So I write a story in two parts, and I’m still an errand boy. On to Part 3 then. Continuing the story of Cold Hot CEO and the Errand Boy Girl.

The Jaguar grinds to a stop. Continue below…
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    “Hey there, hot stuff.” I crawl off the boot, and land on shaky feet.
    He screams. Because he’s so happy to see me.
    “You???!!” he says faintly. He can’t believe his eyes. The errand boy girl of his dreams is standing in front of him.
    “Yeah.” I lurch up to him. “Gimme a hug.” I throw myself into his CEO-ish arms, but he dodges and runs through the sliding doors.
    He’s in there, and I’m out here.
    “Hey,” I holler. “I know you’re doing a Full House thingy. I get it, babe.” He’s pretending to be mean, see. Like Rain. “Hey, check the weather forecast, will ya? I need rain like right now. So I’ll be soaked to the skin, and get a raging fever and he’ll carry me in, and take care of me the whole night and put cold presses on my forehead and make porridge for me.

    “I hate porridge.” I look at him through the glass doors. “I don’t mind ramen, though.” He looks at me and mouths, “Go away, or I’m calling the police.” I can lip-read; errand boy-girls have the gift.

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      He disappears into the shower. I know this for a fact. Cold hot CEOs spend an obscene amount of time in the shower.

      Ten minutes later.

      I’m peeking at him in the shower. Don’t ask me how I got in.
      He is showering.
      “Hey.”
      He screams. His face turns white. Seriously, he’s so cute. All that coldness was just a front. He’s showing his true self, because I’ve stripped him of all his defences.
      Wait a minute.
      He’s wearing a towel under his flat tummy.
      What???
      I slap my forehead. Of course! That’s the reason they never shoot BELOW the navel in dramas. My Princess, Full House…all those shower scenes? Those guys were wearing towels and showering!
      I step into the shower.
      He cowers.
      He makes a I’m-so-scared face. Aw. He’s adorable. He’s pretending to be a scared little kitten.
      I frown. I’m not happy.
      I point to his abs and his broad shoulders. They are damp and drops of water are clinging to his gym-honed veins.
      “Where are the suds?” I say. I have stopped smiling. My cute, sweet, brave smile is gone. “You’re supposed to be coated with soapy suds. This is a freaking shower scene, for crying out loud!” Remember The K2? Ji Changwook? He was a lethal killing suds machine!

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        I’m really enjoying this drama told from the perspective of the villain. It’s a nice twist.

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          Hm. I can’t decide whether this is a compliment or not.

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            *laughing* @egads is your favorite frenemy. Just include a knitting rooftop dweller in the story will you? She keeps sending you on errands. But this time she was the Cupid who allowed you to meet hot cold-blooded CEO.

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            Maybe hot cold-blooded CEO is really my long lost son, and I was trying to a little matchmaking. Or he was my stepson who ruined my chance at inheriting a fortune, and now I’m trying to get revenge on him by unleashing this obviously not quite right in the head errand person on him.
            Or maybe, I’m still waiting for my chicken.

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            @wishfultoki @egads is just horrible. Can you believe she’s still demanding I send her food when I’m lying flat on the road?

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            *howling with laughter* I think @egads and @yyishere should star in the next Makjang Monday story.
            What’s Wrong With My Chicken Delivery

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          It’s turning into a real soap opera.

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        Now i need to watch the k2 shower scene. Which eps was it do u know?

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        Ten minutes later.

        We are playing a game. It’s Running Man in A Towel. He runs, I run. He’s playing hard to get. I’m having so much fun. He’s so funny. His face keeps switching colours, grey, white, red, then green, and now it’s turning blue.
        “Hey, babe,” I yell. “Your face looks like a freaking rainbow.” I almost burst into tears. He looks so moved by my words. He looks at me and I look at him. I think we are having A MOMENT. I swear his lips are trembling.
        “Go away,” he croaks. “Please, go away.”
        “No.” I say, putting on my brave Candy Girl face. “There’s no way in hell I’m leaving you.”
        He flinches. He closes his eyes. He can’t bear to look at the sad, brave love shimmering in my eyes.
        “You’re everything to me.” I try to hum the song from DoTs but I only know the chorus bit, so I give up after a minute.
        “You are the sun. The moon. The stars. The universe. The world. The – hey, babe, where’re you going?” Cos he’s off and running again. He’s so coy.

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        “Don’t ask me how I got in.”

        You have the right to remain silent…

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      “I don’t mind ramen, though.”

      I bet you don’t! 😉

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    Tagging all the crazy beanies out there

    @egads @pakalanapikake @wishfultoki @katakwasabi @bbstl @parkchuna @ndlessjoie @outofthisworld

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    So like.. what is this?

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