Title Over Again
Pairing: Badeul Baro/Sandeul (B1A4)
Warning: Curse words I guess
Summary: All Sandeul needs to do is ask
A/N: Happy 16th birthday to my beautiful Rhey bunny ;u; I love you~
"Sandeul, where did you get that?" Sunwoo asks Junghwan one morning when he spots the latter eating something that looks almost exactly like the jjajangmyun he ordered yesterday. Although he doubts Junghwan would do something as reckless as taking his precious food. He has almost absolute faith. 93 percent.
Junghwan swallows the bit of food he was chewing before hesitantly answering Sunwoo. "I, uh, found it in the fridge, and it looked like it would go bad, so I saved it?"
Or maybe Sunwoo should absolutely believe that Junghwan would take his food because it was fucking Junghwan they were talking about.
"YOU LITTLE SHIT THAT WAS MINE" Sunwoo explodes with such fury that should be not be allowed for someone wearing SpongeBob boxers at 8:23 in morning. He angrily grabs the remains of the noodles from Junghwan's reach and places it far away on the counter.
"I didn't see your name on it." Junghwan protests weakly while futily trying to grab back his (Sunwoo's) meal.
"Did you fucking order it?"
"No... but how was I supposed to know it was yours?"
"EVEN IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS MINE IT DEFINETELY WASN'T YOURS."
At moment the maknae's head pops into the kitchen confused with all the early morning ruckus. Wasn't there a law against yelling and swearing during the start of the day?
He takes one look at the screaming going on between his two hyungs ("Why didn't you eat it yesterday?!" "I did not want extra calories last night!" "That doesn't even make any sense!" "YOU TAKING MY FOOD DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE!!!") and decides that he would rather leave the calming down to the oldest hyungs. Chanshik backs away slowly, hoping to the good heaven that his presence wasn't noticed and retreats to his room.
He runs into Dongwoo into the hallway who gives him tired eyes that question What the hell is going on?!
"Sandeul Hyung ate Baro Hyung's jjajangmyun," Chanshik explains while pointing to the kitchen. "Now they are having a screaming match. Please tell them to hurry up, Hyung, I am hungry and I thought we were going to have pancakes this morning."
Dongwoo pats the maknae's head to assure him that he would try to alleviate the situation but then again he doesn't really have a death wish. With a dreadful heart he enters the kitchen that spews hate from all corners. "Hey guys," he begins "do you think you can..."
"I don't want to do anything!" Sunwoo furiously interrupts. "He always does these things to piss me off! And he keeps doing these things even though I tell him not to! I am tired of it Hyung! Sick of it!" and with that he storms off into his room without a single glance back.
Junghwan looks at the retreating figure and winces at the sound of the dorm slamming shut. He looks up at Dongwoo, his eyes glassy with the pretense of tears. "I didn't mean to make him mad, Hyung, honest."
Dongwoo sighs before ruffling the Junghwan's hair. "I know, but Sunwoo doesn't know that."
***Sunwoo remains in his room throughout the day only leaving to get water and to use the restroom, each resounding door slam reminding the other members just how angry he was. Junghwan instead sulks on the coach, watching the reruns of SpongeBob and letting out small whimpers now and again. He silently curses Jinyoung because the latter was the only one who had a schedule that day and got to be absent from all the hate inside the apartment.
"Why don't you just buy him another jjajangmyun?" Chanshik suggests as he plops down on the coach besides Junghwan and steals the remote. Who watches SpongeBob at 22?
"It's not that simple; Sunwoo won't just accept a replacement." Junghwan sighs as places his hands on his head and ruffles his hair out of frustration.
Chanshik shrugs. "It's a start right? I mean you gotta start somewhere. And if that is not enough, then do something to make it enough. After all Hyung, you're the one who knows him the best."
Junghwan stands up at the maknae's advice, eyes shining with happiness that wasn't seen for the past few hours. "Thank you Chanshik" he says before running to go call the group's favorite Chinese restaurant.
Chanshik just shrugs again. It's not like he said anything new honestly. Plus he already got his breakfast pancakes so he was satisfied for the day.
***Junghwan stands outside Sunwoo's door with a bowl of hot jjajangmyun and wooden chopsticks in his hands. He had been alternating between pacing and standing for the past few minutes with Dongwoo's shower singing as background music the entire time. When he finally has courage to knock on Sunwoo's the door, the object opens up before his knuckles make contact.
"You're not a very quiet pacer, you know." Sunwoo mutters as he stands in the door crack.
Junghwan thrusts the noodle bowl into the other's face. "I'm sorry for taking your jjajangmyun and as payment I'll buy you whatever takeout you want for the next 3 months" he says all in one breath.
Sunwoo just looks at him weirdly before gently taking the take out and placing it on his dresser. "Junghwan, come in." he says softly while opening the door widely.
Junghwan wearily enters room while looking around making sure there were no traps or ninjas or something of the sort.
Sunwoo laughs. "I am not going attack you okay? Have a seat." He gestures to his bed.
Junghwan gingerly sits down in a way that would allow him to bolt up quickly if the situation arises. Sunwoo grabs a separate chair before sitting in front of Junghwan. The two stare at each other for a while, only quiet breathes exchange between them.
Sunwoo speaks up first. "I don't like it when you take my stuff without asking."
Junghwan fidgets and casts his eyes down in shame. "I know, I'm sorry."
"And the thing is," Sunwoo continues, "I would have given it to you if you asked, you know? It's the fact that you don't get permission first is what gets me so angry in the first place."
Junghwan looks up. "I meant to ask, it's just, it was morning and I was hungry and I..."
"Junghwan, I know," Sunwoo interrupts softly. "But you need to ask first. Please? That's the only thing I am requesting."
Junghwan nods his head so furiously that his hair creates a wind storm. "Are you still mad at me?" he tentatively asked Sunwoo.
"Nah," Sunwoo answers while kneeling down before Junghwan. "I just needed to cool down for a while. I don't like it when we fight you know."
Junghwan nods again in agreement. "I don't like it either, Especially when I start it."
Sunwoo laughs so loud, the sound fills Junghwan's ears and makes him smile just as big. At that moment, Sunwoo grabs both Junghwan's cheeks and brings the latter's head down to his so that their lips meet in a chaste kiss. Sunwoo peppers kisses on Junghwan's lips before getting up and grabbing the jjajangmyun that Junghwan brought.
"You know, I'm actually kinda glad you brought this because I was sorta hungry."
"Can I have so-"
"NO."