Walking Home (1/1)

Chapter TwoWalking Home  "What?" My face was heating up, thinking of the things that could happen. Who wouldn't? I'm going to live with six boys. Famous boys.My house can handle it, yes. It's a traditional styled house, but it was too tiny so my parents renovated it and gave it a top floor. My bedrooms on the top floor along with five other rooms and one more room is on the bottom floor with my parents. HaHim ran towards me and started smiling like an idiot. Don't smile. "They're so cool!" She squealed like a little fangirl and handed me the dark bunny picture that had six signatures on it by now. "Look at it! Look.""I can see, thank you." I gave it back to her. "They're not that great," I mumbled, looking at them goofing off and talking to each other. Zelo saw me and smiled and winked, making me blush and look away instantly. I could still feel his stare, making me seriously uncomfortable. "Omo..." HaHim started. "Do you like Zelo?" I wasn't looking at her, but the smile was so plain in her voice it annoyed me. "No," I asnwered coldly. "Oh come on! Everyone likes him, it's no big deal. He's dated, like, a million girls!" She laughed. "Maybe one of them could be me," she said under her breath, probably thinking that I couldn't hear it. I sighed and gave her the "are you kidding me" look, shaking my head. "What?" she asked, looking at the group of boys frequently. "I won't take Zelo from you, so don't worry. But my favorite, like, never dates. And I'm fine with bending!" She was completly serious. "Who's your favorite?" I asked, looking back at the boys who were oblivious to our glances. Don't tell me it's the weird one..."DaeHyun," she said as she smiled big and looked at the guy who helped me. "He's wonderful, isn't he?" she asked me. I figured it was a retorical question since she probably wouldn't like my answer if I were to reply. Yeah. Absolutely. Great. I walked up to them, ignoring HaHim's fangirly squeals. I stoped in front of the whole group. "Okay." They all looked at me and bowed. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Who's who? Tell me now." There's no need to be super polite, right? They're going to be staying in my house for who knows long and I'm not going to give them special treatment, so they may as well get used to it now. The first one bowed and I looked at him. "I'm Himchan. Please take care of me." He bowed again. Aigoo. He's pretty cute, huh?I shook the thought away and looked at the next one: the crazy one. He bowed just like Himchan did. "I'm Yongguk. Please take care of me." He bowed again. He's pretty cute too when he's not asking people if they're babies when they are OBVIOUSLY NOT. The next one bowed, too. "I'm Youngjae. Please take care of me." He bowed once more.Oh crap. He's cute, too. I moved on, seeing this "Daehyun" that HaHim loved. He bowed saying, "I'm Daehyun. Please tkae care of me." He bowed for a second time. Oh, now I know why HaHim loves him. He is super cute, too. I didn't notice it too much before...The next one bowed right on cue. "I'm Jongup. Please take care of me." He made one more bow.Oh, he's cute too... Shoot.And then the last one...Zelo. He bowed. "I'm Zelo. Please take care of me." He bowed again as he smiled seductively (I think that's what he was doing. It sure did look like it). But then his smile turned into a cute smile that made me want to pinch his cheeks. Oh. My. Gosh. Kill me now. All of these guys are cute. And I have to live with them. In the same house. Probably on the same floor. How exactly am I going to do this?Now it was my turn. I bowed and stood back up. "I'm LaeJoon." I bowed again. What am I supposed to say?"LaeJoon-ah!" HaHim shouted, walking up to me. I tore my eyes away from the boys and looked at HaHim, who's eyes were wide. "Next class starts in two minutes.""HUH?" I ran past her, grabbing my backpack and running down the hall. "Where are you going?" one of the guys shouted after me. I didn't bother to check who it was. "CLASS," I shouted back. We made it within ten seconds of being late and we ran to our seats. "Okay, we have new students here. They should be coming any sec--"The teacher was cut off by a knocking on the door. It was the group. All the girls jumped in their seats and began flattening out their hair. Oh my gosh... So annoying. We get it! They're cute. No sense in drooling. They walked in and introduced themselves, taking a seat all around the room. Zelo had to sit in front of me. Noooooo!!!!All the girls around me and him stared, their heads resting on the palm of their hands as they gazed at him, probably remembering a gross fanfic they read about him, wishing it was a reality.  