"Yugyeom oppa, what's the meaning of this?" I yawn, trying to wake up as he demanded that I show up to the dorm at seven o'clock without any reason of explanation apart from an evil laugh.
EUNYOUNG'S OUTFIT
He pulls me inside immediately, "Good morning to you, sleepy head." he jokes before meeting my tired glare and saunter to the couch to be presented with a notepad full of prank ideas to wake up everyone: it was detailed to say the least.
Sighing, I look at him running back in with two full buckets of water balloons and handing me one, "The plan is simple, dongsaeng," he acts like a teacher, sitting beside me and showing off his 'foul-proof' plan on waking everyone up.
"Basically, you just pummel them in water balloons. I took the liberty of assigning us with three members each." he smiles, I look at who I'm targeting and grin evilly, oh... he's dead.
Eunyoung's List:
BamBam
Jackson
Jinyoung
Looking up at him, I plant a soft kiss on his head, "You are a truly evil maknae. I guess... this is a good reason to get me out of bed at seven o'clock. But, you're taking the blame, you hear me?!" I point a finger at him and he nods before we run into the designated rooms.
BamBam and Jackson were fast asleep in the same room, making it much easier to attack as I tiptoe over and place the bucket gently down beside the end of the bed, calculating the angle to hit them in the face before grabbing one.
"One, two, three..." I counted down before firing water balloons at them and racing out of the room to avoid being noticed by a grumpy Thai and Chinese idol as Yugyeom finishes waking up Mark and Youngjae.
Staring at the final room, we tiptoe inside and see JJP fast asleep. "Revenge is best served... cold!" I smirk, positioning myself as we nod and fire at them.
Pouring the contents of the water from the popped balloons on them, we race out and into Yugyeom's room and lock the door before starting to laugh, leaning against each other to try stabilize ourselves but we were sprawled on the floor crying.
That's until an angry knock startled us, "GET YOUR MOTHER FUCKING SORRY ASSES OUT HERE!" shouts Jinyoung, JB rattling at the door knob until we heard the jingle of keys and cursed, trying to find a place to pray before we were killed.
The door burst open, six angry Korean idols, drenched to the skin, looking to kill us. Sliding underneath Yugyeom's bed, I hold my breath and watch them scavenge the room for us. Yugyeom was found first, being tall didn't help in this situation.
"Eunyoung~" sang Mark, literally right in front of me. I start praying to all the gods above, Yugyeom's screams of mercy could be heard as JB tortured him and I didn't want to meet that fate.
A hand wrapped around my ankle and pulled me out, "ARGH!" I scream, dangling helplessly, holding my shirt down as BamBam smirks victoriously before carrying me out to the living room and all of us had to hold in our laughter seeing Yugyeom's makeover.
"Don't put makeup on Eunyoung... she looks good anyway." whines Jinyoung, I stick my tongue at him before they huddle for a group discussion and I pray for anything but eating spicy food otherwise I'll jump out of a window.
They all smile uncomfortably at me, "You'll be eating the spiciest ramen we buy." I nearly fainted before heading to a window, "It's been good. I'm going to go die." I say and nearly throw myself out the window before Jackson catches me.
AT LOTTO
We all decided to head to Lotto and Yugyeom got weird looks from passersby as JB forced him to keep the makeup on, I was currently bulking up on any diary products I saw and liked so I could survive.
"Let's make a run for it." I whisper, nodding towards a roller-coaster and as they ordered my ramen, we bolted to the ride and hid within the crowd, asking the fans to keep quiet as we got on the ride and allowed us to hide for now.
"ARGH! YUGYEOMMIE!"
"SAVE ME, EUNYOUNG!"
"IMMA THROW UP SOON!"
"I WANT OFF-- ARGH!!"
"SAVE US!!! PLEASE!!"
We stumbled off, hair everywhere as I leaned against the railing about to puke. "I regret running away... but, it's time to face the music." we look to the others running towards us as I sit on a bench, ready to face my doom.
Taking the chopsticks, I could smell the heat from here, grabbing a big bite on ramen and I prayed before taking a bite and my eyes widen before I bolted off to the nearest bathroom to puke it out.
"EUNYOUNG?!" screamed Youngjae, I was currently drinking all the milk I brought while shoveling spoonfuls of ice-cream into my mouth and trying to cool down my mouth that was on literal fire.
Walking out of the toilets like a zombie, I was ready to die, to meet Satan himself. "Where's the nearest ride?" I ask a fan who points to a spinning contraption and I nearly faint... again.
"I REGRET EVERYTHING-- AH, SAVE ME!!"
"JINYOUNGGIE, I'M SORRY!!! SAVE ME!!"
"NO, DON'T GO-- PLEASE DON'T BREAK DOWN!"
"I'M ACTUALLY ABOUT TO PUKE!!"
Sighing, I look to see JB in front of me, "That was spicy... I officially hate ramen now." I state, planning to throw all the ramen I own to the trainees and start dieting, I felt like shit after that and forced Jinyoung to finish it.
"Nope, you're not going home. You can stay with us!" BamBam grabbed me as I was about to tumble down the streets and brought me back to the dorm where I was dressed in one of their onesies and slept with Yugyeom that night.
Oh, they got revenge and I saw it coming, "I'm wearing BamBam's Gucci shirt underneath." I grin as panic arises to his face, it felt good.