you get what you deserved

`it's not all fun and games || kjk&sjh

As headmaster, Jaesuk was kind and honest to both the students and the faculty members. As a person, he was considerate (even if it didn’t seem like that sometimes) and fun to be around, which was why Jihyo looked up to him – as both headmaster and her oppa. She especially liked him because they seemed to be on the same page most of the times, one very good example being on the topic of a certain Kim Jongkook.

When Jihyo and Jongkook entered the headmaster’s office, just to find out that all Jaesuk wanted was their opinion on a color on his dress, she couldn’t help but to laugh out loud. The look on her friend’s face was one she would never forget and it surprised her that Jongkook didn’t throw something at Jaesuk. How Jongkook lost a bet that easily is beyond her, but he did, thanks to their headmaster, the one and only Yoo Jaesuk.

The punishment – which Jihyo thought wasn’t a punishment at all, but a real honor – was for Jongkook to try her cooking. Now, she was in no way a bad cook but somehow the people around her (especially Jongkook) thought that her food tastes bad. So what did she do with a critical response like that? She took it with her and practiced even more and hopefully cooked better meals in the future.

Earlier Jihyo had welcomed her friend into her home and he was now observing her as she flew from the kitchen island to the kitchen counter to do various things at once. Multitasking, it was something she was good at. With a smile on her face, she didn’t answer his question but just kept going back and forth. It didn’t take long before she was done with the food and handed one plate to Jongkook and another one to Lucario. She genuinely enjoyed cooking and she didn’t “poison” the food on purpose. She would have to wait and see what her guests thought about her cooking this time around.

#regalis jihyo #it's not all fun and games #r:para

There was a reason why Jongkook was so terrified of Jihyo's cooking and it wasn't just because he wanted to make fun of her for it. Well... partly, but that wasn't the main reason. He could never forget the first time he got food poisoning for trying out the food she made. He couldn't really blame her since it was her first time cooking and they were still relatively young, but still, it wasn't something he could easily get over with. It still gave him nightmare keeping in mind that he had to alternate between the toilet and his bed for at least a few days and couldn't do any other thing else.

As Jihyo whizzed here and there in the kitchen, Jongkook started out watching her every move to make sure he wasn't going to get another case of food poisoning from her cooking. There was preparation of food, cutting and chopping, and sizzling of the pans but he still had no idea what she was cooking. Soon he gave up observing her every moves and turned to interact with Lucario instead. "If I ever die of food poisoning, please get my body back to my parents and have a proper burial." He remarked with almost an pleading look, but Lucario actually ignored his trainer and seemed more interested in what Jihyo was doing. "Why can't you play along with me, Ri. You were so much adorable when you were younger," he grumbled and ruffled his fur.

When Jongkook was handed a plate of food from Jihyo sooner than he thought would be, he eyed it with semi-distrust. However Lucario seemed to have more faith in Jihyo and tuck into the food right away. It had been ages since he recovered from the 'poisoning' incident but it wouldn't hurt to be careful, right? Despite so, he cautiously began sampling the food, and was a tad surprised to find out that it actually tasted good; and that it wasn't oily or anything remotely bad for his health.

"It tasted really bad," he commented and faked a revolted look, just for the sake of teasing her. "Master's lying. The food is good." Jongkook had an inking that Lucario had sent that to Jihyo as well and sighed, narrowing his eyes at his own Pokemon. Maybe he shouldn't have brought Lucario along.

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#448 Lucario - By sensing the aura of its opponents, Lucario can read their thoughts and movements. Due to this, it is said that no foe can remain invisible to Lucario. They also have the power to manipulate this energy in the form of explosive aura spheres. Lucario can understand human speech, and have been reported to communicate with humans through telepathy. They are considered to be prideful creatures, are extremely loyal to their Trainers and seem to have a natural sense of justice.

#r:vis #p: lucario

`it's not all fun and games || kjk&sjh

It was just a silly little bet, really. As it was, the headmaster sometimes like to take advantage of his authority and do peculiar stuff, with the excuse that the faculty members needed to relax and have fun sometimes. Jongkook thought otherwise. The headmaster was having fun at the expense of them instead, especially when it came to him. Thus when he called him and Jihyo over for opinion on something—just because the two of them were in his vicinity coincidentally—he knew he shouldn't have bet with Jihyo about it.

