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Realistic or Modern Haenghada High (CLOSED)

"Huh?" Yubin stammered as Rosee questioned her placement to the television but her eyes never left the screen. Usually she never got to play these things at home, her parents thought it was too violent for the twins. But they were so fun... Behind her the room started to fill and Yubin stole a spot on the couch before everyone was trying to find space. "Oh what is that smell?" Something was burning, hell you could even see the slight smoke screen coming from the kitchen. Why did Hoya want to cook again?


When Hyunn sat down she looked over at him with a raised brow, "You look a little rough, still sure you want to go out today?" She pressed pause on the game and used the small break to slip his coffee cup from him and take a tiny sip before making a sour face and handing it back. "Ah never mind. Still gross. Not worth it. Ew. Rosee!" She called in a sing songy voice to the kitchen, "Will you make a pot of tea? I'd do it but it's your boy who's turned the kitchen into a smoke cave." And she'd ask Hoya but he'd burn it somehow...


As Yuri came downstairs with Jin she raised a slight brow but looked back to the screen anyways before nuzzling back into the couch a little more. "You would think it would be warmer down here considering that the house is probably on fire."
 
Jin coughed a little as they walked downstairs, his eyes widening as he listened to Yubin yell again. "Wait that smell is from Hoya? Ouch."  He looked at Yuri with a slight smirk, "I'll bring some coffee and things out here for everyone. No need to wander into that... I'm sure he's not in the best of moods anyways." With that Jin walked into the kitchen to find Hoya sweating over the stove and Rosee looking mighty amused. 


Jin rolled his eyes and walked over to the pot, taking down a wooden tray from the shelves and putting a few cups and creamer, sugar whatever on it. "Rosee I'll get some hot water for the tea. Don't worry about it." He poured the coffee into another pot and ran some water through the coffee maker. While he waited he turned to Rosee with a small grin. "You know you could help the poor guy out, cooking for this big of a group isn't easy alone." That was a slight lie, he was sure it wasn't easy. But he was more or less wondering why she wasn't helping when he was obviously having issues. 


Behind him the coffee pot dinged and he took the hot water and tea bags, putting them on the tray. "Either way, I'm sure it'll be good." Jin walked out back into the living room and placed the tray on the table, filling all the cups, even Minho's empty one. "You have a stupid grin on your face. Drink more coffee, you're obviously still dreaming," Jin was joking with the others and in a much better mood after last night, even with the drama. It was nice to know that Yuri didn't hate him at all. He sat down and offered Yuri a cup with a smile.
 
"Yeah sure!" Rosee was too busy giggling to actually say the words correctly so hopefully Yubin could understand her. But Hoya looked so determined! And it didn't seem to be going so well for him. The kitchen was a total mess, Hoya was a mess, the place smelled. It made her want to jump in and help but wasn't this all about him being self suffiencnt? And her making him beg?


Rosee moved a few things on the counter and jumped up right beside the stove and leaned on her hand as she looked at him for a long moment and then at the pan where the new eggs were already burning. "You made the pan way to hot. And you didn't spray it. But that's the only help you're getting until you ask nicely." She winked at him and leaned back against the wall as Jin came in for the coffee and tea. "Oh thank's Jin, but I could have done it. Hoya get's no help until he learns his manners." 


Honestly? It was killing her to not jump in and help him as he drowned, but he was the one that turned this into a war when he put the frosting on her nose. Rosee didn't like to watch anyone fail; usually. There was this sick sense of humor in her though that was chuckling at his smugness being shut down with a simple omelette. 
 
Oh just one my dear. Oh shit? You mean the coffee? Yeah that was for someone else;) that was for my Choi that doesn't break my heart first thing in the morning. 


Minho couldn't help but chuckle at his own stupid joke, smiling stupidly down at his phone as Jin filled his coffee and he locked the phone, setting it on the table. "Thanks man. And yeah just over tired I suppose." Usually he would have bragged about his stupid texts to Choi and her witty remarks, their flirting was exactly that; stupid flirting. But after last night something about it felt different. A little more serious? And the last thing he wanted was more dating drama in this house.


