Her toes tapped uncontrollably against the cold tile floor, knees knocking together back and forth in a state of spastic nervousness. Jan Di's energy levels had reached the point of being able to jolt round a 100 metre track in less than a second as she clutched the smooth white stick.

She stared at the box marked "Pregnancy test." with sub headings such as "Easy to use." And "Results in minuets." She had become overwhelmed with the resentment of the advancement in technology. Before science women wouldn't know they were pregnant until the nice round bump began showing. Nowadays you can know within a few minuets. Nowhere near enough time needed to prepare for the results. Either way.

Could she? Could she really be pregnant? Obviously it was possible, she and Jun Pyo had been together 5 years now. But neither were thinking about children. They had barley enough time to plan the wedding. ( Which, being the snails they are is going to take up to 2 years to prepare. ) But a baby? Were they ready? Jun Pyo had not even noticed the changes in Jan Di, not the fact that her breasts had grown noticeably, or the fact she wasn't sending him out to buy her tampons lately. He should have at least noticed that one as Jun Pyo absolutely hates it, and protests every time, though Jan Di always wins.

Pulled out of her deep thoughts, Jan Di noticed a change in colour of the white object in her hand. FINNALY! She yanked the box, frantically skim reading through the instructions for the key information.

Blue means pregnant.

Pink means not pregnant.

Her entire being lost motion. Those two lines lead her to once again absorb the Oh-So-Undeniably sea blue covering now half of the pregnancy stick. She lifted her dazed eyes, and once again flopped down onto the toilet seat. Not knowing what to do.

"Yah! Geum Jan Di! What are you doing in there? Were going to be late!"

The loud command was followed by a menacing thump on the door. Jan Di was yanked out of her cloudy state and forced to think quick. She threw the test in her purse and crushed up the box tight until it was in a psychedelic ball in her sweaty hands and shoved it in as best as she could. The bag was bulging, crying out for space, but it was sealed. For now anyway.

She discretely threw the bag in one of the guestrooms and flew downstairs to meet Jun Pyo

"Fine im coming! Will you get some patience Jun Pyo!"

"Whatever, just don't blame me when Ga Eul strangles you for making us late. Again."

Jan Di smiled, after all these years he knew her friend well, but he obviously forgot about his friend.

"Don't you remember? Yi Jung is a miracle worker, he can have her calm in seconds."

Smirking, Jun Pyo practically launched Jan Di into the limo waiting for them. Usually she found his rough handling sexy. Now it just hurt her sensitive body.

His constant chatting meant Jan Di couldn't gather time to plan how she was going to do this. When and how to tell him. Should he know first? Or should Ga Eul, her best friend for most of her life know first. She could tell her at some point during F4's catch up dinner, which was dutifully hosted by Ga Eul once a month, everybody attended this because really, nobody wanted F4 to split, but they had no time for each other aside from this, so were quite grateful to Ga Eul.

But if Jun Pyo finds out he wasn't first to know he will get pissed, and being Jun Pyo he will forget about the bigger picture. The 10 minuet drive ended as they pulled up outside of Yi Jung and Ga Eul's new house, bought together on the outskirts of Seoul. They were apparently the last to arrive and very late. Ga Eul was at the door like a shot.

"Jan Di-Ah! Where have you been your 20 minuets late!"

Jan Di apologised and noticed a funny look on Ga Eul's face as Jun Pyo swiftly avoided the attack by greeting a cool and collected Yi Jung. Aside from Ga Eul's mood the atmosphere was quite chilled, with Woo Bin and Ji Hoo in their places at the table, the remainders of the F4 and their lovers soon joined them. Ga Eul didn't appear to be in the mood Jan Di expected, (Happy, but slightly pissed ) it was like something was bothering her.

Ga Eul knew something was up, Jan Di seemed tired and distracted, a look she hadn't seen in her friend in years. She noticed Jan Di's slightly larger bust size and for one delusional moment thought Jun Pyo had made her have plastic surgery, maybe that was why Jan Di's mood was so down. Then the penny dropped. She shot up from the dinner table, startling Yi Jung on one side of her and Ji Hoo on the other.

"Jan Di can you help me serve the desert."

None the wiser, she followed her friend to the large, black and white kitchen dusted with Yi Jung's exquisite vases and homemade ornaments. Her eyes bore straight through Jan Di's soul as she blurted out;

"Jan Di! How could you not tell me you were pregnant!"

How is that for a first chapter? i have decided to spread it out a little and write toward some charactors i have never done before, so this may seem a little amateur. R&R if you wish! ^_^