| Fan Fiction |
by angelynnnnn
“Aish! How can I get the card now?”
I looked around me and stood up, moaning in agony for the pitiful plight my body was in. I opened the bedside table, hoping to find a phonebook. Okay, this time, it’s my fault. Because I didn’t live in a hotel before, I didn’t know how room service worked.
[End of Recap]
But never mind, although I didn’t find what I wanted, I did find a tin of glue.
I took the tin out. Then again, what kind of hotel is this? It has the weirdest things ever in its room. Oh yeah, even their manager is weird. Just thinking of it gives me the shivers.
So yeah, I pulled the tin out since it was stuck in the small space and I had to pull with all my might to get it out of the small hole it was allowed to pass through.
Jang Ri In, pull! Pull, pull!
*Splat!*
“Oops,”
The tin cover came off and glue was everywhere, except on me of course. Why it didn’t get on me? Hah, because I was smart? Oh my god, of course I was also covered in glue and it’s all Jung Yunho’s fault. And yes, I feel no shame pushing the blame to someone who isn’t even here at the moment.
“What’s going to happen next? My butt gets glued onto the repaired chair?”
Anyway, I decided to ignore the glue on the blouse and get started on repairing the chair. I picked up a piece of the broken leg and tried to figure out where that belonged to.
“A leg, and another leg and another… Where’s the last leg?! Ah, forget it,”
I threw the legs away, the chair legs, not mine. I leant back, using my hands to support me. Wait, I feel something wet, something squishy, something gooey…
I looked down to my left hand and ew! There’s glue all over my hand!
“Ahh! This is all Jung Yunho’s fault! And what kind of hotel is this? With a bedside table so small that a tine of glue can’t even fit inside!”
*Ding!*
Bedside table?
I turned to my right and glanced at the bedside table.
“Aish, Jang Ri In! Why didn’t you think of it?”
I slapped myself on the forehead and I regretted doing so. No wonder people likes to slap themselves mentally – they always forget what’s on their hand. And in my case, it’s glue; icky sticky gooey glue.
“Ugh,”
I stomped my way to the bathroom and cleaned myself before going back out to move the bedside table to beside the cupboard.
“Climb Ri In, climb,”
Just don’t end up like a cat who has fallen off the tree and then land on the floor painfully again.
Climb, climb climb!
Reach, reach, reach!
Stretch, stretch, strech!
Oh wait, the doorknob is turning.
Wait, wait, wait!
Who dare to intrude into my room?! And that person even had to choose a time when I am totally un-glamorous and unladylike.
Wait for it, wait for it. The shadow drew nearer and I was ready to pounce on that person anytime. If it’s the hotel manager, I have decided to tell him that Jung Yunho ran off. If it’s the hotel maid, even more will I jump on her, for being so noisy and such.
And then now’s the time to reveal the person who entered my room so secretly.
“Dummy ah, aren’t you glad that I’m back?”
That voice… sounds familiar.
It’s him.
Well, since I am already at this position, I might as well scare him. I smiled to myself and stayed in a position I thought would scare him. And that is, both my hands forming “claws” and rose to the level of my head. And I can’t possibly miss out my infamous glare.
Purrrrr-fect. He stepped on the patch of glue. Now what? I’m a cat instead of a kangaroo? Well, at least I’m not a cat trying to climb up a tree.
[End of Flashback]
“Jung Yunho,”
I turned to the direction of the toilet.
“You owe me too much,”
I tried to sound angry, but apparently, I felt relieved that he was here. If he wasn’t here, I would still be down with fever. If he didn’t appear, I wouldn’t have this much laughter. If he is not part of my life, I would still be living a dull one.
Come to think of it, he saved me a lot of times. Yet, I was the one giving him trouble. Ri In ah, you’ve made a big mistake. Let’s recount.
Mistake #1: He saved me from the taxi driver when I dragged him away from his work but I scolded him for leaving me behind.
Mistake #2: He brought me back and took care of me when I was down with fever yet I blamed him for hurting my knees.
Mistake #3: He bandaged my aggravated wound and instead I thought of excuses like he left me alone in the hotel room just to increase the grudge I had against him.
Aish, maybe it’s me who owe him too much.
I should… return him to the people he belongs to.
[Yunho’s POV]
“Disgusting much,”
I washed my hands of which dummy just spat on. Along with my hand, I washed my face too. I was wet enough to be mistaken that I have taken a bath. I turned on the faucet and splash water on my face. I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
“Jung Yunho, why have you ended up in this state?”
Perhaps, just perhaps, I don’t want to leave her.
Or maybe, I want to change my lifestyle for while.
I need a little bit of time to enjoy what I have been missing out these past few years.
[Flashback]
As I was saying, I was pondering over this matter until I spot this familiar back view when I neared the exit. Red and black beanie, oversized sunglasses. I walked over to the person without any fear that it could be a fan, my members, or worse – Mr Gay Hotel Manager.
When I got close enough to the figure, I realised it was Jaejoong.
“Ah, Jaejoong… Wait, Jaejoong?!”
[End of flashback]
Jaejoong must have been knocked out. He wouldn’t be sleeping if I was missing. He looked tired, worried and seemed like he has just got into a struggle. I felt this tinge of pain tugging at my guts. I don’t want him to worry about my safety, but neither am I ready to go back being the leader of Dong Bang Shin Ki yet.
Jaejoong hyung, I’ll be back soon. Just a few more days and I’ll return.
I dried my face and went out of the toilet.
“Dummy ah –,”
“I’m sorry,”
“Bwoh?”
I turned to her, bewildered by her words.
“Wait, is this another trap or what?”
I eyed at her suspiciously and stepped back into the toilet. Who knew what else she was capable of doing?
“Look, I’m serious,”
She rolled her eyes and stood up. She walked towards me. Remorse was depicted in her eyes.
“It’s my fault that you are stranded here with me, away from the people that are dear to you, away from Jaejoong. I’ve separated the both of you; she must be waiting for you painfully. I’m selfish to keep you here by my side by fooling both of us that you owe me and must repay them before you are free to go. It’s all my fault, I should bring you back to them,”
She sounded so real, I think she should audition to get into SM entertainment. But from the way she is acting right now, she must mean it.
“Ri in ah,”
She looked up at me, peering her eyes away from her feet. Somehow, this little devil inside of me wants to pull her close to me and never let her go, even if it means giving up everything I had.
That devil won.