four - park chaeyoung

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Chaeyeon's POV

"you stink" jihyun scrunched up her nose at taehyung.

"just because i didn't shower today doesn't mean i stink jihyun." taehyung deadpanned.

"i think i smell quite nice" taehyung continued, grinning.

jihyun faked a vomit sound before walking away.

"oof" taehyung breathed out as mira jumped onto his lap and took a nap, woah that rhymed.

yeontan casually strutted his way to the kitchen.

i snorted, turning on the tv.

"you should have a shower, i'm not saying you stink but that's exactly what i'm saying" i said.

i could feel his glare on me before i turned around and chuckled.

"i'm just kidding but who knows what that dude did to you when you were asleep, go freshen up" i patted his back.

he nodded and went upstairs to find the bathroom.

i looked at namjoon who was working hard on the laptop.

"do you want anything to eat?" i asked.

"cook whatever you want chaeyeon" he replied.

"okay" i stood up.

"thanks" he replied with a smile.

it was my goal to now make something edible.

"omelettes and rice is really good" i muttered, taking out the pan.

i heard a soft crunching sound beneath me.

i look down to see a big fluff of black fur.

"oh hey friend- hey why are you eating my carrots?" i carried yeontan out of the kitchen who had a carrot in his mouth.

i went back and cracked the eggs and turned on the rice cooker.

"my neck, my back, lick my pussy-"

"jiHYUn"

i snort at the two in the living room as i continue to cook the eggs.

i heard someone stomping down the stairs, taehyung probably has returned from his shower.

the omelettes finished cooking as i put the rice and egg on the plate.

out of nowhere, a rock comes through the window that was still broken and hits me on the side of the head.

clearly, i was shocked and lost my balance as i tried to grab something to stay on my feet.

well that didn't work out when i grabbed the handle of the frying pan and fell with it smacking my leg.

a bleeding head and a burnt leg, fun.

the 3 popped their heads up as soon as they heard the noise.

"chaeyeon?" jihyun called.

taehyung walked into the kitchen and saw the mess.

"chaeyeon!" he picked me up in a bridal position and brought me to the living room.

his fast pace nearly made me fall out of his arms.

jihyun and namjoon stared in horror, panic settling in.

"cHAEYEON MY BABY" jihyun screamed.

"gET THE FIRST AID KIT" jihyun screamed at namjoon as he scurried on his feet to the kitchen.

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