Jihyo was convinced the headmaster was going to ask them something trivial, and Jongkook had no idea why he thought it was going to be about school stuff instead. Must have been out of his mind that time. And so it turned out the headmaster wanted to know whether light green or dark green suit looked better on him. He swore he wanted to throw the nearest thing he could get his hand on at the headmaster. Didn't matter he's the headmaster or his hyung.

Which was mainly the reason why hours after his usual morning run today he got his arse hauled all the way to the apartment across his. Literally. He had no excuse to try and escape either, seeing how it was Saturday and he had no arrangement for the rest of the day either. Jihyo knew that too.

A suspicious look etched on his face, Jongkook resigned to his fate—after all he did lose the bet to Jihyo—his elbow resting against the counter top while his palm supported the weight of his head as he stared ahead. He had purposely let Lucario out of his Pokeball, not that it was anything remarkable since Lucario preferred being outside most of the time, to accompany him lest he gets attacked by flying knifes or other sharp cooking utensils. "What on earth are you cooking?" He mumbled, keeping his eyes trained on the ingredients.

#regalis jihyo #it's not all fun and games #r:para

regalis-jaewook

did you or did you not | jongkook&jaewook

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Shit, shit, shit. He knew. His pride as a 30 year old man was literally the only thing keeping Jaewook from sliding down in the chair, and just dropping dead on the floor. Interviews after contests and rumors flying everywhere in tabloids felt nothing compared to this. Paper couldn’t crush you like a soda can like Kim Jongkook could. “Right,” Jaewook agreed, nodding gravelly. It certainly was a big issue, and one that he did, in fact, know the root of. And there was no way he could give that person away. He could, he probably should, but he couldn’t at the same time. Park Sora had certainly been a complete pain in the ass since day one, but he didn’t know what exactly it was that kept him from blurting her name out at that very moment. He might as well save his own butt, it wasn’t like the girl gave a rat’s ass about him, so why should he protect her at the expense of whatever horrible things that could happen to him? But he still found himself shaking his head casually. “I don’t have a clue,” he said with a shrug, feeling the slightest bit proud at his acting skills. “It was probably some student who had a bone to pick with S- the girl in question,” he continued offhandedly, chuckling a bit to add to the effect, “You know how kids can be.”

#regalis jaewook #did you or did you not #r:para

Huh. So the younger male had no idea on why there was even such a rumor in the first place? Jongkook sighed inwardly to himself, though his expression betrayed nothing of that sort and was still poker-faced. He had so optimistically hoping that Jaewook would at least know something, it didn't even matter what, as long as there were clues for him to track down. He couldn't possibly go around interrogating all the students. He hadn't had a lot of free time either. "Yes, I know how unruly the kids can be... though it's no joking matter to spread that kind of rumor." The student must had really hated the girl a lot then.

"Not even a single clue?" Jongkook murmured, more to himself than to the man sitting across him. Inwardly his eyes was twitching, and he felt tempted to just ignore the whole thing and let it fade off by itself. Had he been more aware that Jaewook knew something and was actually faking ignorance while doing a good job at it, he probably wouldn't be so snappy about the whole situation. "Are things running smoothly for you at the moment? Any student you have difficulties dealing with?" He asked, leaning back against his chair, more loosened up than before. "Just asking as a fellow colleague," he added for good measure.

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▒impromptu dinner▓ boyoung & jongkook

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Boyoung gave the man an apologetic smile of sorts. She had always tried to enforce some kind of order among the students but she had to admit, she wasn’t all that successful. There were some that followed her example, that was true, but it was the trouble-makers that really bothered her. She knew some of them quite well and it left her with an ashamed feeling in the pit of her stomach when they continued with their antics despite her verbalized assurances that they at least try to change their ways. “I don’t know how well that will work.” She said with a sad sort of chuckle. “If they haven’t listened to me since first year, I don’t think that they are going to start in their last year, not when they are so close to getting out.” She was making her way for a tray when she heard the Professors suggestion. She turned slowly on the spot with interest, her eyes narrowed in a somewhat curious and playful manner. “You want to choose something for me?” She asked, pretending like that would be a feat that not many would be able to complete to her tastes. Of course, she liked nearly anything, so she was sure he would be successful.

