CH7 (1/2)
[CONTENTID1]Deeper[/CONTENTID1][CONTENTID2]Chapter Seven[/CONTENTID2][CONTENTID3]“Do you think if we wake her up she’d yell at us?”
The voice sounded far away, but Jakyung knew who it belonged to.
“She’s more like to glare you to death,” someone else chimed in.
Kai
“I’m gonna shake her a bit just to wake her up. She must be uncomfortable.”
There was a shuffling and she felt fingers ghost across her exposed shoulders. Just as the person was about to go about his task, her hand shot out and grabbed his wrist. In a second, she had slid out of the chair, and twisted around, the sudden force of her moving setting the guy off balance. His wrist still in her hand, she used the momentum of her movement to set his back to the desk and pin him there.
“What part of don’t ever touch me do you not understand?” She growled, glaring at the man in front of her.
“Damn, Suho. That was hot,” Kai muttered. Jakyung ignored the younger boy and focused on the man in front of her. He just flashed her a good natured smile.
“Good morning, Jakyung. Glad to see that you’re back to your usual self!” He chuckled at the disgruntled expression on her face. After another moment of heatedly glaring at him, she backed off, turning to the other three men in the room. Spotting Kai, her lip curled up in distaste.
“Are you going to drive me home, or will I have to borrow that lovely Hellcat down in the garage?” She asked, he shrugged his shoulders and ignored the question.
“Shouldn’t you change first? That dress is a bit much for the Lord’s Day, isn’t it?” She didn’t miss the mischievous glint in his eye, and reached down to grab her bag where she stored it under the desk the night before.
“Where’s my bag?” She asked, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at the men. She was met with silence. “If you don’t tell me where it is, I will personally see to it that you are never able to reproduce.”
She singled out one of the men and pinned him with her icy gaze. He looked lost, like he didn’t know why Kai had to drag him along for this. She could almost hear his heart slamming against his chest as she stared at him unrelenting.
Finally, he cracked, and threw his hands up in the air. “It’s in Kai’s room.” Jakyung didn’t bother with thanking him and just turned to Kai.
“My bag, Kai. Now.” Kai made a show of sighing loudly and feigning fear.
“Okay, I guess the gig is up. Come on, Princess. I’ll show you to the love dungeon.” He threw an arm around her shoulders and shuffled her out of the door.
“Why does he get to touch her, and I get slammed into desks?” Suho asked as soon as they were out of the room. Xiumin raised an eyebrow at the elder boy.
“At least she talks to you. I barely got a sentence out of her, and she doesn’t know my name,” he pointed out. Lay just shuddered and shook his head.
“This is why I prefer guys,” he muttered and walked out the room. The other two just laughed and followed him out.