at all?"

jason: "surprisingly he didn't today. probably because i said your coming."

sohee: "good. so did you already make dinner?"

jason: "no, not yet."

i pushed him out of the way. "i'll make it."

he closed the door behind me then chased after me. "no your not."

we began arguing about who's making dinner and all that.

he suddenly pinned me to the couch. "sohee. you aren't making dinner."

sohee: "oh yes i a-"

hongjoong: "i'll make it."

i turned to see hongjoong walking by us both with a straight face.

i quickly pushed jason off me and stood up as i cleared my throat. "joongie, it's fine, i can make din-"

hongjoong: "go watch tv or play video games in my room. i'll call you both when it's ready."

both me and jason looked at each other in confusion. he nodded as we both walked upstairs.

sohee: *whispers* "oh my, when has he become so mature?"

jason: *whispers* "hmm.. i don't know.. it's making me suspicious."

sohee: "does he have any experience?" i said without whispering since we're now far from hongjoong.

jason: "not that i know of."

sohee: "okay. you go play games in joong's room, i'll go help him with dinner."

jason: "got it."

i walked back downstairs while jason walked to joong's room to the video games.

i snook up behind hongjoong to peek at how he's doing.

he turned around without noticing me, but he was holding something that he just took off the stove.

the pot full of boiled water spilled all over my hand and burnt it as i winced in pain.

hongjoong: "sohee!!" his eyes widened.

he quickly set the pot down on the table and took my hand. "are you okay?? i didn't see you behind me, i'm so sorry!!"

sohee: "d-don't be sorry joongie, it's fin-"

hongjoong: "sohee! no it's not! aish.. come with me."

he put his arm around me and caressed my hand as i looked up at my side.

oh my.. how come i never noticed how the side view of his face looks so perfect..?

hongjoong took me to the bathroom. he opened a cupboard and took a small box.

he took out some medicine stuff (idk 'medical things') and he rested my hand down on the sink table. he then looked at me. "put your other hand on my shoulder." i did as he said, then i looked back at him. "it might hurt a bit, so if it does hurt, squeeze my shoulder."

i nodded and he starting putting the medical cream thingie all over the burnt spot on my hand.

i squeezed his shoulder as i squinted my eyes.

damn this hurts.

hongjoong: "does it burn?"

sohee: "y-yeah.. a bit.."

hongjoong: "don't worry.. just a little bit more... okay, done!"

i looked at my hand and back at hongjoong. "thank you, joongie." i smiled.

hongjoong returned the smile as he brought me back to the living room.

i sat on the couch then he sat down next to me. "does it feel any better?"

sohee: "yeah a little bit."

hongjoong: "it'll fully heal in a few days, so don't worry."

he then looked at me confused. "but why were you standing behind me earlier in the kitchen?"

sohee: "o-oh.. that.. well uhh.. your hyung said that you had no experience in cooking.. so i wanted to peek behind you to see how you were doing so i could've helped. but i clearly can't anymore." i looked at my hand.

he laughed. "oh hee-hee!" he cupped my cheeks. "your cute." he chuckled.

(hee-hee is hongjoong's nickname for sohee)

sohee: "pfft! anyways, i can still use my other hand to help."

hongjoong: "as if."

sohee: "what? one hand can still be useful."

hongjoong: "fine, fine. let's go make dinner."

we walked to the kitchen. "joongie."

hongjoong: "yes, hee-hee?"

sohee: "how about i tell you what to do, and you make it?"

hongjoong: "good idea. i don't want your hand to hurt even more than it already does."

we started making everything we needed for dinner. after an hour we were finished.

little did i know.. i was blushing this whole time.

and so was he.

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