I haven't much to say.

Umm... canned tuna?

Mmm... canned tuna.

CANNEDDD TUNAAA... *drool*


CHAPTER 3 - Jonghyun's POV


Her lips parted as I was staring at them.

"Jonghyun?"

"Yeah?"

"Stop staring. Please."

I fell off my chair. She rushed to help me up. My cheonsa~

"Omo, are you okay?"

"I am now."

She scoffed, but I noticed her blush.

The most exquisite shade of pink.

I, Bling Bling Kim Jonghyun of SHINee, am a lucky man.

I love my life.

When we got back on our respective seats, I absentmindedly started staring at her again. I saw her put her serious look on, a look I've seen many times in her shows and movies. Her lips were moving, but I couldn't hear much of what she said, mostly because I was too focused on where the words came out of.

But then two words slapped me in the face.

"...just friends."

All of the blood in my body rushed to my head.

"W-what?"

"I... think it would be better if we were just friends from now on."

All of the blood began to flow downward.

"Jjong? Are you alright? You're kind of pale..."

I fell out of my seat again, this time taking the soondae gook with me.

And oddly enough, it was still piping-hot.


LOLWUT YAH THIS IS CRAP I WROTE IN UNDER FIVE MINUTES, SO YEAH.

Besides, who would read this, woohoo, not even me.

I want a cat.

OH GAHD THIS FIC FAILS SO EPICLY THAT EVEN THE AUTHOR'S NOTE IS MORE INTERESTING. T^T