Please Don't Get Too Friendly

After a not-so-pleasant three hours of non-stop dancing and nagging, I got out of the practice room, out of breath, sweaty and tired. My teacher strangely had his nice face back.

"We'll see each other in two days! Bye!" he waved at me.

First, I need to take Korean classes to get back into it. Second, this teacher needs to get checked for a personality disorder. I walked down the corridors, vaguely remembering the way I had come from. I decided to play safe and take the next elevator to the canteen so I could finally drink and eat a little something and hopefully have enough time to shower before my singing class. Soon enough, I found an elevator and went into it, wiping myself with my towel. I guessed the canteen was at the second floor and pressed the button. I went down two floors (I was at the eight) before it stopped and opened its doors to let in new people. I looked down and squeezed myself in the corner to make as much space as possible.

"Yah! Isn't that the girl we me before?" I suddenly heard. Wow, I understand more Korean now. It's finally coming back! Maybe I should ask Jung Ah... unnie to help me more.
But then, I realised the people were talking about me. My eyes shot right up as I finally noticed EXO staring at me, giggling.

"Yeah, you're right D.O. hyung. It is her," continued Kai. ".... Name?" was all I got from his sentence. Oh right, he did ask for it before.
I mentally slapped myself before I blushed and stammered nervously.

"Hello, I'm Amy Lee," I said in clumsy Korean.

The guys giggled some more before D.O. spoke to me in surprisingly good English.

"You are the trainee who speaks English, right?"

I nodded, intimidated. Chanyeol then said something apparently very funny and D.O. hit him, which made everyone laugh, leaving me confused, He then looked at me and tried to tell me what he had said with difficulty.

"I said to everyone that D.O. hyung wants to... flirt," he hesitated, "with you," he finished confidently, a big smile that reached both of his cute elf-like ears.

I laughed a bit to make him feel good, but mostly because I was really embarassed. I felt heat coming to my face as Baekhun laughed right out at me, pointing me. I looked at him, confused, and I got a bit of what he said to his members.

"Cute."

My eyes went round. Luckily, before my face could get heated up even more, the elevator reached the second floor and I got out quickly. Well... I tried. But then I felt a strong hand reaching out on my arm and pulling me back.

"Where do you want to go?" asked Chanyeol, in both Korean and Englsih, to make sure I understood.

"Ca-canteen," I stammered once again, being way too aware of his warm hand on my forearm.

He laughed and directed me.

"Follow us, we were going there too."

I nodded and moved back to the corner, not daring to make them smell more of my sweat. We stayed in the elevator one last floor and arrived in the entrance hall, where the nice secretary from the night before greeted us. We greeted back before crossing the room and going into another elevator. We could still hear the fangirls outside the building screaming for the guys next to me. Oh God, I'm walking right next EXO. What did I do in my past life so that I was given this chance? We went up two floors and ended up into a luxurious-looking corridor. At the end of it emanated nice-smelling food, which made my stomach growl. Loudly. I put my hands over it as if they could do anything to stop the sound from continuing as the guys laughed even more. One of them, Chen, even began singing "Growl" and the others followed along, teasing me as we walked down the hallway. Before we reached the end of it, I was already laughing until my cheeks hurt. I don't know why, but even though they were my idols, I felt so comfortable around them, as if we had been friends forever, that I completely forgot they were EXO for a moment and just happily laughed with them. Sehun went to shotgun a table big enough for all of us to fit as we went to choose our lunches, Suho bringing one for the maknae as well. As I chose my lunch, I realised I hadn't brought my wallet, leaving me penniless. I sighed and decided to go put back the delicious-looking sandwich I wanted along with the green tea bottle I had chosen. Before I could move, though, I saw Chanyeol taking my things from my hands and bringing them to the cashier, along with his. He paid for everything as I stared at him, stunned. He turned around, grinned at me and walked to the table. I followed him and sat down next to him. He gave me my things and I bowed to him deeply (well, as deep as I could while sitting on chair) while thanking him.

"Ghamsahamnida, Chanyeol... oppa," I added, remembering the correct way to adress to him.

He laughed and winked at me.

"Please do not be formal with me, it is my pleasure. But, can you please keep calling me oppa?" he finished, his mouth going up as he teased me with his amused eyes.

I hesitated, looked at him and shrugged, acting uninterested.

"Amy-ah, are you not going to call me oppa again?" he once again asked with puppy eyes, making everyone laugh.

I glanced at him from the corner of my eyes and I couldn't stop the corners of my mouth from going up.

"I guess I could... if you buy my lunch from now on," I replied, grinning.

"It's worth it," he shot back before everyone cracked up and erupted in laughter.

I would have never thought this could be so much fun.

Notes

Hello once again guys!
Thank you as always for reading me, I'm surprised everytime I see that people actually read me haha! ;)
Still, please do continue to support me, I'll try to make this more interesting, as I always strive to. Maybe, in the next chapter, we'll get to meet some new people, if you know what I mean?
Thanks, and as always...
Saranghae :)