After agreeing and letting the older man know that he could ‘surprise her’, Boyoung left to enter the seating area, searching for tables that were emptying. She spotted one towards the back, by a large bay window, and made a b-line for it before anyone else could come and stake claims to it. SHe sat down, her mind full of thoughts about what she had been like as a first year. SHe supposed she must have been quite gullible. Arriving at Regalis, Boyoung had been full of life and energy and a curiosity that couldn’t be quenched. She supposed she was still the same, in a way, but maybe toned down a bit. She wondered how she must have looked from the professors eyes; an 11 year old child with her brain full of thoughts and ideas that would probably make her dizzy now a days.

#regalis boyoung #impromptu dinner #r:para

"That's true," Jongkook mused to himself and gave a small nod. "You did your best and if they want to waste their seven years spent here fooling around then there's nothing you can do," he added, giving an encouraging pat on the younger girl's shoulder. "You deserve commendation for your effort." Ultimately it was up to the student to decide what they wanted to do with their life, not the school nor the teachers. They were only there to guide and teach them to the best of their ability and experience. Jongkook blinked a few times, a bemused look before chuckling at the student. "Are you really sure about that?" She wanted him to choose for her? His choice of food was limited, considering the fact he's a picky eater and as Jihyo had said before– he thinks everything's bad for his health. Not that it was true, but well, partially true.

There was hesitation before he gave the nod to her suggestion. If she agreed to let him choose then that most probably meant that she wasn't picky, right? Beside, she did say she was fine with eating anything as long as it's edible. He rubbed the back of his neck before making his way to the queue. It didn't take long and soon he was done buying the food, the tray in his hand full of stuff. He had to scan around the place a few times before finally spotting Boyoung by a large bay window. "Food's here, I hope you didn't wait for long." He put the tray carefully and slide into the seat across her. "I bought you Buffalo Chicken wrap... you fine with that?" He really didn't know what to buy and decided on that since the student before him order that, while he bought Grilled Chicken wrap that was a lot more plain with lesser sauce and more vegetables for himself. There were also two bottles of mineral water and two plastic cups filled with assorted cut fruits on the tray other than the sandwiches.

— turning over a new leaf,

If Jihyo had telepathic abilities or Lucario had included her in the little conversation between him and Jongkook, she would’ve laughed real hard – maybe to the point where she had woken up Bulbasaur from his beauty sleep – because man, was Lucario mature or not? It was unbelievable how grown-up he was compared to Jongkook at times, to the point where she found it funny. She didn’t hear much from the conversation, in fact, she didn’t hear anything that she could comprehend at all, but she heard some muttering before she came back.

Jihyo nodded at Jongkook’s words; it definitely had been. Poor fella was swept to another place just a week after he had become familiar with Jihyo and her family back home in Fortree City and now he had a whole new world to take in and new friends too meet. It all happened in under a mere ten days or so, she couldn’t imagine how hard it would’ve been for him but he didn’t seem unhappy with the new scenario. In fact, it seemed like he had welcomed it with open arms. He was so excited to come to Vela Island and he wasn’t hostile towards Jongkook and Lucario. It could only go up from here.

She thanked Jongkook, who held the door open for her, with a nod and walked out of her apartment, waiting for him and Lucario to get out as well so she could lock the door behind her. Wouldn’t want anyone to break in and steal her things or bother Bulbasaur while he was asleep and she was away, right? She proceeded to frolic away into Claret Town with her best friend and his companion, Lucario.

`end.

— turning over a new leaf,

“Nonsense!” she exclaimed, a little too loudly because her own voice made even her jump a little in surprise. She gave him a sheepish grin and turned down the volume of her voice for the next words that slipped out of her mouth, “I mean I can take care of things around here. I’m not incapable of taking care of myself, you know.” But she knew that Jongkook only meant well, and somehow, her words sounded harsher than she had intended, so she gave him a sincere smile and added, “But thank you for the offer, and when I really do need your help, I’ll definitely call you.”

Jihyo laughed and shook her head at his exaggerated gesture – it was hard to believe that this man was older than her by the way he acted. She grabbed a black leather jacket and put it on, checking if she had everything she needed before she felt his arm over her shoulder. She playfully elbowed his rib and chuckled when she heard his stomach growl.

