Bad luck (1/1)

Your POVWhen I wake up in the morning, I make myself some tea and sit down looking through my emails.When I’m done with that I walk back into the kitchen, clean my cup, and place it in the drying rack ignoring the fact I now have a dishwasher.I pull a water bottle out of my cupboards. I smile as I fill it up with water and look through my fridge to find the fruit I bought after everyone left last night.  I grab some yogurt and place cuts bits of fruit and yogurt into my blender.Once I’m done creating my breakfast fruit smoothie I decide that I’m going to the buildings gym so that I can work out before I’m to be in the studio at ten and it’s six.I run down the stairs and into the gym. I squeal when I see how the equipment looks brand new.I run over the pool and smile, “Too bad I didn’t bring a swimsuit with me or else I’d take a dip.”I sigh as I slip out of my tank top and just wear my jogging bra and spandex shorts.I start with a small run on the treadmill even though I hate them.When I’m done running I lift some weights then I go to the punching bag.My phone goes off at eight making me jump and turn off my iPod.I stretch and decide that one dance routine shouldn’t hurt. I pick a song that I haven’t’ played since I was high school with Kim Ki Bum and I danced to this in a talent show. I start to dance following the beat keeping my mind only on the song because if I try to focus on what I’m doing I’ll fall straight on my face.When I stopped moving I hear clapping behind me. I turn around to see 12 guys standing behind me.“Oh don’t stop we didn’t mean to walk in on you but it’s just our practice time and we thought there's room was open but when we saw you dancing we were amazed. Are you a trainee?” a tall guy asked in Chinese.“Oh no I’m not I’m actually work with recording I guess you guys, but I dance and sing on my free time I just never got interested in being an idol. You guys have no privacy and creepy fanfiction.” I answer back in Mandarin.They don’t seem so shocked that I understood them.They nod, “Yeah we know but it comes with being famous.”I nod and look at the time, “Shit I did way more than one song. I’m so dead it’s my first day and I’m going to be late.”I run over to my workout bag glad that I brought it down with me and pulled on a Tshirt and a pair of jeans. Not feeling embarrassed by how little clothing I had on when they saw me dance. I pull out my phone again and try to figure out how long it’ll take me to run to the SM building.I look on the GPS app and sigh in relief that it’s not that far but I still should run just for I don’t’ have to worry about getting lost in the building since I have no sense of direction.When I reach, the building I’m ten minutes early and spend five or so minutes trying to figure out where I’m supposed to go. When I reach the recording room I plop down and sigh in relief.I must have fallen asleep because a little bit later I feel someone poking me. Lifting my head, I look up to see that it’s Kim Ki Bum.Lifting my head up I go, “Oppa why are you in here?”“Oh I just beat the guys here. So you’re the one working with us today.”I look at my schedule to see yes my first day working here I’m working with SHINee the entire day.“Yup,” I lean back in the chair again but snap my head up when I smell coffee. I look around to find a coffee machine and race over to it to smell nice warm fresh coffee. I smile as I pour a cup and add just the right amount of sugar and cream. I sit down and start sipping at my coffee feeling a heck better with it. He gives me a look but shrugs it off and sits down with his own cup.I sit there and smile as I eye the piece of equipment in front of me, “This is way better than the one I made back home.’“You made one of these at your house?”I look over at Kim Ki Bum, growl in my head, and naturally say, “Yeah.”I pull some of the pieces down to the lower levels because someone left them up which isn’t a good way to start a session.“Did you buy pieces for it and then put it together?”“Somewhat? I bought broken down pieces for cheap prices and fixed them for half the price it’d cost for what I made the piece into.”“Which reminds me,” I call my parents, “Hi appa what did you do with my recording equipment?”“It’s still in your room. Its not like I know how to take that thing apart how you built it in the garage then got it in your room I’ll never know.”“Appa that’s not funny and its called building pieces and then putting it together its not that hard you take cars apart and put them together all the time.”“Hey that’s a hobby and I’ve been doing that for years. You did this for a month and had that thing in your room half done.”I laugh, “Ya appa be nice to me.”He laughed, “Yeah pumpkin maybe I’ll try as long as you don’t hurt anyone.”“Ahh appa that’s not funny.”My father keeps laughing. I was about to yell at him more until I see Minho and smile up at him.“Ya appa I have to go,” I tell him.“Oh sweet heart before you go tell me you're working with Kim Ki Bum aren’t you?” I hiss at him and he laughs, “Yeah sore subject anyways tell your cousin I say hi.”He hangs up before I can say anything. Man he must have done some research. Minho sees me and waves so does the other SHINee members as they walk in.Taemin sees me and shouts, “Noona,” making me spill my coffee, which was hot as frick since I got a new cup not five minutes ago.I start to curse that they all were wide eyed except Minho who just leaned against the wall sighing. “Ya Jung Ae what if your father heard you swear like that?”I laughed even though I burnt my hand on my coffee how the frick…Key jumped up and took my hand in his, “It doesn’t seem too bad but here.”He walked over to the other side of the room and pulled out a first aid kit. I lift an eyebrow.He laughs, “People always end up getting hurt in here mostly burning themselves with coffee.”“Ya oppa be nice,” he laughs at me as I slightly push him.He laughs more, applies some burn cream to my hand, and then wraps it for me. I smile up at him brightly for the first time in years. The last time I smiled at Kim Kibum and it’s a happy smile. Last time I smiled at him happily was when we met when we were eight or maybe nine.“There,” he sets my hand down and I move and give Kim Ki Bum a hug.I saw the four guys at the door gasp and I roll my eyes figuratively speaking.“Thank you,” I sit back onto my seat and face the guys, “so what are we doing today.”“Today since it’s your first day and all how about we just get to know each other better?” Minho says and I want to knock his head off.“Minho there’s no need don’t’ make me call auntie on you.”I slap my hand over my mouth when I realize what I just said.He sighs, “Nice and you didn’t’ want people to know we’re related.”“I don’t’ want any kind of special treatment.” I sigh and mess up my hair, “Aish. Today I’m just not having any luck.”