Speaking of dating drama, his ears perked up at Yubins question to Hyunn. "Wait you two are going out?  Where to?" This entire house was pairing off like it was a school for match making not performing.


Though it's not like he had much room to talk. 
 
Hyuun rolled his eyes playfully at Yubin when she took his cup. "I look rough? Good thing I'm not the personality of the group and looking good isn't my job." He couldn't help but smirk as she took a drink of his coffee. "Too bitter? There's sugar, and creamer if you so need it." The sour face she made was almost amusing. He glanced back through the entrance of the living room at the mention of a smokey cave. At first he didn't feel like there was much smoke, but as more and more of it began filled the house and he began to cough loudly. The smell was gross, and he wasn't the biggest fan of the idea of everything they owned smelling like smoke. Quickly he jumped up and began to open windows and threw open both the front and back door. "Damn Hoya, burning down the house man." He looked through the kitchen door and shot him a quick glare. "Thugs are humans right? Humans are weak. You're weak at cooking. Either break down and ask for help or throw in the towel before you kill us all." Speaking of towels.


Hyuun grabbed a hand towel from the bathroom and began to wave the smoke out of the house. The last thing they needed was for one of them to go into like, asthmatic shock or something like that. His cheeks heated slightly at Minho's question, his hand quickly pushing back some of his hair. Yubin didn't need dating drama. "Unlike you she doesn't go out with everyone who asks her. No, we're getting out of this madhouse for a day." Speaking of. "I'll get ready after breakfast. It's the least he can do to feed us after the rude awakening we've received." 
 
Yuri couldn't help but cough quietly as the smoke began to fill the house, her big brown eyes watching as Jin ran off to go get coffee. "O-Oh, thanks." He was in anextra good mood today wasn't he? She couldn't guess why he'd be in a good mood, so she lumped it up to her reading too much into things. Meanwhile Hyuun wavedthe towel around the house to help air it out. "Way to go there chief." Yuri quietly giggled as she pat him on the back before she walked into the living room, sitting downon one of the couches. "Whoa, you're good at this game Yubin!" Whenever Yuri was over at Hyuun's house he ended up playing video games and he was damngood at them. She usually just ended up watching him, joining in, or going and following Choi around. That wasn't much fun because Choi liked to play dress up, andYuri was usually the doll that was dressed up. 


When Jin sat down and handed her a cup she gave him another small smile. "Thanks. You're extra cheerful today aren't you?" She smirked slightly as she took a drink of the coffee. Everyone seemed like they were warming up to each other. After the disaster they had their first night? She'd much rather see people 'coupling' off thanfighting. 
 
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As Choi poured the coffee she looked down at her phone and rolled her eyes. Har. Har. Har. He thought he was so hilarious. Send. Quickly she downed the cup, poured another, and watch Jin take off with it. Great, now she had to be social. Was it too early to put alcohol in it yet? As she sipped on this cup she watched Rosee and Hoya and she couldn't help but laugh. "You guys. I want whatever you guys have. It's sweet." And not whatever she had. What she had was complicated and confusing. Jin and Yuri? They were innocent. Why her love life be like that?


With that said she walked out to the living room and leaned against the wall, glancing over at Minho. Nope, not engaging. Not in the mood today. Maybe she'd feel better after she put on her makeup and got dolled up like usual after breakfast. "Just be careful and not get sucked into the public thinking you're a couple. If I even look at someone then I'm dating them. You know what though? You two would be cute together, and I don't think it'd piss anyone off." She had a complicated love life for someone with literally no love life. 
 
