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Insomniac Troublemaker

Empty Mind

She got up from the bed and walked to the wardrobe. She slide opened it and then bent down to pick up her pjs, since she was going to be at home that day. As she bent down, her shirt slid up her thighs. She felt it shift up, so she immediately stood straight and turned back. Lay was still on the chair staring at her with a poker face. She blushed red.

"Leave~~~" She pointed at the door and folded her arms waiting for him to leave the room.

Without uttering any word, he stood up and walked towards the door and shut closed it. He almost had a glimpse of something he shouldn't have. He was sure to imagine it at night. Oh God! He entered the kitchen and turned on the light and then turned it off. He was ok with a bit of daylight inside the room. He took a seat on the kitchen table and yawned.

"She'd be here any minute." He muttered. "Please .... please be blank. You're overthinking. Ahh!!!!" He shut closed his eyes and gulped down the anticipation building inside of him. "No, no not now!!"

"What?"

He froze just at the voice of her. He barely took a chance to look behind at the door.

"Overthinking about what?" She repeated and turned on the light.

"Is it very necessary to tell you everything?" He asked without looking her way.

"Yes... if it relates to me."

"W-why would I be overthinking about you?" He was such a liar. But he lied anyways. "And why are you behaving so strange? It must be a girls problem."

"Oh whatever!" She rolled her eyes and opened up the fridge.

He stood up and leisurely dragged his feet to the kitchen shelf. "Are you upset because. ... of something?"

"What were you overthinking about?" She turned back and glared at him.

"Definitely not about what you're imagining. I never saw 'that'. I was not looking at you." He said. He then looked at her pjs.

"What??" She shouted.

"Just calm down." He frowned.

"I am already regretting it." She closed the fridge with two eggs in her hand. "Please leave right now." She cringed her fingers.

"I can't. We're friends now."

"Just because of a little conversation and a petty hug?" Her sarcasm was at its best.

"You wanna keep living in your shell? Fine with me. I still can't figure out what you're mad about. But I'll leave." He said and took immediate steps to the exit.

Her breathing was loud and unsteady. "I know... he's trying to tame me. He must be playing a game. He must be working for Kris." Her eyes gone red and tears starting flowing out. "I am the one who's overthinking." She covered her mouth with her hands. "Urgh!!! What the hell!"


Lay heard the door bell and left the room to open it.

"Hi~" The man standing at the door greeted.

"Hi." Lay gestured lightly.

"Never seen a guy here before." The man asked in confusion.

"I am a boarder for another week. By the way, Uee isn't home." Lay replied indifferently.

"I am here to see Remi."

"Really?" Lay smirked at the guy.

"I really hope you're not Remi's boyfriend." The guy grinned.

"Well I am not."

"Thankgoodness... because you're dumb. Please call her."

"Why?" Lay glared.

"Ah, Hanbyul..." Remi came to the spot with a toothy smile. "I'll collect things for ya... just wait."

"Who's he?" The guy asked Remi pointing at Lay.

"Uh..." Remi looked at Lay. "He's friends with Kris."

"Why is he staying here?" Hanbyul further investigated.

"Cuz virtually Kris himself is homeless right now. He's staying with his potential girlfriend. You know .... Guys...."

"He is ????" Lay asked in disbelief .

"I'lI be back Hanbyul. Please come inside." Remi invited him to the lounge.

"Remi, it would be good to take some male shirts too this time, as a little favour from Lay." Hanbyul smiled at Lay.

"Lay, please take care of him." Remi ran to her room.

"So, what are you here to collect?" Lay asked.

"I do charity stuff and Remi helps with money, clothing and some other stuff for the needy."

Lay squinted his eyes and looked at the door to her room.

"Better stay away." Hanbyul whispered.

"Huh?" Lay looked back at Hanbyul.

"She's never gonna date you."

"Excuse me." Lay narrowed his eyes, like he didn't understand.

The door opened and Remi came out along with a bag. "Here..." She again smiled at Hanbyul and Lay rolled his eyes in disgust. "Lay... would you come with me?" She gestured Lay to follow her to his room.

"Be cautious." Hanbyul mocked again.

Lay lightly glared at the guy and then followed Remi inside his room before closing it.

"You believe he runs a charity?" Lay asked with a raises brow.

"His uncle does." She opened the wardrobe without paying him much attention. "So, which of these shirts should I give him?"

"None." He closed the wardrobe and stood in front of it slamming his back against it.

"Move aside." She said while eyeing the window.

"Say Please."

She darted a look at him. "Oh please .... move aside."

He did as told and even opened the wardrobe for her.

"Which one? But you could give two or three."

"Do as you wish. But you're gonna buy me new ones."

"Fine..."She yelled. "Cheapster..." She whispered under her breath.

"Yeah?? That guy really is one."

"Oh whatever!"

He chuckled at her lose of words.

"You're pathetic."

"So are you Remi."

"I am taking these 2 shirts."

"You like to torture people or is it just me? Those two are really new."

"I'll buy two much better shirts." She took an investigative look of the two shirts and then left the room.

Lay waited in the room. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He took out his cell from his pocket and glared at the unknown contact number.

"Hello."

"Hello, is this Lay, the chinese contestant for this year's tournament." A female voice asked.

"Yes..."

"Well, you're invited for an interview at BM Studios."

"Oh ....well thanks." His voice lost balance at the sudden call.

"We'll send you details via mail. Thank you for coordinating. Have a nice day." The girl hung up.

"Who was it?" Remi asked as she entered.

"Some channel asked me for an interview."

Her eyes bulged out. "You're popular now. Why don't you look happy?"

"We must go shopping. I need to dress up for the interview."

Notes

This chapter might be stupid.... so sorry for that.
again sorry for late update.... pc issues.....

Comments

@Stringbean
Thanku so much for this appreciation
I'll try my best to update.....

N_miSone N_miSone
7/14/16

This is a great story! Please update soon. It has been awhile but please update soon. Keep up the good work!!!

@Dami tyler
You will have to wait for it.... a bit more... hehe sorry..... :3

N_miSone N_miSone
11/22/15

AWW!!! Another spoiler, when will they ever do it.. Am eager to know...

Dami tyler Dami tyler
11/22/15

@Dami tyler
Sorry .... i was a bit too late but I'll try to update sooner .... thanks ♡

N_miSone N_miSone
10/2/15