THIS IS NOT WHAT I AM USED TO DO BUT I AM REALLY INSPIRED BY THE LOVCAT FANSIGN SESSION >.<
"We’ve purposely arranged the seats so that the two of you’d sit further from each other, but I guess it’s all redundant." Manager oppa says, pinching the skin between his eyebrows and inhaling deeply.
I look to my right, raising my brows as my eyes meet Krystal’s innocent gaze. “We’re done.” I mouth to her. She shrugs her shoulders and looks at her fingernails, ignoring the fuss that manager oppa is making.
A minute or so later, he stops the car and turns around. “I don’t wish to sound too naggy but Soojung, your action just now calls for a lecture.”
"Yes, yes. I will be more careful next time." Krystal waves her hand in the air and then reaches for the handle, pressing it down and stepping out of the car with a quick murmur of good bye. I stare at her when she’s not closing the door. "Get out." I look to our manager and he nods reluctantly. I smile and step out of the car as well to join my girl, whose face is as emotionless as her usual self.
"What’s the matter?" I ask her when she’s fumbling for her keys inside her handbag. She clicks her tongue when she can’t find the keys but the rustling sound keeps echoing in the empty aisle. I shift from one foot to another, debating if I should just press the doorbell and ask Jessica to open the door. "do you-"
"Ah found it." She beams lightly and inserts the key, turning it clockwise and pushing the gate in. I step in after her and watch her locking the gate. "Anything up for tomorrow?"
"Nope." I press my lips together after answering her as we walk side by side to the front door. "Are you angry?"
She shakes her head. “Why would I be?”
I shrug. I push my sneakers aside and she holds onto me to balance herself while she’s trying to take off her high heels. “Come on.” She waves and we step in, greeting her parents and rushing upstairs. “Wait.” I stay rooted to the ground as she knocks on the closed door thrice, which later reveals her sister whom I fear slightly. “I’m back!” She grins to her sister and they exchange a quick hug. She peers over Krystal’s shoulder and gives me a soft smile when she sees me. I bow my head lightly in return.
Soon after, Krystal pushes me to the other room and it makes me stumble a little. “Wow, easy, Princess.” I tease after she locks the door.
"Whatever." She walks to the dressing table and puts down her handbag. "To be honest, I am f*cking pissed."
I raise my brows when she curses. “Why?” She didn’t speak for awhile as she was trying to find her make-up remover wipes. Then she looks at me from the mirror.
"Why can’t I sit close to you? There’s a bloody huge gap between us and what? To fit himself?" She rolls her eyes afterwards. I stifle a laughter at her sarcasm.
"You know he is trying to help us."
"Yeah right. And, can’t I rest my head on your shoulder when I’m tired? Like oh my god, can’t friends do that? I bet our fans like it."
"It’s better to play safe." I reason.
"Oh. And you," she turns around, folding her arms in front of her chest. "Why did you have to walk so far in front of me when I was having a hard time trying to walk in the heels?" Her glare pierces through my eyes and I can hear myself gulping.
"I… well…" I sigh. "Because he warned me not to stay too close."
"Would you die if he asked you to, as well?" she snaps sarcastically.
"That’s not what I meant, Princess." I look down.
She walks towards me, cupping my cheeks and then exhaling gently, as if trying to calm herself. “Sorry, I was just… pissed.”
"It’s fine." I smile, looking into her eyes.
"Anyway, do you know why did I cling onto you?" She asks, trying to look at both of my eyes.
"Because of the fangirls?" I give it a guess.
She shakes her head. “That’s part of the reason. And the main part of it is because I want to show the world that you’re mine, even if it means subtly.” Before I could react, she leans in to seal her word by marking on the lips that she’s most familiar with. My lips.
I know it’s crappy but, it’s my first time doing this :X