"I knew that. I was testing you." Hoya quickly moved the pan and poured the burning eggs down the sink for the second time. Third time is the charm, right?  "Fuck off on out of here all of you, I can do this! And when I do you you'll be so surprised how good it is you will be at a LACK OF WORDS." Hoya scowled at everyone who criticized his cooking or smoke. He turned the burner from high to medium and cleaned out the pan before he sprayed it with cooking spray. Hmph. He wasn't going to thank her, not when she was having this much fun at his expense. 


As soon as everyone vacated the kitchen he grabbed the spatula and poured the latest batch of eggs in the pan. He focused all of his attention on the eggs, and as soon as it started to cook he pushed up on the edges slowlu but surely with the spatula so that the omelette held its form. As soon as the egg as cooked all of the way he added the mixture he had made earlier for the rice omelette; the rice, the chicken, peppers, onions, mushrooms, and ketchup. Just your basic rice omelette.


Before he knew it he had 8 (somewhat) perfectly cooked omelette's, each of which he put on a pan and served at the dining room table. There! Done! With everything served he walked to the living room with the biggest, smuggest smirk on his face. "Well well well. Breakfast is served, and you all can suck it. Come eat you little bastards." And with that he spun around and walked to go take his seat. 
 
"Oh let them try to tell me that I'm in a relationship that I'm not. That's the good thing about everyone knowing your the bitch of the group. They want you to be rude. And I'll be dead honest with how stupid all these people are." Yubin rolled her eyes as she hit the buttons on the controller, her eyes darting around the screen following the character. If anyone wanted to take stupid photos and post them with dumb gossip Yubin would set it straight very quickly. GIRLS CAN HAVE FRIENDS THAT ARE BOYS. And vice versa. Kyo could try to stop her all she wanted but after the past few days, Yubin would take the consequences in order to shut some of those little whiners up.


"Ah too bitter and too disgusting." Yubin pressed the pause again and leaned forward to pour a cup of hot water and drop in the tea bag. "I've never liked coffee. Never will." 


When Choi came back in the room and didn't sit anywhere near Minho, it kind of made her eyes widen slightly before taking a sip of her drink. What was up with that? Usually she would be making some jab at him for literally anything she could. But she was avoiding him for some reason...Though she couldn't focus on it long because suddenly Hyunn was moving around the house, opening doors and windows and waving away the smoke. "That reminds me, whenever the house ISN'T full of smoke, let's keep that front window blocked with curtains okay?"


Finally Hoya came out into the living room and yelled at everyone to eat. She tossed the controller on the table and jumped off the couch, making her way into the dining room and sitting down, "It actually looks good. And no burned parts! Which is shocking..."
 
Jin sipped at his coffee, sitting on the couch by Yuri and chuckling softly at her comment about Yubin's video game skills, "She's good because she would lock herself in her room and play them for hours. It kept her brothers away because they weren't allowed to watch the violence." Jin said the last part with a slight mocking tone, why? Those twins played soccer like it was a death match but they couldn't look at cheesy video fighting?


When Hyunn started to clear away the smoke, Jin couldn't help but silently curse Hoya as he thanked Hyunn, "Thank you Hyunn. It was starting to get really bad out here.... I was hoping that Hoya could keep the battle ground contained." That kitchen was going to take a power cleaner and possibly a cleaning crew to clean up after what Hoya did in there. But at least the guy was trying, Jin was a decent cook but one time Minho tried to work at a cafe and got fired within an hour for burning though two hundred dollars of product. 


"Ah- I guess you could say that." Jin took another sip of his coffee and grinned down at Yuri, Yubin might be all headstrong about fixing the gossip problem but it wasn't easy for some of them. Yubin was expected to be crude and honest, that was what her fans enjoyed and people looked for, Jin, Choi, Minho and Yuri? Completely different. They were looked at as the sweet and personable ones usually. Especially Yuri. 


Once the food was ready Jin stood and brought the tray of coffee and such to the table with him as he took a seat at the table.
 
