Recap-
"Wendy, too much here, let us go back home. It's getting late. Look, it's almost my time to go back! Wanna come over?"
"Sure, I guess.." Wendy poked, as well as sighed.
Chapter 13-
I seized Wendy's hands and progressed through to our house. In my house, I entered inside. There, I saw Jinyoung boiling hot water so he could eat his cup noodles.
Wendy said that she's gonna change her clothes to some comfortable ones, and when I asked her where her clothes were, she answered saying that she'll be wearing my night-suit. I have plenty, so I handed her one of my pj's and told her to slip it on. While she retired her clothes I went to the kitchen, where Jinyoung was already pouring the hot, boiling water on those distinctive and appetizing Shin ramen ( famous Korean brand company for noodles).
"Oh my god, Jinyoung! My baby, little kind brother, can I at-least take a portion?? Please, my little, cute, adorable charming brother??" I pouted, making him guilty to give me the whole cup.
"No. They are all mine!" he snatched it away from me, in surprise.
"Why not?!" I frowned.
"My noodles, my choice. And I said so!" he shook his head, even when I kept on whining for him to give me at-least a stripe of noodle. But nope, he's too cruel to do that to his older sister.
Suddenly, something clicked me head.
"Umm, baby Jinyoung, if you give me a half portion, I'll buy you 2 free ice-creams. How's that?" I gave a slight grin through my cheeks.
"Which flavor?" He raised a brow.
I told him his favorite flavor, choco-mint and dark chocolate, when he finally agrees to give me those portion. Man, my mouth is watering already!
Finally, he laid the enticing yet delightful noodles on the elegant table, waiting for me to chomp and chew them all in 1 bite. I opened my hands to grab those noodles- I mean those ramen, (my mistake), as I captured the red, flaming ramen cup!
SHIN RAMEN, ON THE WAY!!
Jinyoung stared at me with weird eyes, as if I'm doing this all in slow motion. he made a face XD
As I took the cup from my hands, that's when the boiling water hit me.
"OUCH!" I yelped, since the water was so scorchy, and I felt it crawl towards my skin, I felt a tingle on my brain, commanding me to throw the cup. And that the moment I did.
I opened my fingers wild to let those raving noodles plunge on the floor-
-But Jinyoung, you shouldn't have stood beside me-
The cup with the boiling water landed and hit straight into Jinyoung's fair hands.
And that's the EXACT juncture he started lamenting in pain.
"OMG! OMG! OMG! Ahh, noona! Ouch, ouch, AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" he howled and sobbed in tears. The real thing is, did his skin got burnt? Let's find out!
"What on earth happened?" I saw mom scrolling over the kitchen, followed by Wendy, rushing towards us and see the drama.
"OH NO JINYOUNG! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! MY DEAR BABYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!" Mom started to RUSH straight to Jinyoung, threw her arms around him, and started to cry and cry....
"Mom! What about my noodles?" I cried, I didn't care for my brother (who does?) but I did care for my noodles who landed straight on the floor, water streaming like river, and the noodles laying flat on the ground.
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