NOONA CH. 3




~ Don't Date Her ~
drove us home, with neither one of us saying a word to the other. All I could do is smile. I knew that I had shaken every bone in Chansung's body. I bet next time, he'll come out when I tell him to.
We finally pulled up to our parents home. Like always they weren't home, probably trying to save the world before bedtime. I park the car and turn off the engine. As I was about to get out, my wrist was grabbed once again. I seriously think this boy has a death wish.
I followed the hand that was connected to an arm that was connected to shoulder that I'm about to break from the owner's body. "Didn't we already discuss you touching me?" I barked.
"Noona, are you on your period?" he asked very concernedly.
I almost choked on the saliva that was in my mouth. I snatched my wrist away from him and started slapping him hard on the arm. "Okay, okay...would you please stop!"
I stopped after I hit him one more time for the hell of it. I smooth away my fallen pieces of my hair that I had nicely tied up in a bun as I tried to calm myself down. 'I think I may need to go back to those anger management classes, again.'
I turned to my frightening little, big brother. His hands were already on alert for any of my surprise attacks. I breathe in then out. I closed my eyes and reopen them once more, smiling at Chansung through my teeth. "I'm not on my period, I don't even know why that's the first thing you would indicate about me."
He turns his head away mumbling something in Korean knowing good and well I didn't understand him.
Lucky bastard. "Then what, what are you so mad about?"
"I'm mad at you," I said, pointing my finger at his head.
"What did I do?"
I smiled at my gullible little brother. You may be good looking but you're dumb as a bag of rocks when it comes to a girl. I sigh shaking my head as grabbed for the door handle.
"Noona, are you going to tell me?" He begged.
I turned to look at him still in the vehicle. "Even if I tell you're still going to do the opposite, so what's the point?"
I slam my door and turn heel to head to the front door. He finally gets out grabbing his bag from the back. "How do you know, I'll do the opposite?"
I laugh at his question. "How do I know? Chansung, I told you not to climb Mr. McMillan's oak tree due to it being unstable. You had to show off with your friends, the next thing was getting a call from Old Man McMillan, that he was on the way to take you to the emergency room. That's one." I said, finally opening the door and heading inside.
I toss my keys in the key bowl, taking off my shoes to go farther inside the house. "It was a double dare, Noona, I couldn't back down from it."
I turn cocking my head to him. "Really do you want me to name another time you did the opposite?"
He closes the door behind him and waits for me to respond. He doesn't have to wait long, I've got tons of stuff to tell him about himself. "Okay, when we went to the beach, dad wanted us to stay close to him while we build a sandcastle and after he would take us to get ice cream. You, Chansung, decided to get your own ice cream with dad's credit card. Including you buying for the entire store."
He lifted an eyebrow at me while folding his arms over his chest. "Wasn't that more your fault?"
We were in the kitchen now and I could have sworn it was him. "How was that my fault?"
He smiles.
I hate his smile.
"You told me dad said it was okay, to go and get the ice cream. In which you give me his card."
Shaking my head. "No, he wasn't." In actuality, it was but I'm not going to admit to it.
"Yes it was and he was mad at you. You tried to pin it on me but was caught. Ha...see for once something was your fault."
I open the fridge and pull out the first thing I could get my hands on, a bottle of wine and tossed it at him. He sees it coming and moves out of the way just as mom and dad walk through the front door hearing the crash.
"Logan! Chansung!" Our dad yells out.
'Shit, we're in trouble, again.'
~~~~~
After a lovely lecture about throwing a $1000's expensive wine at each other, we were both sent to our room to do our homework. The good thing was I didn't have any homework but the bad thing was two weeks of being grounded.
I laid in my bed looking up at the ceiling. "Bored," I blurted, resting my hands behind my head.
Just then I heard a tap at my door and a big head peeked inside. I huffed before rolling my eyes. "What?!"
"Noona, can you tell me exactly what's wrong."
I huffed again rolling over onto my belly. "Fine."
He comes in closing the door behind him and sits on the floor. He's in front of me and basically, I have no choice but to play with his hair.
"Whatever you do, don't say yes to Tifany."
He shakes from the sensation of me pulling his hair. "Why?" He asked.
"She's a ho. She's going to want to date you for three months, that's during the time she takes your virginity. You're still a virgin are you?"
"Phish," he exclaims. "I'm not."
I roll my eyes. 'He is but anyway.'
"Once she gets that from you, you would have caught feelings for her. After your hooked, she has you. That's when she dumps you."
He pulls away from me showing his puppy dog eyes at me.
(Gag)
"No way, she doesn't look like the type to do that."
So innocent.
(Gag again)
"I kid you not. I've known her all my life and watched her do it to so many guys. It didn't matter your status: she will dump you in three months."
I put up three fingers to him.
He stares at me for the longest before finally getting up. "You're lying."
Shock. I mean seriously, shock.
"Why would I lie to you?"
He heads for the door and turns the handle. "Because you ARE, you always say things like that knowing how sensitive I am to it but you still do it."
I turn my head to the side. 'He true about that but I only do that to those I hate.'
"Chansung, I just don't want you to get hurt."
He opens the door and speaks in Korean to me before slamming my door.
I get up and open my door yelling out. "Fine, go out with her. See if I care what happens to you but don't come crying to me when she dumps you."
Then I slam my own door.
Just then the door opens up. I'm thinking it's Chansung but no it's my mom. She gives me a death glares before yelling.
"Two extra weeks!"
Slamming my door behind her.
~~~~~

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