When the phone buzzed on the table Minho picked it up with a chuckle as he read Choi's message. "Oh ha ha Jin, just because you never get my witty messages doesn't men you get to be jealous my boy." He gave a wink and put his phone into the pocket of his gray sweats his eyes following Choi as she came out into the living room. He adjusted slightly to make room for her, assuming that she would sit by him and continue the text conversation but she never did. Did he piss her off last night with his comments? Minho doubted it or else she never would have even texted him back in the first place. Plus if Choi was pissed she wasn't usually the girl to hide it from the person she was angry with. 



Minho pulled out his phone and sent her a cheesy emoji of a giant smiley face followed with : Smile, you're prettier than you are right now when you smile.


Whenever Minho was being honest, his words weren't quite as elegant as his witty one-liners.


Minho then put the phone away and followed the others into the kitchen, giving Choi a stupid grin as he walked passed her and sat down. The others were being too polite and Minho was hungry so he took a big bite of the omelette, only to be hit with an unpleasant crunch and a sour face. Raw onion was never a good taste... nor was damn near uncooked rice. "So uh Hoya, how'd you make this again?"
 
"Sweet? HAH!" Rosee laughed at Choi and jumped down from the counter, moving to the fridge to grab a bottle of water for her dry throat from breathing in all of the smoke. "I don't know if you saw but he just told me to fuck off." She rolled her eyes and leaned over his shoulder, watching as he dumped in the mixture. Instantly she cringed, the chicken and rice looked cooked well enough but the vegetables were raw... Rosee started to say something but decided against it. No he was being a stubborn jerk and Hoya could learn for himself.


When Hoya went to yell at the others, Rosee sat at the table with a sly smirk on her face. No chance was she eating the insides of this omelette but the egg part seemed fine enough. As the others were taking their seats, Rosee began flipping open the egg and scraping out all of the insides to the side of her plate. "Hoya didn't cook the vegetables, if that's what you're asking Minho. He didn't want help. But the egg part is good." She turned her attention to Hoya as she took a bite of egg and smiled at him with the most smug grin you had ever seen.
 
Yuri tilted her head curiously as she watched Yubin play the game. Family wasn't something Yuri knew too much about. She knew how to cure a hangover since the age of five, that she learned from her father, and she knew how to take care of a house in her mother's absence. Three bouts of cancer kept the woman in the hospital, but this fourth one had kept her there round the clock. Yuri felt a little jealous whenever it came to families. Especially Choi and Hyuun, they always had each other. She honestly just had them and G, and G and her haven't spoken in months up until a few days ago. 


At the mention of couples Yuri instantly felt her mood go sour. How was she supposed to do this!? She wasn't the type of person to make people hate her! And she didn't even want G to hate her, she just wanted to go back to being friends. They've only been together for a week and they haven't dated, they haven't held hands or kissed. He called her baby, but he called everyone that! Shouldn't she be able to get out of jail free if she hadn't done any of those things with him? She certainly thought so.


When breakfast was called she jumped to her feet with a clap of her hands. "Great!" She followed after everyone and sat down near Jin, her fork poking at it when Rosee said something about vegetables. Hoya worked so hard, the least they could do was eat it. Yuri took a big forkful and put it in her mouth. Instantly she felt regret fill her body, along with the taste of disgust. It was bad. Really bad. Probably worse than anything she has ever tasted before. Someone had to eat it though, to make him feel better. As long as she could chew it up real small she could swallow without tasting. So that's what she did.


She actually got pretty far! It was excruciating, but over half of the omelette was gone. "I-It's not that bad Hoya, you did good! You tried your best---" But then she got a bite of eggshell and she couldn't do it anymore. Now she was practically turned green, the small girl bolting to the bathroom to throw up the contents of said breakfast.
 
Hoya may have told them to fuck off, but at least he was open and honest about his feelings. So was Minho, but in a different way. He cared too much about what people thought, Hoya didn't. As Choi was busy sulking in her thoughts she felt her phone vibrate again, her manicured fingers pulling the glittery device out of her pocket to see the message. Smile. Ha. Easier said than done right now.


