Oppa oppa
a/n: yeah i'm sick and bored and might be going crazy. So here's some crap I mindlessly wrote. The usual pairings, y'know. And I don't know what genre this is.

"Love letters?"

"Yeah. Love letters and—"

"Who'd want to give you love letters?"

There was a sigh then a tut, "Now, don't be so mean, Miyu-ssi," Kyuhyun adds the suffix just to annoy her, "If you hadn't noticed, I'm quite the rage around here."

"Oh really now?" She replies, raising an eyebrow. He haughtily nods and crosses his arms across his chest. Onew shakes his head and then presses on, "But wait, what about the love letters?"

"Oh. Well, nothing really. I just wanted to rub it in your faces." He laughs evily, getting an annoyed snort from Miyu and another headshake from Onew.

Miyu looks away in irritation, "If you hadn't noticed, Onew and I are pretty popular too! We get gifts from our fanboys and fangirls all the time!"

"You get gifts from your fanboys?" Kyuhyun says, eyes narrowing. She glares at him, taking it the wrong way. "Why? Is there something so wrong about me receiving things from other people?"

"Who did you get gifts from?"

"Why do you care?"

"U-uh, guys, the bell rang and we're going to be late if—"

Miyu yells in frustration then takes Onew's hand, already setting off to go. "We'll see you later, Kyu. C'mon Jinki."

"Wae?" Onew trips a bit at Miyu's force and eagerness to leave. When they are out of earshot Kyuhyun sighs and wonders how many pocky boxes it'll take for her to forgive him this time.

"I don't get it, why don't you just quit then?" Jai says absentmindedly, staring up into the blue sky, licking her popsicle. Beside her, Kristy balances herself on the edge of the sidewalk and takes a lick of her own respective popsicle. "Because, dearest Jai, it's all in the matter of my pride and dignity! If I quit now, what do you think they'll think of me then?"

"Ah…"

"Yeah! You see. Now, we're just going to have to think of a different plan." Kristy grins an particularly no one and gets into her thinking pose.

"I got it! Okay, we should—"

"Hey!" Comes a voice from afar. Kristy feels Jai shoot up from her place, immediately gone after hearing the voice, whom Kristy recognized on the spot. She sighs, of course.

"Annyeong!" Jai smiles, running up to the newcomer. Kristy gets up and places a hand on her hip. "Where's Sehun?"

"He had an errand to run. Why? Not happy to see your #1 Oppa?" Kai gives her a smirk and Jai laughs. Kristy waves him off and mockingly laughs at him, "Very funny."

They all walk together now, with Kai being inbetween them. Jai is the one that talks animatedly now, as she always becomes the talkative one when Kai is around. Kristy shakes her head at the two being oblivious towards each other.

"Why are you so irritated today?" Onew asks, looking at her with concern. Miyu always had the tendency to be temperamental, but the anger she was emitting today was on a different level.

She stays silent, as always, but he knows better.

"Was it Minho? What did he do now?" He notices how the grip on his hand faltered at the sound of his name and uses this as a confirmation. "Miyu-ah?"

She stops and turns around, facing towards him. "What do you know about Krystal Jung?" He looks taken aback for a minute, but quickly regains his composure. She lets go of his hand and he rubs it, driving away the pressure that was put on it.

"Ah… I know that's she's Sica's little sister…" He says, looking into space trying to search his mind for anything Krystal-related.

Miyu deadpans at him and he blows out a puff of air. "Other than that, there's really nothing I know about her. Personality… or anything-wise."

She exhales in despair, slumping in her place, returning to her spot next to Onew, who was peering at her curiously. "What does she have to do with Minho?"

"I saw them. Together, in the hallway." She mumbles, looking down at her feet. Onew looks surprised for a moment. "Bwoh? What were they doing?"

"Nothing. Just talking, walking together. But they looked intimate. I didn't like it." Miyu says, crossing her arms, pouting, still disgruntled at the fact that her boyfriend was spending time with another girl.

Onew suddenly bursts out laughing, much to Miyu's chagrin. She turns towards him, looking betrayed. "What's so funny?"

"Who would've known that you could ever be jealous?" He's clutching his stomach now, his face lighting up with half-hearted joy and sadness. She begins to frown, which Onew catches immediately. He stops laughing and looks at her.

"Hey… don't worry. Minho's extremely loyal, y'know. They're classmates, so they were probably talking about something from an assignment." Onew says, reassuring her.

Miyu nods, the words slowly sinking in, she turns around and smiles. "Gomawo, Jinki~," she almost sings, "You always know how to make me feel better."

He chuckles and lets her link their arms together. Even if he was smiling wider than before, there was always a ceaseless sort of sadness in his eyes as they walked down the hall together.

"Hyung!" Onew turns his head at the voice, which belonged to Jonghyun. "Jonghyun-ah! Where are the rest?" He runs over to his close friend who was standing next to a girl. When he finally gets to them, he blinks a few times before pointing at the girl who was next to Jonghyun in surprise.

"Sica!" She giggles at his realization. "I almost didn't recognize you, with the brown hair and everything." He laughs nervously, running a hand through his hair.

She nods and smiles, "Yeah. I decided to dye it brown a few days ago." Grinning, he gives her a thumbs up, "It looks nice on you!"

He laughs again and she thanks him before Jonghyun coughs and interrupts. "Alright, alright, stop with all the flirting. We gotta get the party! Let's go!" He throws both of his arms around his friends and marches over to the building.

