"with you, stuff like this isn't that shitty."
- in which a lost placer & a scaredy-cat meet unintentionally and become maybe even more than friends.
((cracky fanfiction dedicated to nct, red velvet and some other kpop groups 💗))
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"WHAT," my older sister Hyunjoo yells into her phone. I've already moved my phone away from my ear cause I knew how she would react.
"Uh-huh. Shocking. Her name is Kang Somin."
"I can't believe you met a girl. You've never had a real girlfriend."
"Hey, hey. Don't you remember Lee Yeoreum from middle school?"
Hyunjoo is silent for a second. Then she laughs. "Oho, right. I think she broke up with you before she ran out of the house 3 days into your relationship."
"Seeing dad in his gorilla halloween costume was just too much for her to handle. That costume was bomb, she missed out," I giggle at that stupid memory.
Hyunjoo chuckles before taking on a more serious tone again. "Do you like that Somin girl?"
Do I? "I mean, she's pretty and nice. That girl is really popular at our uni. We're going on a date next week!"
"How come she's interested in you when she's that popular and you.."
"What in the fuck? I'm at least a 6.15/10, Hyunjoo."
"Just kidding. You don't know her well, so watch out! Don't run after any girl."
"I'm not that desperate yet. We'll see, who knows? I could.. fall in love."
"Yea yea, I get it, you're a hopeless romantic, whatever. Oop, my manager's calling. Take care, Donghyuckie! Don't forget what I said!"
And with that, my sister hangs up.
A few years ago, she moved to Busan after finishing her studies. We talk over the phone a lot, our calls are relatively short: one of us is busy all the time. I miss her a lot. Hopefully she can visit soon.
A really loud shattering noise coming from Renjun's bedroom interrupts my thought session. I kinda love being in Renjun's apartment, it's small but cute and tidy - he's always been a cleaning fanatic. "AH," he exclaims and runs into the living room with his phone in one hand.
"What in God's name?"
"We got invited to a party! On Twitter it said 'Engineering Department' too! I was so surprised I dropped Sir Cranberry-"
"You dropped THE Sir Cranberry?!"
Renjun's excited face turns grey. The realization just hit... "My vase," he starts whining all of a sudden and goes back to his bedroom. I can hear him picking up the porcelain splitters, letting out a quiet sob from time to time. "Sir Cranberry..."
We got the vase at a flea market several years ago. It's shaped like a kitty cat and it's been in his room forever - he calls it one of his most prized possessions. Of course that dumbass had to kill the kitty...