When breakfast was called she slid her phone back in her pocket and walked to the table across from Minho, shining him a quick smile before taking a bite of the food. Instantly she spit it into the napkin politely and took a drink of her coffee. "Hell no." Her eyes focused on Yuri as she attempted to not insult Hoya and tried to finish the food. "Yuri, don't. You're going to make yourself sick." Not even a minute later and the girl was running to the bathroom. "So, time to lump this up to a hard 'fail' eh there, Hoya? At least we got some entertainment out of this." 
 
"Who's the bitch of the guys group then? Me or Hoya? I'd love to tell people what I think of them." The thought was almost comical. "Right. Doors and windows and curtains and blinds shut. I'll get right on that when the place isn't covered in a thick layer of smoke. The thought of Hoya's cooking being done made him extremely nervous. What did he make? Burnt with a side of char? He got goosebumps at the thought of a plate full of burned items. 


Taking a deep breath he walked to the table and sat down. It looked edible...key word, looked. Minho's face said it wasn't good, Yuri shoveled it into her mouth to try to not insult him but then ended up in the bathroom... Yeah. This was a failure. Total and utter failure. "He didn't burn the house down guys, let's be thankful for that much." With that said he flipped open the omelette and took a bite. With the first bite he got a bit of shell, instantly spitting it back on the plate and chugging the rest of his coffee.


"McDonald's will be the first place we visit, Yubin. I'll go toss on pants." And with that he excused himself to run upstairs and throw on a pair of black jeans. 
 
Fuck all of them. Yuri was eating it just fine! It wasn't bad. "I made it with minute rice. I put the rice in the boiling water for a minute. Then the recipe called for me to mix all the ingredients together. It didn't say I had to cook it!" The next step also said that he needed to mix it with the cooked chicken in the pan, but he overlooked the 'in the pan' bit. So yeah. And minute rice actually took five minutes, but he assumed it took a minute with the name like 'minute rice'. 


The next thing he knew Yuri was booking it to the bathroom, and Rosee and Hyuun were picking apart the omelette. "Oh, fuck you guys. McDonald's isn't home made. Home made things are better for your health, y'know?" He looked down at the food. It looked good! The egg was yellow, and fluffy. It looked like the picture! Quickly he stabbed a fork through the omelette and took a big bite. As soon as he started to chew his stomach churned. Nope. He had to finish it to prove a point. "I like my omelette's like this..." His voice was low and trembling as he forced himself to swallow the bite. He could do this if he tried. He had to, to prove his point to Rosee. 


Hoya didn't beg. Not now, not ever.
 
Yubin was struggling to not laugh her ass off as she watched the others take bites of their food. No way was she touching that thing after watching the others reactions, especially when Yuri ran off looking like she was going to be sick for the rest of the day. "Yeah, what Hyunn said. Thanks for trying Hoya." With that Yubin pushed back from the dining room table and tossed the omelette in the trash before putting the plate in the sink. She gave Hoya props for trying, but no way in hell was she going to eat any of that to spare his feelings. 


Once upstairs she quickly grabbed some clothes and changed, a pair of light blue jeans that hugged her hips but were flared at the bottom and a plain white v-neck. Her blonde hair was straight as ever but looked a little messy so she pulled it back into a messy bun and slid an elastic headband into place before tossing on some quick eyeliner and blush colored lipstick. As she left the room she peeked into the bathroom to check on Yuri but the moment she heard the sound of retching she bolted. 


Downstairs she peeked back into the kitchen, "Uh someone might want to assist Yuri if at all possible. She doesn't sound to good." Yubin left again and pulled on her shoes while she waited for Hyunn by the door. 
 
