𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎 ; 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐘 • 𝐍𝐂𝐓

Ch1 • Smokey or Glittery

Operation: Saturday bonding, Mission: Makeover!

"So are we going with Smokey or glittery?"

That was the first question he asked right after barging into the medium sized bedroom. The girl sitting comfortably on the bed flinched a little at the sudden entrance. She lowered down the headphones enveloping her ears and placed the laptop down to the bedside table.

"Won't you ever learn to have a 'not so dramatic' entrance?" She said in annoyance, glaring at the dark brown haired boy walking in. The said boy scoffed at her question, as if it was the most impossible thing in the world.

"Oh honey, you know that won't ever happen" he said in a diva like tone. She rolled her eyes at his remark.

'Here we go again'

"A queen, such as myself, is SUPPOSED to walk in like that at all times" he reminded walking towards the bed and plopping down with his oh so precious, you guessed it, makeup kit. She laughed softly, a sound anyone would want to hear all the time, and it hurt to admit but even the said 'queen' adores it. Scratch that, is addicted to it.

"Well, then I guess I'm a Chill Queen" she announced with a shrug and a smug smile, that is until she heard a snicker infront of her.

"Oh stop it, Val. You ain't no Queen, peasant" he sneered with a devious grin, as he unlocked the latches on the box like case. She frowned at that and raised up from her sitting position.

Her bed was yay big, but it still only took her a few strides by knees to get closer to the other boy. She got closer and snaked her arm around his neck into a playful headlock.

"Say that again, Lee Dongfvck. I dare you" she said through gritted teeth. The said boy was slightly chocking at this point, but he didn't miss the opportunity to giggle at his best friends actions, putting the painful name aside.

"P-peasant!" He dared as the grip around his neck grew tighter. By now the brown haired boy was pinned to the bed having little to no ways of being able to breathe, as the black haired girl literally straddled his lower back having her arms tightly clenched around the poor boy's neck.

Kind of like what a wrestler would do.

"Take it back you little shit!" She barked beside his ear. He'd definitely be lying if he said that the little action didn't send chills running down his spine and goosebumps rising up his skin. How could anyone not react to, The Lee Valerie? Probably only a stoned person or a psychopath.

"O-kay, okay! I t-take it back! Geez woman!" He surrendered, but the grip on his neck didn't move one bit.

"Who's the queen?" She asked with one raised eyebrow. Lee Donghyuck, hated it, when she took control. Especially when she asks something he has no right to answer against. But since he valued his precious life and would rather tell the actual truth instead of dying in the arms of this other spawn of Satan, he'd have to take risks.

"You are! You are the Chillest queen in the universe! Chiller than Johnny! Just let me go already! Please" he admitted, pleading for dear life.

The girl chuckled at his suffering, finally letting go and standing up from the bed. Donghyuck who just saw his life flash before his eyes, rolled over and fell flat on his back grasping his neck dramatically, as if someone abused him. Which is slightly, the actual deal.