I sat down at the table with MJ. We were outside and it was really dark.

"Hello what will you guys be having?" The waitress smiled.

"2 orders of spicy beef ramen." I said.

"Is that all?" She asked.

"A banana milk for me." MJ spoke.

She smiled and walked away.

"Wuss." I coughed.

"I am not."

I reached across the table and pinched his nose. "Yes you are. Have been since we were children."

MJ pulled away. "Well at least I didn't cry like this... I-I-I have a crush on you MJ Oppa. I-i j-just want you to like me back!" He mocked me and stomped his feet.

"Yah! Shut up, little brat." I spoke in English.

"I can do that too, jerk."

"Since when can you speak English?" I asked.

"Since I've been takin English lessons stupid." MJ flick my forehead.

"Hey, don't flick me you brat." I quickly went around the table and put him in a headlock.

"Hey, hey. You win, you're messing up my hair." MJ laughed.

I sat back down. "Good for you, you might have become one of my victims."

"For your movie? What's that about anyway?" He smiled.

"A pretty girl who kills criminals like a vigilante. She keeps dodging the police, killing bad guys." I explained.

"Who's playing the pretty girl? Lee Hyunwoo?" MJ joked.

I hit his arm. "Me, stupid."

"Here you go." The bowls of ramen were sat in front of us.

"Thank you." I picked up my chopsticks and started eating.

MJ stared at me for a moment.

"What?" I stopped.

"Nothing, I just wish we were like this more often." He picked up his chopsticks.

"What you don't like being an asshole all the time?" I laughed a bit.