"Yuri, Choi is right you should really slow down." It wasn't that anything was necessarily dangerous about raw vegetables but considering Hoya's obvious lack of experience it was rather possible that the chicken and egg weren't fully cooked either. Jin himself had tried very hard to make it through a lot of the food but he picked through carefully, choosing fully cooked pieces of chicken and egg without shell but Yuri was just shoveling to make it go away. "Ah shit." When Yuri ran off Jin put down his fork and watched as she ran from the room. He felt bad, her stomach must be really upset. 


Jin looked back at the table and pushed the plate back before taking a drink of his coffee, "Rosee is right, the eggs tasted pretty good Hoya. Cooking takes practice just like dancing. You can't do it one hundred percent on your first few tries. I'm sure it took Rosee some time before learning how to cook like she does." When Hoya grumbled about liking his omelettes that way Jin cringed a little. The guy was trying to hard to prove a point....


When Yubin stuck her head back in Jin stood up and instantly cringed a little to himself. Boys weren't allowed on the second floor but how would anyone know anyways... But he was really trying to keep the attention off of him and Yuri for now. That was blown considering he practically jumped up from the table. "Excuse me." Jin left and went upstairs, finding the bathroom and cracking open the door. "Yuri? Do you need anything?"
 
Suddenly all of Rosee's smugness was gone and she felt really bad for Hoya, she wasn't trying to be a jerk at all she just wanted him to realize that he was kind of being one the night before. "Yeah Hoya, Jin's right. It's totally fine that it's not perfect, you don't have to force yourself." She reached across the table and took the fork out of his hand right as Yuri ran off sick. It was nice of Hoya to make such a strong attempt but he really didn't have to prove himself, he just had to say please! It was that easy.


Rosee gave him a gentle smile and rested her hand against his shoulder, "Why don't we run out and get some of that bibimbap you were talking about, bring it back and we just all laze around all day. Sounds fun right?" She squeezed his shoulder softly before standing and starting to clean up the kitchen a little bit, tossing the dishes from the sink into the dish washer and starting it. 


"However Hoya, I do have to admit that I think it was very nice of you to try this for everyone! Maybe we could do it together another morning and learn together?" 
 
After one look in the mirror Hyuun let out a small sigh. To brush the hair or to not, that is the question. Quickly he shook it out and ran his hand through it before looking at the mirror again. There, not too awful. Ah, screw it. He grabbed his favorite black and white hat and put it on backwards to tame the beast he called hair. His sister was always the first to harass him about it; it was getting long and he didn't want to get it cut, but he also hated the whole brushing process. So he wore the hat to pacify her. It didn't look half bad on him though. 


As he walked down the stairs he watched as Jin went to the girls bathroom. Probably to check on Yuri. Whatever, not his business. With a small eye roll he ran down the rest of the way and walked out of the door, shrugging on a light jacket as he did so. "Alright. First things first we need food. Edible food." He gave a small smirk back to Yubin as he walked a couple blocks to the McDonald's with her. Thank god it was still breakfast, he was feeling some eggs without shells. "This was my idea, so can it be my treat?" He glanced down at Yubin as he pulled out his wallet, giving her the option. She didn't seem to like people paying for her for some reason. 
 
Hoya was practically pouting like a damn toddler up until Rosee took his fork and squeezed his shoulder. "Hmph." He looked away and sighed. He didn't want to admit defeat. Dancing came easy. Cooking obviously did not. The mention of bibimbip made his stomach growl however, his cheeks flushing slightly. "Ugh. Fine." He stood from his seat and helped cleared the table, pretty much tossing everything on the counter. 


 


"Let's go. I'll clean up later and you can help me make lunch." His face flushed an even deeper shade of red. For Hoya, that was him admitting defeat and asking for help. He grabbed Rosee by the hand and walked outside with her. "Maybe we need some more groceries while we're out, too..."
 
The mention of checking on Yuri made Choi stand up, but Jin beat her to the punch. There was that empty feeling again. It happened whenever Jin replaced Choi or Hyuun by Yuri's side. Did she not need them anymore? Was she left in the dark by her only friend? No, Yuri was just becoming more social...well, this sucked. For her at least. 