“Somebody’s hungry,” she said in a singsong voice and poked his stomach with her index fingers. Jihyo was about to nod in agreement when he mentioned her little friend and she looked up and scanned the room. Where was he indeed? She slapped Jongkook’s arms away from her shoulder and began searching for Bulbasaur. It didn’t take long though, as she found the Seed Pokémon sleeping soundly on her bed. She smiled at the sight and left the room, holding a finger up to her lips when she neared Jongkook and Lucario, “He’s sleeping. I wanted to take him out too but I guess he’s just so exhausted after everything today. Quite a lot to take in at the same time, don’t you think? Just let him be.”

Jongkook jumped a little at her sudden outburst, but it wasn't noticeable at all as he raised his eyebrows at her. "I know you're capable of taking care of yourself, just offering my help to you. Rare chance for you to order me around, y'know?" Sometimes he can't help but wonder why the females around him were all so headstrong. "That was just a one time offer. I'll reconsider the next time you need my help," he mocked, sticking his tongue out at her childishly.

"Oww, that hurts," he remarked, pretending that it hurt as his other hand moved over to rub where she elbowed his rib. "Yes, I'm hungry of course. Waiting for the feast you're going to treat me," he beamed at her, shaking his head at her when she slapped his arm away to look for her Bulbasaur.

"Look at how she's treating me, you should do something about it, Ri." He crossed his arms and complained to Lucario jokingly while he waited for Jihyo to search for the young Pokemon. Lucario patted Jongkook's shoulder and told his trainer through telepathy that he deserved it. "Oh, now you're siding with her too." He wrinkled his nose at his Pokemon. Nonetheless he reached out to pet Lucario affectionately on his head as just Jihyo came back to them.

He unconsciously lowered his volume down when he saw Jihyo's finger against her lips. "I guess it is quite a lot of stuff for Bulbasaur to take in. We'll just get something back for him then," he nodded and shuffled towards the door. "Ladies first," he laughed softly, standing by the side to allow Jihyo to move first.

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>> ♣dιѕqυιeтυde Prof. KJK & LJE

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Jieun took the Professor’s hand gratefully, hoisting herself up after dusting herself off. “I’m fine, Professor-” She cut herself off when the older man lifted up the box as easily as if it were a box of feathers. She knew she was weak, but Professor Jongkook had hardly batted an eye. “I really am weak.” Jieun mumbled to herself, stepping in pace beside the taller and much bigger Professor. “Thank you, sir.” She said shyly, smiling slightly.

"Tch, no male students want to help Jong- Professor Jongsuk." She corrected herself before she could slip her tongue. Jongsuk oppa would kill her if she went around calling him ‘Oppa’- especially to one of the highest advisors. "Professor Jongsuk’s literally flocked by his female fans all the time- he doesn’t really have time to go by himself, or ask other boys to do it, because no boys want to be associated with him. I offered because I felt bad for him." Jieun sighed. "If I had known how heavy this thing was, I wouldn’t have bothered, though." She muttered, half to herself.

An awkward silence ensued before Jieun had the courage to speak up again. “Wow, maybe because you’re an advisor and a professor, but Officers are really nice.” Jieun murmured. “Most officers seem to have a negative connotation around them, but you’re not half bad, Professor.” She was half joking, and half serious- actually mostly serious- an attempt to ease her nerves around the Professor.

#regalis jieun #disquietude #r:para

"I've lost count of how many times you've thanked me," Jongkook chuckled, rather amused at how Jieun kept thanking him even though he was the one who felt compelled to help her with the box of paper. What kind of teacher was he if he left a student alone to struggle with the heavy stack of papers? Beside, it was a fact that he was more lenient towards girls than compared to boys.

His eyes widened a fraction at her reply, lowering the box in his arms a bit and tilting his head down slightly to look at Jieun with a questioning expression. He held back his questions when she continued on. "I do think he's having a hard time dealing with all those girls chasing after him," he laughed. No wonder the younger male often had to hide in his office and if he didn't, he's always surrounded by mostly female students. Perhaps he should go ask if him if he needed help dealing with students.

Turning to face the front, Jongkook didn't really feel uncomfortable by the silence that had blanketed in as they continued the way to the office. "Hm?" A slightly baffled look was visible on his face when she suddenly told him officers are nice. "Did you have a bad experience with officers before? You can tell me, it won't bother me." He gave a smile to her, one that told her he didn't mind whatever bad opinion she had of officers.

