Outing (1/1)

November 25/HyunMi’s POV“HyunMiiiii, I’m sleepy,”“Sleep, then.”“But I have no pillow~” Kikwang-oppa looked up at me with his lower lip thrusting outward.I made a slight groan of annoyance. “Then lean on the chair,” I pulled the lever that was at the side of his chair to tilt the back-rest. “Is that enough for you?”“Ne. thank you~” He batted his eyelashes, then closed his eyes to sleep.“Meh, sure thing,”  These people are crazy.Oh, come on. Autumn time and it’s nearing December, so it’s quite cold. Oh, really. It’s cold. And we’re going to the beach! Wow, just wow.Ugh. We were in the bus, all of us, the artists and the painters, for an outing. I didn’t know where we were going, but I knew that the trip would be two hours. Almost everyone was asleep in the bus. I leaned my head forward then glanced to the right, peering at Kibum who was at the next column straight to us. He was sitting beside his bag. I wanted to laugh at him, but of course that would be rude. Lonely Kibum. He wanted to sit beside me, and even yesterday, while we were packing our things, Kibum demanded that I sit next to him in the bus so the trip wouldn’t be boring. He also said that if ever he slept during the trip, I should shut up and not disturb him or else I’ll regret it. Wait a minute, am I the one wanting to sit next to you?However, as what is happening now things didn’t go as planned. Thirty minutes ago, when he was putting his travel-bag on the compartment above the seats, Kikwang-oppa shoved me to where I am right now. Kibum got furious, but, you know, dongsaeng can’t order his hyung. Kibum was closing his eyes and his earphones were on. Hence I couldn’t call him. So I just brought out my iPod and listened to music.I fell asleep, and I don’t know how long I was—I just woke up when I felt some weight on my shoulder. This guy… I frowned and pushed Kikwang-oppa’s head out of my shoulder.I looked at Kibum and noticed that he was awake. He caught me looking at him, and we smiled at each other. His smile, of course, was a sarcastic grin.Mwoh? He mouthed.Go to sleep. I mouthed, too.He scrunched his nose, telling that he didn’t want to, and pointed at me. You. Go to sleep.I checked if Kikwang-oppa was not being disturbed, then rose from my seat and leaned forward to Kibum’s direction. “No. I just slept a while ago; are we there yet?”“Not yet; one more hour to go. Just sleep. We’ll party hard tonight,” he replied.I covered my mouth and lightly chuckled. “Okay,” then went back to my seat.