One-Shot!(Part 2?)

“Oh fuck—“ you’re so dead. No, WE are so so dead.

The air surrounding the dorm gets colder, and you’re stuck in place. It’s as if your legs are glued to the ground. Actual cold sweat drips down the side of your forehead. You eye the maknaes who are also stuck in place, ready to face Kim Chaewon's wrath.

“Yah—! What happened this time! Why does the dorm smell like a very bad attempt at cooking just occurred?!,” her nose is scrunched up, cute teeny fists balled up by her sides. Her accuracy in the whole situation was so spot on it terrifies you sometimes. Leader instincts much?

“Oppa did it—! Totally not our idea!,” Eunchae and Kazuha quickly decided that you were the perfect victim to throw under the bus. As soon as it happened, they were quick to rush off to their rooms. Tugging and pushing each other off to safety.

Here you are, in the living room. Petrified by her gaze. Like a deer caught in the headlights. You wanted to explain, vouch, and protect yourself from impending doom. You’re suddenly awake, and gone was your sleepiness. It’s just survival at this point.

“Look I can explain! We were trying to make breakfast! I swear—,” you’re trying real hard to use every ounce of brain juice to give her a real good answer. Do you tell the truth? Snitch on the maknaes who are currently peaking behind their door and witnessing their manager's downfall?

Surely Chaewon would chew you off right? Chaos during an off day? Almost setting the kitchen on fire? Thousands of scenarios were playing in your mind, the vibes in the living room was electric. There goes your job now, off to HR you go. Cheers to potentially ruining a good career, goodbye money, goodbye life—

Chaewon slowly walks to you, so slow that you swear you’re hearing an actual boss music in the back of your mind. Nose still scrunched, fists still in a ball she approaches. One small step at a time, each step closer makes you lose your breath.

You’re suddenly looking around for an escape. Do you run past her by the hall and lock yourself in your room? Yeah no, too risky. Hide behind the curtains and pray for the best? What are you? Five? You’ll just face it you thought, oh to be making Kim Chaewon pissed at you on an off-day. The heavens really like you huh?

Now you’re face to face with the one and only Kim Chaewon. Gosh, she looks so cute looking up at you while she’s mad. You’re like a head and a half taller than her either way. The urge to pinch her cheeks and just die in peace. Should you? Nah, that’s a death wish!

You’re preparing for the worst until you feel her cupping your cheeks.

“Are you hurt? Did you burn yourself Oppa?” she asked. No anger, no sarcasm in her tone, just pure concern. Whoa, were you dreaming? You blinked multiple times.

Warmth. Her palms on your cheeks, it’s warm. Comforting too, you lean on it. Might as well right? Your heart is thumping really hard, you swear to god there are actual butterflies in your stomach. Oh, you’re a mess, a blushing mess.

“Uhm, I’m fine? The kitchen hates me apparently,” you said, somehow still able to save your ass and take the blame for Eunchae and Kazuha. It all feels so intimate, too intimate. Maybe both of you are still sleepy? Right?

A few metres away behind the door were the real culprits. Still whispering and hiding behind their door. Praying and hoping that they will not be in trouble.

“Are you seeing this Eunchae? She’s cupping his face! Am I seeing things right? Oh, this is so romantic!” Kazuha is literally jumping up and down while frantically shaking Eunchae by her shoulders.

“Phone, phone! We gotta record this, photo it, frame this moment unnie! Totally not for blackmail purposes!” Eunchae whips out her phone and casually took some photos for ‘future’ uses. (Totally not for blackmail purposes she says. Yep, totally for blackmail.)

She’s still cupping your cheeks, you’re still leaning on it. Neither wanted to part. Whatever this is, it feels so right. Were you potentially breaching some things in your contract? Yes. Do you want this moment to last? Of course! Who doesn’t? Too caught up in the moment, both of you didn’t even realise that Eunchae and Kazuha had woken up Sakura to witness the circus show that was happening right in the living room.

“Are we interrupting something~” Sakura’s voice suddenly cut through the living room. Eunchae and Kazuha were behind her, using their unnie as a shield. Still smirking and hooting around.

Suddenly both Chaewon and you realised the position that you both were in. Usually, the normal thing to do is step away from each other and brush it off right? Nah. That’s boring, let’s make the members lose their minds even more, right?

Chaewon and your eyes met, with a smirk, and suddenly both of you are communicating via telepathy or something.

“Wanna make this already chaotic morning more chaotic?” You give her that look. A small smirk and nod from Chaewon. Oh, this is about to be good.

You shifted your arms around Chaewon, and she wrapped her arms around your body. To make it more chaotic? Chaewon decided to rest her head on your chest. Why not? Am I right?

“Chaewon, we are gonna make them malfunction I swear—,” you whisper to her.

“They want a chaotic off day? They have it,” she said.