NOONA CH. 5

~SHOPPING TIME~

As usual, the road home was quiet. Chansung didn't mutter a word to me at all. I guess he assumed I might say, I told you so. I really, really, really wanted to say that right. But I had to hold myself, literally, I did.

My poor steering wheel.

Just then I thought of something. Instead of us going home, I turned left taking us to the grocery store. Chansung noticed the change in direction.

"Where are we going?"

I smiled to myself as I turned right this time.

"Seriously, Noona, can you just take us home."

I shook my head as I pulled into the parking of the grocery store. I turned off the engine and unlock the door. I get out and turn around seeing him still in the car. "Get out," I said.

He looks at me but doesn't get out. I stomp over to his side and open the door. "Get out, Chansung."

He shakes head, refusing to get out. Now he's twice the size of me and I actually pull him out of the car?

I roll up my sleeves of my shirt and rub my hands together. I step forward grabbing his arm and start to yank. "Get out, Chansung," I gritted my teeth.

He pulls back harder bringing me towards him.

This goes on and on. I tried to pull him out and he pulls me back in. "I had to leave work because of you. Yes, you. And now you're acting like a big baby refusing to go inside with me because of a breakup? Get over it, there are other girls out there who would want you."

With one yank from him, he pulls me as hard as he could, throwing me back in the car and over his lap. I made a loud thud when it happened and he winched in pain. I lowered my head to see that I had landed in between his legs.

"Sorry."

Before scrambling off from him. He holds himself yelling out whispers of pain. I close the door to allow him privacy.

After five minutes, he taps the window. I turn around as he opens the door and gets out. "You okay?" I asked.

"I'll manage," he slowly says.

~~~~~

We both walk into the store, well one of us. Chansung was still limping from the hit earlier. I walk over grabbing a cart and give it to him.

"Use this for support."

He takes and leans on the metal object. I smile as I guide us inside.

"Why are we here?" He asked, groaning.

"Shopping. I can't eat another one of mom's meals."

I smile turning to him. "Why what's wrong with it?" He joked.

I know he was feeling the same way I was feeling. "Well, you can continue eating it. What will you like for me to say at your funeral?"

I walk over to the produce section grabbing some greens, cabbage, carrots and some others things. I toss them in the cart and move on with Chansung following me. He stares at the food but doesn't ask why am I getting certain items. I moved over to the meat section tossing in turkey necks and other meat that I could think off.

He picks up the neck and stares at it. Curiosity is killing the cat. "Seriously, what are you making?"

I turned back to him as toss in seasoning. "You'll see~, I sing."

I gathered all of the stuff that I needed and started to head to the front with Chansung pushing the cart behind me. I stopped, turning around and Chansung ended up bumping the cart into me. I hissed out in pain looking at him.

He smiles at me.

Didn't I say I hate his smile?

I looked at all of the stuff in the cart, double checking everything. I smiled when I knew that I had all the stuff that I needed and proceeded to the checkout.

We got into the line and waited for our turn. Well, we waited I pulled out a magazine and started to flip through the pages. Chansung was leaning his big self on me, as he flipped through a magazine that he was reading. I peeked over his tall shoulder and noticed that it was in Korean.

"What does it say?"

He turned his hand almost causing me to fall, "Oh, it's an entertainment magazine from South Korea," he answered.

"What does it talk about?" I was now intrigued.

"Just about the listed groups and stuff going on in South Korea."

"Oh, do you ever miss..you know home?"

I put away my magazine and pushes our cart farther in the line.

"How can I miss a place that I don't remember," he chuckles.

"Well, it's your home country...you know..."

Chansung puts the magazine back on the display and pushes me out of the way to move the cart. "Like I said, I can't miss a place that I rarely don't remember much about."

I stumble away from the cart. Did I hit a nerve?

Shush

Finally, we were next in line and we started putting the food on the conveyor belt. We were now next and the cashier smiled at me before he started ringing up our stuff. Chansung moved me out of the way and stands in between us.

"Really?"

He turns to me before pulling out his hand. "Give me your wallet, you sit over there."

I turn my hand seeing a row of benches against the wall. I tilt my head to the side. "Me... go there?"

He nods his head, waving his hands in the air waiting for me to give him my wallet. I pull out my wallet and hand it over to him. He snatches it away from me and turns back to the guy that was still ringing up our stuff.

I sat down swinging my legs back and forth as I wait. Chansung finally comes over, handed me back my wallet. "Here," he says.

He pushes the cart towards the exit as I right behind him. I turn back to see the cashier staring at me with a frighten look then going back to the next person in line.

Something tells me that Chansung said something to him that scared the living daylights out of him. But what?

~~~

We head to the car and we put the bags inside the car. We get inside and I start to back the car out from the parking lot and drive out of the exit. I turned my head to see Chansung looking out the window.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked him.

He stirs in his seat and stares back at me. "Nothing really," before he smiles.

He then reaches inside his jacket and pulls out the same magazine that he was reading before and opens it up to an ad.

'JYP AUDITIONS COMING SOON' was the only thing I could make out since it was the only thing in English.

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