"Well then." Choi stood from the table with a small sigh and pushed back some of her hair awkwardly. She walked around the house and began to close all of the windows, blinds, curtains and doors before she gave yet another yawn. "I'm calling it. They'll tell me when they're back..." with that said she went and plopped back onto the couch, covering herself up with one of the throw blankets as she tried to take a nap.
 
Yuri was curled up on the floor of the second floor bathroom, which just so happened to be directly over the kitchen. At this point she was all done throwing up but she still felt like crap. Eggs weren't meant to be crunchy, that was the thing that broke her! Plus, she was pretty sure the chicken wasn't cooked all the way through. She'd be lucky if she walked away from this without food poisoning. 


When Jin knocked on the door she forced herself to sit up, a small sigh passing her lips. "I'm okay. Thanks though." She forced herself to stand up and walk to the sink to quickly brush her teeth before smiling back at him quickly. Something felt wrong. Err, smelt wrong. Why did it still smell like something was burning? Nothing was cooking anymore. The smoke had been cleared from the house. "Jin, does it smell like something's on fire?" She sniffed around the bathroom. Did one of the girls leave a straightener on? Her hands touched the straighteners and curlers and crimpers. Nope, cold. 


When she walked to the air vent she instantly covered her nose. "Ewe." She opened the vent more and was hit with a large puff of smoke, forcing her to step away and cough. "I-It's like something is still burning..." That wasn't possible though, was it? Not unless he set the kitchen on fire...
 
Yubin was looking over the menu as Hyunn spoke beside her, "Ah no thanks. I got it." She reached into her jean pocket and pulled out her phone, opening the back of her case and reaching for her card only to realize it wasn't there. "What the hell?" She patted down her pockets and let out a giant sigh. It must be in her bag from after he cafe the other day. "If you don't mind. I'll pay you back at home though!" She pushed her phone back in her pocket and crossed her arms across her chest. Owing people something wasn't anything Yubin usually liked to do. She had learned most people try to hold it over your head... Thankfully Hyunn didn't really seem like that type of person.


"I just really want orange juice and a thing of pancakes." Yubin tapped on her chin as she looked over the words on the glowing menu. Fast food wasn't something she did much so some of the options made her cringe a little at all the fat they must contain. Cake and drinking was one thing. Grease fried butter was another.


"So what else do you have planned?" She spoke to Hyunn as a few girls eyed the two of them and Yubin turned to them with a small glare causing them to run off. "Can't even go to a fucking fast food place without gossip."
 
Jin stepped further into the bathroom as Yuri spoke, instantly smelling what she was talking about. It did smell


like burning but not like food... like plastic and wood. When she moved the vent cover and the smoke began to fill the bathroom Jin jumped forward and helped Yuri to her feet and away from the opening. "Did that idiot actually set the place on fire?!" Jin yelled and grabbed a bunch of wash clothes from the cabinet below the sink and took one and placed it over his mouth before handing the other to Yuri. "Come on, breath through that and let's get you outside." 


Jin slid his arms under Yuri and picked her up with ease as he jogged down the stairs and set her down. The place was filled with smoke and he couldn't see Choi or Minho well. "Go outside. Call the fire department." He pushed her outside without asking and kept the door open as he moved back into the living room. "Minho, Choi!" He moved straight passed the couch, not seeing her on the couch as he opened the door to the kitchen and instantly being met with heavy smoke and a vision of Minho tossing water on a strong flame that was engulfing the place. "Come on stupid! Where's Choi?" Jin grabbed him by the sleeve and yanked him out of the room as he put a cloth up to Minhos mouth and let him take it. 


Jin moved further into the living room and saw Choi asleep on the couch. "Minho get her and I'll help." He moved and put his arm under Choi and began lifting her. How was she still asleep. 
 

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