So gross...Wouldn't doubt it.He spun around in his chair and looked at me. "You look better now that you're off the ground," he teased. I breathed slowly, trying not to hurt the kid. I don't want to be a "strong" girl, but man, he gets on my nerves. Just let it be, just let it be. "Yes. Thank you," I replied. That's good LaeJoon. Very good. He wrinkled his nose like: Well that wasn't any fun...He turned around, already bored with me and I smiled to myself. Yup. Great job!   When school ended, I quickly went to the spot where I usually meet up with HaHim and got out my bike. I was ready to go quickly before I had to walk home with the six boys. HaHim ran out of school, out of breath. "Can't--" Breathe. "Go--" Breathe. "Home--" Breathe. "With you--" Breathe. "Today.""WHAT?" I shook her shoulders, making her wobble. I caught her before she could fall. "How long did you run for?" "Longer than--" Breathe. "Needed."I chuckled and set her down on a bench. "Are you okay?""Yes." Pause. "You can go.""Are you sure?"She looked at me, giving me the "Would you just shut up" face. "Yes."I smiled and patted her on the head. "Thanks."I ran to my bike, spotting the six blond heads walking out of the school. Go go go go go go!I fumbled with the bike stand since I was in a hurry. It was stuck on the pedal and I couldn't push it up. GO GO GO GO GO GO!It still wouldn't push up. Oh. My. Goodness. "Come on come on!" I shouted at the stupid bike. I even had thoughts of just leaving it there, but if I did, my mom would kill me. "LaeJoon-ah!" I looked back and saw the six boys heading toward me. Himchan was waving at me, moving his arm in an exaggerate movement from left to right. Aish~I forced a smile that probably looked like I was constipated. Zelo snorted, seeing my face. My "smile" was gone and I glared at him. Jerk. "What's with the face, Moonie?" he asked, flicking a piece of my hair. Moonie? That's not my last name."My last name if Moon, Zelo-ssi," I stated, swatting his hand away when he reached for my hair again. The left corner of his mouth lifted up, making a sideways smile that looked like it was used on every girl he ever picked up. "Feisty, huh?" He chuckled and leaned down, his lips almost touching my ear. "Calm down." He paused. "...Moonie." The smile was so obvious in his voice, it made me squirm. I gave him the death stare. "Don't. Call. Me. That."He shot me a satisfied smile and walked over to Jongup, who was busy looking at an ant passing by. Daehyun walked towards me. "Are you okay?" he asked, putting a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him and surprisingly, a smile reached my lips. It's official. He's my favorite. I nodded. "Yeah." I stopped and then looked at my bike. "Hey, can you get the stand up?" I asked him. He looked at it and then effortlessly pushed it up, making my bike bounce slightly as it hit the ground. "Here you go," he said. "Ready?" I walked the bike while he walked beside me, the five other boys talking and laughing behind us. "You seem quiet," I said. He laughed at my observation. "Just wait until you get to know me," he said, glancing in my direction. "Do you like quiet people?"That's kind of a weird question... What did it matter if he was quiet or not?"Um..." I stopped to think of the right answer and how to say it. "I don't think it matters, as long as the person is who they are."Great answer, LaeJoon.He nodded. "I guess that is true." He leaned in close, making me stop. I looked behind us, but the five other guys were far behind, not paying any attention to us. "But I perfer people who can listen. Those people are good too, right?""Uh...Yeah. I'm actually a pretty quiet person. Since I like to...listen...." His breath smelled like a mixture of fruits. He smiled, making me all warm inside. "That's nice. Because I like to talk." He leaned back and looked at me, then he nodded again and continued walking. Okay...?My heart was racing."LaeJoon!" I looked to my left and something hit my lips. I opened my eyes wide and I was staring back into Zelo's wide eyes, his face so close to mine.What's on my lips...?    lol, everyone knows what's on her lips. And if you hate pictures, sorry... I love em. Anyways, thank you for commenting and subscribing and viewing!Remember no silent readers and I hope I can update very soon!:)