— turning over a new leaf,

Jihyo only chuckled and shook her head at his displeasure, knowing by the sound of his tone that he was only joking. But they were close friends – best friends, even – and Jihyo wanted to thank him for all the help, not only from today but ever since they first got to know each other. He had always been there for her whenever she needed him, knowing that she would do the same for him.

If she weren’t too busy moving the boxes, she would’ve caught his sulking appearance, and she would’ve fallen over, laughing. It was so uncharacteristic of him to be sulking that she would never let it go, she would use it to taunt and annoy him to his wit’s end. Sadly for her, she was too caught up in everything else that his expression went unnoticed by her. For his sake, it was probably the best.

Walking by him with a box of clothes, she nodded absentmindedly to his comment. Well, she would have to cook something to eat right? She couldn’t have her parents or brothers make food for her all the time, now that she was living alone, so of course she needed cooking utensils. She knew Jongkook could cook too, but maybe not as often as Jihyo. Which could probably explain the lack of cooking utensils in his kitchen, as compared to her (not that she knew what he had in his kitchen, she was just making assumptions).

“Yep, almost,” she replied back and put the last two boxes on the floor in her bedroom. The bed, luckily, was already up, and so was the closet. All she needed to do now was to unpack everything and make it cozy, but that could wait until later. She thought she heard her stomach make a noise.

Walking out of her bedroom, she reappeared in the kitchen and smiled at Jongkook, “We did it, we’re done! You hungry? Let’s go down to Claret Town and get something to eat. I’m starving!”

That was it? She wasn't going to make any sarcastic response about how she will throw those knifes at him if he ever annoyed her? Though she might not have enough knifes to spare with how often he's always trying to make fun of her. Shaking his head at how Jihyo was so preoccupied with her task that she was barely paying attention to him, he shrugged and continued unpacking the boxes, placing only the stuff he roughly knew where she would want it to be. She would have to unpack the rest of the things by herself later on.

"You know you can just call me to do it if you need help moving the boxes," he commented, arranging the pile of boxes in the living room neatly to so that they didn't clutter everywhere and block the path—his Lucario had disappeared somewhere off and he assumed he was probably still in the bathroom stacking those packages.

The timing was just nice when Jihyo appeared since he was starting to get bored and had half a mind to find her in her room. "Finally!" He exclaimed, and made an exaggerated gesture with his hands. "Of course I'm hungry. Your treat, obviously, and I'm going to order something super expensive," he moved over to put his arm over her shoulder offhandedly before grinning impishly at her.

There was a delayed of few seconds when his stomach decided to growl. He did nothing to cover it up and eventually his Lucario was done too when the Pokemon joined him by his side. "Let's go, shall we? Where's Bulbasaur though?"

— turning over a new leaf,

“But of course, Jongkook oppa, of course! You and Lucario will be greatly rewarded for helping me,” she said as a matter of fact but stopped for a second and turned around to face her friends, her arms crossed, an eyebrow raised, “but you will have to prove yourself worthy of the reward first. So less talking, more working!” She gave them an encouraging smile and whipped her attention back to the boxes on the floor once again. Even before Jongkook had brought up the topic of repayment, Jihyo had already planned for them to go out and eat dinner together after this, mostly because Jongkook disliked her cooking (more like he was scared of it) and second, because she was too tired to actually cook up something for them.

That, however, was a plan Jongkook and Lucario didn’t know about, so for the time being, they were either going to get a reward after this or they weren’t. They just had to wait and see.

“Of course it will fit, you silly man!” she said with a small laugh while she was busy moving the boxes to their respective rooms. Jihyo scoffed at his remark but didn’t say anything back, but simply replied with a “the boxes with a smiley face goes to the kitchen.” She knew he was mocking her on purpose but she was concentrated now, almost as if she was in a trance. Once she had set her mind on something, she would finish what she started. In this case, it would be to move the boxes.

Jihyo smiled down at Bulbasaur when she saw her little friend move one of the smaller and lighter boxes, happy that he was helping as well. She almost ignored his question – not on purpose – but stopped in her tracks with a box in her hands and stared into the air with a thoughtful look before nodding.