The poolhall was big, busy, and hadn't had the best atmosphere highschool students should be around. "Hey! Where's Miyu?" Kyuhyun asks, while holding four grocery bags. Onew rolls his eyes at his hyung. "We bumped into Minho after class and she went with him."

Donghae sighs after playing his turn at the table, hitting the eight-ball but missing the socket. "Those two, always out and about. We should give them both the talk before anything gets serious."

"Yah! Miyu knows better." Kyuhyun exclaims, irritably, not wanting to think about her doing things with Minho.

"Come to think about it, Minho was asking me for bedroom tips—"

"What!"

"Just kidding, my adorable dongsaeng. Don't worry, our hyungwhore knows what we'll do to him if he touches Miyu wrongly." Donghae chuckles, grinning at the fuming Kyuhyun.

"Woooo!" Kristy yells shrilly, waving her poolstick in the air with triumph. Jai shakes her head and leans against the wall. "Way to go, Kristy. One point!" Jai says, sarcastically.

Kristy turns to glare at her. "Hey! Don't rain on my parade. Plus, it doesn't matter because I got Sehun on my side and we're gonna wipe the floor with your asses!"

Kai scoffs and crosses his arms, "I'd like to see you try!" giving them an unbelieving look, which brings out the competitive side in Kristy. Pumped and ready, she shakes Sehun's shoulder and tries to inconspicuously whisper to him, "Alright, you could do this Hunnie, we could do this!"

Sighing at her unbounding energy, he bends down and concentrates on the white ball, which was perfectly placed in front of the nine ball, but no where near a socket.

He searches around the pool table, looking for an easy entry, but there wasn't really a spot. A sweat drop falls down the side of his face as the aura around them becomes serious and pending. Kristy looks at him hopefully, ready to burst out in cheers when he makes it.

With a jolt of his poolstick, he hits the ball and bounces it off the table.

It's quiet now.

After a few moments, Kai and Jai burst out laughing at their pathetic outcome, high-fiving each other, while Sehun goes off to sulk in the corner, Kristy trying to console him exuberantly much to no result.

"Why're you so quiet?" Minho asks, looking at her from the side, his hands firmly on the steering wheel. She stares beyond the glass of the car door, not wanting to talk to him. He sighs, "What's wrong, Miyu?"

She shakes her head in refusal. Not knowing what else to do, he leans in towards her face, which she flinches away from. "Alright, alright. Geez, get away from me Keroro eyes."

He grins at her, leans back, then asks sincerely, "Did something happen?"

Just when she was about to interrogate him about Krystal, Onew's words came ringing in her head and she suddenly felt guilty for even thinking about Minho cheating on her. Deciding to get over it, which she half-ly berates herself for, she mumbles, "Ani. Just tired."

He nods and then says, "Do you still want to go to the pool hall? Or should I take you home?"

She takes a look at the clock above the car stereo and yawns, "Yeah, let's go home"

Making a sharp turn, he changes their course.

"It's okay! We can do this!" Kristy fists pumps the air, shaking a sullen Sehun actively with optimism. "Kristy-ah, the game is already over…" Sehun says, looking bored and done with the world. On the score board it was 2 – 31, and there was no doubt which score was his and Kristy's.

"Eh?" Kristy says, looking around. "Where'd… everyone go?" She mumbles, rubbing her eyes as if to prove that it wasn't an hallucination. Sehun groans and gets their stuff ready, "We should go now. They're about to close." He says, thumb-pointing at the old-korean couple giving them pointed looks.

"Gosh, those butts. I can't believe they left us!" She rants, flailing her arms. "This calls for some retaliation. I think we should—"

"How about we just go get some ice cream?"

"Ooh! That's sound nice too. Let's go!" Kristy grins, grabbing his hand and leading him out of the hall.

"So, tell me again, why we're doing this?"

"Shh, I think I could hear them from here!" Kyuhyun shushes Onew and leans in against the door to get a better hearing of what was happening on the other side. "That sneaky little, how dare he invite himself in!"

"But what if she invited him in?"

"Ah, I hear them!" He bites his lip and closes his eyes to concentrate more. After a few shuffles and footsteps, Kyuhyun furrows his eyesbrows at the silence. He hears a quick "Annyeong" and frantically tries to run, but before he can do anything the door opens and Kyuhyun falls face to floor.

He notices how Onew scrambles and successfully gets away and sighs at his bad luck. Genuinely surprised, Minho dumbly exclaims, "Hyung! What are you doing there?"

Miyu makes her way to the door and puts her hands on her hips. "What the hell, Kyu! We're you spying on us?"

"Omo! Why would I be doing that." He laughs nervously, getting up. He puts on a straight face and adds, "I was just in the neighborhood and decided to check up on you."

"But you were on the floor…"

"Anyway, see you tomorrow. Annyeong!" He salutes them marching off. Minho looks behind him at a sighing Miyu and chuckles. "He really cares about you."

"Yeah, yeah. Now shoo. My dad's coming home soon."

He kisses her forehead quickly before she could do anything and runs away, looking her stumbling and shouting incoherently.

a/n: yeah, yeah, I'm a cheesy bitch when it comes to Meanhoe and Miyu, but what can I do LOL hope it was okay. There wasn't enough of Kehun (?) and 2ai, but aajfkasjkfk;fq2f nEEDED SPACE FOR MIYU'S HAREM.

Any of you mind sending me some campbells chicken noodle soup? I ran out.

Oh and the title had nothing to do with the story, LOL