Building Blocks || SaTzu

27; chalk and cheese

Nayeon entered the house, stomping her feet as she made her way to the kitchen.

Heechul followed behind her, screaming words of anger to the girl.

Nayeon turned around to face him, angry.

"You don't need to shout at me for forgetting the onions!" She waved her fists around.

"The onions are literally the main part of the dish, how could you forget it?!" Heechul folded his arms.

"I don't know, maybe it wasn't on the list that a certain someone wrote!" Nayeon sarcastically commented as she looked at the confused and angry man.

"Or maybe it should be common sense if you want onion soup!"

"It's not my fault that I'm on my period and craving for the weirdest things." Nayeon looked away. "And I said I wanted soap, not soup!"

"But-" Heechul groaned. "Who the fuck wants onion soap?"

"I didn't mean that - I asked for both onion soup and a duck shaped soap and you gave me neither!"

"Well I'm sorry that I don't work at a fancy restaurant, or the fact that you're not even meant to be living here!" Heechul stomped over to the sink and began washing his hands.

"It's because your girlfriend was too bored with just you, she needed some spice to add to her bland soup." Nayeon cockily remarked.

Heechul scoffed. "Aren't you the one she dumped because she fell in love with YOUR other best friend?"

Nayeon's jaw hung agape. "Excuse me? No need to bring up that past - we're over that!"

"Well clearly you're not over it. How come you're living in your exes house, when she has a whole boyfriend?"

"Maybe because your girlfriend was the only one who stood by me when Sana left to go back to Japan? Did you think about that?"

"It's not my fault you have no other special talents, homeless."

"Why you-" Nayeon ran up, her fists clenched at Heechul.

She was about to punch him, but she stopped before she did anymore.

"Too scared to hit me? Go on, do it. I'm not going to be the one who gets kicked out." Heechul smirked.

"Here, watch me." She swung her fist, ready to aim for his face, but something - or rather, someone - stopped her.

"Guys, stop it!" Jihyo pulled Nayeon back. "Don't you see the problem here?"

Heechul looked at Nayeon. "Yeah, her."

Nayeon stuck her tongue at him, blowing a raspberry.

"You two are acting like children. You have no common sense, fighting over the bare minimum. Even five-year-olds could get along easier than you."

"But we're not five year olds." Heechul commented.

"But you sure are acting like them. You're a whole 12 years older and you're acting like a baby, Heechul!"

Nayeon laughed. "Exactly."

Jihyo turned to Nayeon. "And you, you're acting as if you weren't even born yet. How can you be sticking your tongue out and blowing a raspberry? What adults do that?"

"Her." Heechul scoffed.

Jihyo sighed as she made her way to the sofa, patting the black leather seats. "Sit. We'll have a counselling session now."