“Yeah, sure, you can open it if you want,” she replied dismissingly before she went on, but in her mind she was laughing at the image of Jongkook sitting on the floor. She didn’t know why it was so funny but it was an image that she would not easily forget.

"Huh? Worthy of the reward?" He let the sentence sunk in first, carrying two boxes stacked together over before letting his displeasure for her method of repayment shown. "That's not really fair since I've already helped so much." Despite his so called grumbling, he was pretty sure Jihyo could pick out the tone in his voice that it was meant as a joke. He wasn't expecting any form of repayment from her in the first place, taking it as an obligation to help her since she was one of his closest friends he's been in contact with for the longest time.

He wrinkled his nose, a sulk appearing for the briefest moment when she called him silly. He was smart, not silly or anything remotely foolish.... well, maybe a tad silly at times but he wasn't going to admit to that. "Right, the kitchen," he mumbled to himself and nodded, shifting the boxes to the kitchen before instructing his Lucario to move a small pile of boxes to the bathroom.

"Umm... okay?" He wasn't sure what Jihyo meant by he could open it if he wanted to, so that means he could just leave the boxes there for her to unpack it herself? If anything, it probably looked a bit out of place for him to be sitting casually on the floor of her apartment's living room and opening sealed boxes. Eventually he did open those boxes, taking care not to damage the stuff inside before putting them in the right place, occasionally having to repeat his questions multiple times to Jihyo before she finally answered him.

"Well, you have quite a number of cooking utensils," he remarked as he started to proceed from the living room to the kitchen. "Are you going to finish moving those boxes to your bedroom soon?" He stared cautiously at the rack of sharpened knifes and made a mental note not to make fun of her if she's anywhere near those sharp tools.

— don't walk, run,

(/shrugs nonchalantly at his comment, fighting the urge to kick him when he wasn’t looking but decided against it; he would suffer soon enough, maybe giving him some room to breathe so he could mentally prepare himself for what was about to come was better) At least I’m taking care of you (/she counterattacked with a smirk and slipped past him and into the kitchen first) Oh, you’ll see Jongkook dear, you’ll see! (/snorts as she rolls up the sleeves and washes her hands before she begins to find the ingredients necessary for cooking) In my humble opinion, you think everything’s bad for your health. But not to worry, I’ve taken it into consideration.

Should I thank you for it then? [/wanted to tell her that he could very much take care of himself but decided not to because she'll find ways to retort him back again] Oh the joy. [/mumbles to himself as he warily watch her prepare the ingredients] You're exaggerating! I still need to eat somehow. [/doesn't say anything beyond that and waits quietly while she cooks, though throwing a few remarks here and there; hoping that she was right in saying her cooking improved and that he doesn't get sick the next day]

— don't walk, run,

(/ignores his words and keeps dragging him towards the apartment building; chuckles as she slides the phone back into her pocket when she’s sure he’s got a good look at the picture) I already told you, I’ve got my ways (/stands in front of the main door and unlocks it before she resume to drag him in – not that it was necessary, she just wanted to because she liked having control) Don’t you worry! You know I’ll always take care of you (/pats his shoulder with a smile before she opens the door to her apartment wide and welcomes him to enter first)

[/do nothing to stop her and gets dragged off even though he's perfectly capable and has the strength to; frowning as he gave the phone back and regretted not deleting it when he had the chance to] You aren't even a ghost Pokemon or something [/mutters under his breath] Why do you— [/gets dragged in again before he could even finish his sentence] Taking care and taking good care aren't the same thing. [/sighs before entering her apartment] What new recipe are you trying? You know I don't eat anything that's oily or sweet or just generally bad for my health.

— turning over a new leaf,

Jihyo was about to turn around to face Jongkook when he suddenly appeared next to her. When talking to people, she liked to look at their faces or look them in the eye, and so it was a good thing he was quick to catch up with her and they were now walking side by side up the stairs. She threw her head back and let out a laugh at the way he described her. It was all too true, what he said about her. When they first met, she had been careful around him, not knowing what could tick him off and she didn’t want to be on the receiving end of his anger. But after years of knowing each other, she slowly opened up and “revealed her true self” as he put it. She was no longer careful around him, knowing too well what would anger him and what would not as they became more comfortable around each other.

