Chapter 4 (1/1)

Kai stretched his arm toward you-urging you to hold it. You stared at Kai's hand. The skin inbetween the joints of his fingers were cracked, his fingers were bony and his knuckles looked awfully swollen. The kids must work incredibly hard to get to where they are now. Didn't they say they were famous? Surely they wouldn't kill you; especially if they were famous. You took Kai's hand, careful not to hurt him, deciding that these guys were trustworthy.The palm of his hand was hot as he led you to the door. With each step you took, a small 'beep' sound could be heard. By the time you reached the door, it opened, revealing a man (who's probably going through a mid-life crisis but that's another story). He had visible dark bags under his eyes, stubble covering the bottom half of his face and a black cap matching the rest of his black attire (a silver 'limited edition' Superman belt hugged his waist)."Annyeonghaseyo~" Kai bowed 90 degrees. You still stood in a daze until you realised this man was older than you. And he was staring directly at your's and Kai's hand. You let go of Kai and bowed."Ah-Annyeonghaseyo...""Suho!" the man growled {A/N: Na eureureong eureureong eureureong dae~}. "Is this the girl you were on about?"'This has a name, ahjussi!'Suho bowed slightly. "Ah... Ye hyung...""So, is it okay for her to stay with us for a while?" Kris asked.Their manager sighed, his breath smelt of cheap soju and spicy ramen. He looked at you and Kai again,"I don't know. Honestly, you look like you're already well-acquainted," their manager gave you a suggestive eyebrow-blood began to rise to your cheeks. Kai's cheeks were surprisingly warm too.The manager chuckled,"Agassi, you can call me Jihoo-ssi.""Ah ye... Geunde... Is it really okay for me to stay with them?" You stared at the floor, your foot doing random patterns on the ground.He nodded as he pivoted on his right foot, but then pivoted back-raising his hand, index and thumb pointing to the ceiling. He sucked in his breath through his teeth, "We'll have to get bigger vans though.""Hm?"***After going down on an elevator with 12 handsome men (and Jihoo) sandwiching you, you entered a massive parking lot. So many expensive and colourful car were lined, each one you passed was so clean that they reflected your face. You brought your hand up, consciencely fixing your hair. That's when you noticed a graze along your elbow.'Maybe I got that when I fell earlier...'You never really looked at your reflection much. Heck, you didn't even have a mirror. After realising the types of car had changed, you looked up from your reflection. You ended up at the very far corner of the parking lot. The cars around you turned into white vans; not the ones your mom told you stay away from, but the fancy ones. The 12 of them split immediately into two groups. One with Kris, Xiumin, Chen, Tao, Luhan and Lay. The other with Sehun, Kai, Suho, Baekhyun, Kyungsoo and Chanyeol. There was another man, who also looked like he was going through a mid-life crisis (but this time he had a 'limited edition' gold Spiderman belt), that took Kris' group. Jihoo gave the man a thumbs up and walked to van parked right next to the one the other group went into. And in the midst of all this, you were confused as fuck. After both groups got into their vans, Jihoo escorted you to the van where Sehun's group were. He opened the passenger door for you, but as you were about to go inside, you stopped."Aye, beautiful," Kai was already sat there. "Sorry but this seat is taken~ I hope you aren't though," he winked. In the back you heard a lot of "ew, Kai please" and "omg, Kai why".You chuckled. Their manager pushed you aside, "Aish.. Kai, get out.""Ei.. Wae~ I sit here all the time~" "Your aegyo won't fool me, Kim Jongin.""Hyung~~" Kai pouted.Jihoo cringed, he pivoted again to look at you. "I'm sorry, I can't handle this anymore. Can you please sit on someone's lap or something?""Um..."'Sit on someone's lap? Is he crazy?!' "... Sure..."***As soon as you got into the van, you were almost instantly pulled onto someone's lap. "Sorry about that," his deep voice ticked your earlobe, "We have 8 seats but the rest of our camping equipment's on it, I hope you don't mind..""N-n-no, it's f-fine... Ch-Chanyeol..."