“Really?” she asked and faked a surprised expression, “It is? I had no idea.” The surprised expression was replaced with a grin and when they arrived at their floor, she got her keys from her pocket and unlocked the door to her apartment. Bulbasaur went in first and Jihyo waited for Lucario to follow suit before she entered her new home. “And I appreciate it greatly,” she said and smiled thankfully. She flicked on the switch and the apartment was lit up, her Bulbasaur nowhere to be seen but the sight of several boxes stacked upon each other in the living room and in the kitchen greeted her welcome. Jihyo turned around and looked at Jongkook with a raised eyebrow and smirk of her own, “and what if I did?”

She dropped the keys on the kitchen counter and walked over to stand in the middle of the living room, hands on her hips, “Alright boys. The boxes marked with my initials goes into the bedroom, the one’s with a star goes into the bathroom, the one’s with a heart stays in the living room and the one’s with a smiley belongs to the kitchen. The faster we work, the quicker we’ll get the job done.” With an encouraging smile to Jongkook and Lucario, she bent down and picked up a box, carrying it into the bedroom.

"In case you didn't know, you're always scheming against me, no?" He gave an all-knowing look, countering her surprised expression which he knew was obviously fake. Being ever the gentleman—when he's not trying to tease and make fun of her—he waited for her and the Pokemon to enter first before he followed after them, a lopsided grin appearing upon her words. "If you appreciate it you could repay me in some way," he remarked. He wasn't expecting any form of repayment of course, and meant it as a joke to try and annoy her.

"What? You mean you really brought your whole house here? Will it even fit?" He acted as if he was flabbergasted, a muffled chuckle coming from him as he tilted his head and looked at Jihyo whom was starting to instruct him and Lucario on what to do. "Yes, madam. Right away." He responded with a laugh before moving over to the stack of boxes to lay them out. "Where do the boxes with the smiley belong to again? By the way, did you draw all those markings? They're ugly." It was said in all seriousness, even though a smile was threatening to make its way onto his face.

Soon he and Lucario were carrying boxes in their arms and moving them to the correct location where they were supposed to be. It took a while, but it was still pretty fast considering the fact that they were strong enough to move a few boxes at once. "Am I allowed to open the sealed boxes and help you unpack or are there secret inside that I ought not to know?" He yelled from where he was sitting on the floor of the living room and waited for her answer.

— don't walk, run,

(/shakes her head in disagreement but doesn’t say anything on the matter; looks up from her phone and smiles sweetly at him) Yes, a new recipe (/laughs and quickly links her arms with his before he could get any further) Oh you’re not going anywhere mister. The apartment is this way (/starts dragging him in the opposite direction, towards the apartment building) I know you can’t say no – at least not this time – because if you did… (/shoves her phone in his face and shows him an embarrassing photo she took of him while he was asleep) … this will be sent to, hm, I don’t know, maybe Jaesuk oppa? Eunhye?

[/finds her smile awfully sinister whenever she wants to rope him into doing something] But I don't want to go back to our residential building. [/grumbles but let her links arms and gets dragged off the opposite direction] Why can't I say no? What if I did– [/eyes widen and tries to seize the phone to take a closer look] Yah, how could you blackmail me and when did you even take that photo? [/mopes] Alright, alright, I give up. Delete that photo and I'll be your guinea pig. But I'm telling you if I get stomachache the next day you'll have to treat me. For a week.

— don't walk, run,

(/chuckles and pats his shoulder, putting one finger up to her lips to imply that she wanted him to be quiet) Jongkook oppa, you talk way too much sometimes. Just go with the flow, won’t you (/shrugs as her laughter dies down and she squints her eyes suspiciously) Oh is that so? You don’t think I have my way too? (/slips her hand inside her pocket and fishes out her phone) I have a new recipe I would like to try out, and I want you to be my first vi- (/cuts herself off and swallows the word before she smiles again) I’d like you to try it.

[/pretending to be annoyed by her and gave a 'tch' but didn't protest] It's not my fault I talk way too much sometimes, since you don't listen. If you don't listen that means I have to talk more. [/shakes his head at that, raising his eyebrows when she looked at him with doubt] What are you doing? [/nervous laughter] New recipe? Are you kidding me? I don't want to get poisoned again. I'll talk to you later, got to go now. [/starts to walk off before she could threaten him to try her cooking]